I don’t miss the way his eyes dilate as he rolls us so that he’s hovering over top of me. My legs fall apart on instinct as his hips lower between them. I moan at the feeling of his crown sliding through my folds and over my clit a few times as he teases me. I gasp the moment he lines up with my opening and thrusts home. I lift my hips, wrapping my legs around his hips, which allows him to slide in deeper. He’s so far inside me, I don’t know where he ends, and I begin.
“Fuck, Harp,” Nathan moans as he pumps his hips. His lips find mine in a punishing kiss. He breaks the kiss and pushes up onto his outstretched arms, hovering over me while never breaking the rhythm we’ve found. He moves to holding himself up with one hand – which is extremely impressive – trailing his other hand down my chest, along the exposed skin of my torso, and down to my mound. He circles my clit with his fingers, not giving me the pressure I so desperately need to crest over the edge of my third orgasm.
“Nathan,” I cry out his name. “Please,” I pant. “Make me come.”
“Almost there,” he grits out, pumping a little more frantic. I can feel him swell; his own orgasm ready to detonate. In an instant, he pinches my clit between his fingers, and I lose all control. My orgasm overtakes me as Nathan’s hips snap one last time, burying his cock so far deep inside of me, I didn’t even know he could be so deep. “Fuck!” he yells as he empties every last drop of cum inside of me.
We lay on the bed, the air cooling my overheated and sweaty skin. Both of us panting hard as we attempt to suck air into our lungs. Nathan gathers enough strength to pull from me and roll onto his side. I immediately miss his body on top of mine, and his cock filling me. He tugs at a throw blanket I didn’t even realize was tossed near the top of the bed, covering us to help hold off the cold that comes now that we’re no longer connected.
I slide right into his side, the blanket covering both of us. My eyes flutter closed. I could easily fall asleep here, basking in the hormones coursing through my body, and the arms of the man I love so deeply holding me close.
17
Nathan
The past weekflew by way too fast. I’m not ready for my time with Harper to come to an end in just a few more days. I took today off from work, hell, I’ve taken most of the week off, only popping into the office for an hour or so each day to make sure nothing was going to fall apart without me there.
I’ve got the next forty-eight hours planned out until I have to take Harper back to the airport so she can return to Tennessee on Sunday. In one hour, a town car will be picking us up and whisking us away to a beach house I rented. We’ll have a private beach to go out on and enjoy the water, as well as the town to walk around if we want to get out and see the sights.
“Good morning,” Harper’s sleepy voice greets me.
“Good morning, did you sleep well?” I ask, passing Harper the cup of coffee sitting on the table next to me, where I’ve been working for the last two hours while she slept in.
“I could get used to this kind of service.” She smirks, sipping at the hot liquid. The little moan she lets out has my cock perking up.Down, boy, we’ve got to leave in an hour.
“Move here and I’ll make sure that isn’t the only kind of service you get used to.” I smirk. She doesn’t blanche at my direct suggestion that she move here, which I take as a good sign. Maybe, just maybe, I can convince her to come be with me all the time. I know that means giving up her bakery, or at least the day-to-day hands-on part of it. I know she’s been impressed with how well things have gone this week. She’s talked to Lacey every day to check in, and things have gone smoothly the entire time. I’m not surprised about that, as everyone working there is competent and knows what they need to do.
“When are we leaving?” she asks, setting the cup down on the table.
I flick my eyes to the time on my computer. “Our car will be here in about fifty-five minutes. Do you need more time? I can call them and delay, if needed.”
“No, that should be fine. I’ll go jump in the shower now and be ready by then.”
“Sounds good. Need help in the shower?” I ask, tugging her into my lap.
“No, if you join me, I definitely won’t be ready in that amount of time,” she states, the last few words coming out on a moan as my hand slides up her bare legs. I don’t stop until I’ve reached her pussy, my thumb sliding back and forth over her clit.
“I’d be okay with that.” I nip at her lips and she opens to me. I devour her mouth, my thumb never stopping its caress of her clit.
“Later. I need to shower and eat,” she states, stopping me from moving this any further. Too bad my cock is already hard and ready to bury himself inside her sweet pussy.
“If you insist,” I pout.
“I’ll make the wait worth it.” She winks, standing up and walking back to the bedroom. Just as she reaches the doorway, she stops and looks over her shoulder at me. My eyes bore into her, never leaving her body the entire time she walked away. She flashes me a wink and bites at her bottom lip before disappearing into the bedroom. I can’t hold back the moan that escapes my mouth, as I can only imagine what she’s got up her sleeve for later.
I get distracted by the chime on my computer, alerting me to a DM from the office. I read over the message from Leo and dive in to answering his question while I wait for Harper to shower and pack for our mini trip.
“I’m ready,” Harper says, pulling me from my computer. I look up to find her standing a few feet from me, a sundress covering her body and showcasing her tanned legs.
“God, you’re beautiful,” I tell her, wanting her to never believe differently.
“Thank you,” she says, closing the distance between us. She bends over, my eyes flicking to her cleavage as the movement gives me a glorious view of her breasts. “Ahem, eyes are up here, mister.” She chuckles and I flick my eyes back to hers.
“You can’t blame a man when his sexy-as-fuck girlfriend bends over in front of him, flashing him her tits, that he’s going to look,” I state, smiling at her as I pull her in for a kiss.
“I guess,” she whispers, rolling her eyes as if she’s annoyed, but I know she isn’t. “I need to grab something to eat, quick, before we leave.” She stands, making her way into the kitchen. I type a quick message to Leo, and then Rose, letting them both know I’m shutting my computer down and will be leaving soon. They both know that if they need me, they need to call my cell.
Once my computer is shut down, I head for the kitchen, finding Harper eating some avocado toast. “Find enough to eat?” I ask, stealing a small bite from the piece she’s holding up in midair.