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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Daniel dropped his mouth to the gorgeous wet pink flesh between him.

She was so sweet he let out a moan of his own.

Sweet Jesus.

She was like a damn drug. The way she looked at him, her laugh, her lips, those eyes.

Her pussy.

He ran his finger around skillfully, circling her clit, and held her down with his other hand. Sucking and licking, he felt her quivering around his mouth. Then he pressed a finger inside and she was like a wild horse bolting.

This woman had been missing out on good fucking all her life. Daniel was looking forward to changing that.

“Let go, baby, feel it all.”

“Oh, god,” she cried.

Two fingers now and he was working her as his tongue flicked over her clit. He felt her body convulse, and the orgasm ripped from her throat.

She cried out his name as he reached inside his shorts and stroked himself.

Daniel needed to be inside her.

He stood, one hand on her knee. “Stay open for me, baby.”

As he pulled off his shorts, his eyes flicked between her flushed face and her swollen pink pussy.”

“Fuck, you are gorgeous.”

He tore open a condom and positioned himself between her legs.

He was hard, erect and fucking ready to be inside her. Nudging her entrance, he held her bright blue eyes. “Tell me you are okay to keep doing this.”

Fuck, if she said no, he would go insane. Harper nodded, and he nearly cursed. She gripped his arms and dug her sharp wee nails into him as he pressed against her entrance.

“You’re bigger than—”

He growled. “Don’t. No one else is allowed in here with us. This is just you and me, baby.”

Baby?

He’d never called anyone baby. It just kept falling out.

As she nodded, he took her lips in his and pressed inside. She gasped against his mouth, but he kept working inside her, kissing her, owning her. Then he was fully wrapped in her hot, sweet pussy.

They gasped and stared, panting, needing, and then he began to move. Harper clenched him as he thrust slowly at first, until intense hot pleasure spread throughout his entire body.

Then he sped things up. Pounding her, Harper pressed into him, moving with him, and it struck him she was as sexual as he was. He lifted her up to him, onto his knees, and she grabbed his shoulder.

“Shit, fuck, oh god,” she cried as he accessed her g-spot. “Daniel, you...oh fuck.”

As she tightened around him, his own release rose to the surface. God, she felt so fucking incredible.

“Harper, I want you to come. Now. On my cock.” He growled the order. She tossed her head back and cried out his name.

Daniel’s fingers dug into the flesh on her ass and rode them to the moment of pure fucking ecstasy.


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