“Oh, god,” she moaned.
His eyes held hers before moving down her body, then he nudged the red straps off her shoulders and the flowing material quickly exposed her naked breasts. “This was a naughty dress to wear tonight. I wanted to strip you of it the moment I saw you.”
She groaned.
He leaned down and plucked a pink nipple with his teeth, then sat down and tore his shirt off. Buttons went flying.
“Daniel.” Harper half-laughed in surprise.
“It’s just a shirt,” he said, pulling her dress down.
Jesus.
“What the hell?” His eyes snapped to hers. She returned his gaze, looking sultry and innocent all at once. “Where are your panties?”
Harper chewed her bottom lip. “They showed under the fabric so...”
He growled and gripped her thighs, pulling her down onto the bed. Removing his shorts, he grabbed a condom and threw it on the bed. One knee on the bed between her spread thighs, he gazed upon Harper's nakedness.
“Arms up,” he said, taking her wrists above her head. Then he noticed she was wearing his watch. She saw the moment he noticed, and an overwhelming sense of possession powered through him. “Fuck.”
He couldn’t wait.
“Daniel,” she begged, wanting the same thing.
“You’re wet already, aren’t you, baby?”
She nodded.
“Christ.” His fingers slid through her and yes, she was soaked. His cock twitched with a raw need he’d never felt. “I need to be inside you. Right. Fucking. Now.”
“Do it.” She arched.
He maneuvered her and plunged inside in one movement. They both cried out together, Harper’s arms ignoring his instruction and grabbing his biceps.
Thrust after thrust, he went deeper, taking as much of her as he could. Pleasure and dominance, unlike anything he’d experienced, overwhelmed him.
Harper writhed in ecstasy, her body moving in time with his, squeezing him, while little nails dug into his skin.
His arms slipped under her waist, half lifting her so their mouths were closer.
“Me, too.” Harper gasped, and it took a second for him to register what she meant. “I’m falling in love with you, too.”
His cock swelled and fire spiraled its way up his spine.
“Harper, shit,” he cried and spilled into her. “Come, baby. Now. Come around my cock.”
Her eyes widened, and she cried out as they came together.
A while later, he slid between her legs and tasted her. Sometime before morning, Harper woke him with her mouth on his cock and he’d thought he was in heaven.
Perhaps even better than heaven.
Daniel had then flipped her onto her knees while she gripped the ornate headboard and fucked her from behind. When his thumb ran over her ass, she’d cried out her fifth, or maybe sixth, orgasm.
Now they lay tangled in sheets, sweat glistening on their skin and more than totally sated.
At least their bodies were.