“Men give over too much control to their dicks.”
She wasn’t wrong. Standing this close to her, my dick was at full tilt. I let my gaze slide down her face to the creamy swell of her tits teasing me from under her dress. Her nipples were hard against the silky fabric.
“Looks like you have a body part controlling you too.”
She crossed her arms again. “I’m not controlled by my body. It might react, but I don’t have to.”
“No. You don’t have to.” Jesus Christ. I should grab Mo and head home. Instead, I ran a finger along the thin strap of her dress. She didn’t pull away. “But you want to.”
“Your arrogance knows no bounds.”
I laughed. “Why fight it, Harper? You and I may not get along, but when it comes to sex, you and I are more than compatible.” I ran my finger along her collar bone wanting to trail my lips along the same path.
Her breath hitched. “So I’m just a sexual object to you?”
“What am I to you except your annoying neighbor that can make you come so hard that you see stars.”
“Your arrogance is showing again.”
“Am I wrong?” I trailed my finger down, running it along the edge of her dress over the swell of her tits. I could feel the beat of her heart as it picked up the pace. I swore I could smell sexual desire radiating from her.
I held her gaze as I waited for what she would say or do. At any minute she was going to toss me out and I’d go home knowing I’d failed in my quest to learn about the cameras. Clearly, I was losing my skills in security as well as seduction.
Her hand reached out, cupped my dick and this time I was the one sucking in a breath.
“I thought I was the annoying neighbor that could make you come so hard that you see stars.”
I ground my dick into her hand. “Both can be true.” I slid my hand around her back and tugged her close, pressing my dick against her heat. “When we don’t talk, our bodies communicate quite well.”
Then to prove my point, I captured her lips in mine, cranking the heat up to fiery levels. She moaned. Her fingers gripped my shirt as she returned the hot kiss. Once she committed, I let go. I gave free rein to my need.
I maneuvered her to the table as I unzipped her dress and yanked it down. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Immediately, my hands and mouth were on her tits, sucking, kneading, worshiping.
Her hands slid under my shirt, her fingers teasing my stomach just above where my cock was trying to escape my pants. I yanked my shirt off and undid my pants, tossing a condom on the table before shoving them down. Then I turned my attention back to Harper, standing in nothing but panties and high heels. Jesus, I about came right then and there.
“You’re a wet dream come true.” I tugged her panties down and set her on the table as I dropped to my knees.
“My shoes.”
“Leave them on. They’re sexy. So fucking sexy.” I hooked her legs over my shoulders and then buried my face in her hot, wet pussy. She didn’t like me, but there was no doubt I turned her on as I lapped up her sweet juices.
Her body writhed under my mouth. Her fingers gripped my head. She made the sweetest sounds indicative of pleasure. This strong, passionate woman was under my spell as I worked her up and up.
That said, it was clear I was under her spell as well. The fact that I shouldn’t be here fucking her was proof of that.
I was helpless to resist.
She cried out, arching off the table, her juices flowing. I lapped them up, drawing out her pleasure. As I did, I grabbed the condom, ripping it open.
I stood and sheathed my dick. I glanced at her face, wanting to be certain she was still on board. She was breathing hard, her tits swaying as she inhaled and exhaled. I leaned over, sucking a nipple into my mouth.
“Oh!” She gasped, her hand going to my head and holding it to her.
As I continued to suck her tits, I gripped her hips, and sank into her body, groaning as the sweetest pleasure consumed me. I had no illusions that this was going to turn out well. We’d have a few spectacular orgasms and then go back to being annoyed with each other. For some reason, I was okay with that.
Thank fuck she was too.
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