I lean forward, prising her ass cheeks apart with my hands, and slowly lick all the way from her clit to her puckered asshole, chuckling at the way she sucks in a breath as I tease her with the tip of my tongue, pushing it inside her a tiny bit. I’m going to have to work up to her taking my cock. Judging by her reaction, I’d say no one’s ever put a finger there before. The thought that there’s a part of her that will only ever have been mine makes my dick swell painfully inside the condom.
“You’re soaking, Angel,” I rasp as I cup her pussy with my palm from behind. She whimpers as I curl my fingers, driving one inside her. “Anyone would think you’re begging to be fucked again. Your juice is running down your thighs.”
“Reed,” she whimpers, bringing a smug-as-shit grin to my face. I will never tire of her moaning my name like that when she’s dripping wet for me.
“You want me to help you with it, Angel? You want Daddy to fill you up with his cock so you feel better?” I pause as the phrase rolls off my tongue before I can stop it. This could go either way. She could be horrified and run out of here at my use of her joke name for me, burst into laughter, or she could—
“Yes,” she whimpers, pushing her ass back toward me.
My cock might explode at how flushed her cunt is.
“Yes, what?” I can’t keep the smile off my face. I’m ridiculously turned on by this game that she started. I wonder if she’s regretting it now.
“Yes, Daddy,” she practically shouts.
Well, fuck.My sweet, pink, animal, plant-loving girl is a naughty thing once she gets going.
“Sit back on Daddy’s cock,” I murmur.
She struggles to take me in this position. She gasps and wriggles side to side with determination, finally sinking back against my balls as she lets out a breathy moan that has me twitching inside her.
“That’s it, Angel. Your pretty little cunt knows just how to make it fit. Now squeeze.”
She does as she’s told, and I tip my head back and close my eyes as her tight little body hugs mehard.
“Am I doing it right, Daddy?” She turns her head to the side and her eyes meet mine in the dark. A smile plays on her lips as she bites the bottom one between her teeth.
“Yes, Angel, you’re doing it perfectly.”
I fuck her twice more like that. The first time with my thumb in her ass and my other hand stroking her clit. And the second time with two fingers in her ass and my hand rubbing her clit. She comes twice the first time, but three times the second time. Three fucking perfect releases that make her ass cheeks shake and her thighs tremble as she convulses around my cock and cries out my name. I told her the entire East Coast would know my name, but I think they probably heard her over in the UK, too.
It’s getting light outside, the tiny break in the curtains letting the early morning sun stream in as I bite her neck with a deep groan and pump her full of cum one more time. Her ankles are hooked around my back and her hands are in my hair as she gasps out the last pulses of her orgasm.
“Good morning.” She giggles.
I roll off her and onto my back, pulling her with me so she’s laid out on my chest as I yank the condom off and throw it to the side, along with the growing pile from the night.
“Good morning,” I reply as she traces her fingers along my jawline.
Her eyes are bright and full of energy, despite not having slept longer than the couple of hours she got at the beginning of the night. She thought I was asleep then, too. But the truth is, I wasn’t, not deeply, anyway. The knowledge that she was so close to me, in the same bed, kept my mind too occupied with all sorts of filthy thoughts.
None were a patch on the reality, though.
Fucking Harley is like nothing I’ve ever done before. Spending all these weeks getting to know her, really know who she is, has done something to me. I would’ve been out the door by now if this was anyone else. Or I would’ve been showing them the door. Either way, it would be over. No one’s held my interest in years. Not since I made the decision that sex was merely a physical motion our bodies go through. A transaction. And once I’m spent, I’m not interested in buying from the same store again.
But Harley? All night inside her, and I feel as though I’ve just gotten started. I want to have everything. Her sweetness, her cute giggle when she watches those ridiculous animal videos, the softness of her voice when she’s talking to her plants. Even the pink glittery fluff I keep finding stuck to my suit pants. And then discovering she’s an angel to fuck, placing so much trust in me, letting me do whatever I choose to her…
I’m a fucking lost cause.
“Are you going to be okay to drive us back? You’ve hardly had any sleep.”
I reach up to stroke her cheek with the back of my hand. “I’d offer myself as a vampire sacrifice, so I never have to sleep again if that’s how I get to spend my nights.”
She laughs and then kisses the smirk off my lips. “You’d have to drink blood if you did that.”
“I know where I’d start.” I lie back and fold one arm behind my head, pulling her closer with my other. “I’d be a vigilante, drinking the blood of all the sick fuckers. Cleaning the streets up at night.”
“Ones like your sister helps put away?”