Harper laughed. “How old are your sisters?”
I smiled wryly. “All three are older than me. Old enough to know better.”
She giggled again. “I think I’d like them.”
I rolled a little, lying on my side and caging her in with my arm. “Yeah, they’d love you. You’re spunky like they are. Feisty.” I nuzzled her neck. “Some might even saytrouble.” My fingers dug into her ribs, tickling.
She shrieked, trying to get away. “Stop! Stop it. Or I’ll ...” Her hand shot out, and she wrapped her fingers around my balls. “Or I’ll make you sorry.”
Immediately, I thrust my hands into the air. “Okay, okay! You win. I give. Just let me keep my nuts.”
“I’ll think about it.” She gentled her hold, and her thumb stroked the underside of my dick. “After all, I do have a vested interest in keeping this part of your anatomy intact.”
“Oh, really?” I shifted again, this time so that she was beneath me. “Are you saying that my cock keeps you satisfied? Do you mean that if my dick was somehow injured, you’d miss it?”
Harper closed her eyes and fisted me, pumping not so gently in the way that drove me crazy. “I’m saying that I know a good thing when I’ve got it in my hands.” Her eyes popped open, full of mischief, and she began to wriggle down the bed. “Or in my mouth.”
She took just the tip between her lips, and what was mere interest a few seconds before shot immediately to DEFCON 1.Damn, this girl. Just like she’d boasted during our first night together, she blew my mind, even while she was blowing my cock. And although I’d expected to have been a little reluctant to open up about my brief and disastrous marriage, sharing that with Harper felt ... good. There was something in being a little bit vulnerable that made the sex even better. That connection was different than anything I’d had with any other woman, an intimacy that amped up the heat between us and made me hungry for even more.
Even as she devoured me with tongue, teeth and lips, I found myself wondering if she’d be interested in spending time together outside of bed, when we weren’t ravenous to fuck. If I asked her to go out and have dinner with me, would she say yes, or would she accuse me of breaking our agreement for sex-only and flip out?
I wasn’t sure about how she’d respond, but to my utter shock, I realized that it mattered to me ...shemattered to me.
It was a disconcerting discovery, and I didn’t know how to deal with it. But at that very moment, Harper moaned, the vibration traveling through my dick, and suddenly, nothing else in the world existed.
