“Oh my god! No, god no!”
I leaned closer to her ear and growled softly.“Right. Fucking. Answer.”
I pressed my lips against the soft skin below her ear, and started kissing and teasing her as I worked my way down to her collarbone, and paused just long enough to lift her top off and throw it. I’d get back to those jeans I’d half dragged off her in just a minute. First though, her nipples needed some love.
I eased her bra cups down, freeing those beauties to my gaze, and teased the first nipple with my tongue, circling it, and grinning as she shuddered beneath me. The fact that she could trust me with this side of herself was a gift I’d never abuse. And I’d never get used to it. Nobody had ever valued me or trusted me like she did.
I sucked on the other nipple, and she arched up against me, like she was offering the whole damn thing to me. I mean, yeah, I showed the rest of her breast some love, but it was her nipple she wanted me to focus on.
“Oh god, Harley! Oh god!”
Again, she could call me anything she liked while she was giving me all of herself.
I kissed my way down her stomach, and returned to those damn jeans, fighting to get them over her boots, and eventually leaving them wrapped around her ankles. I could still get to my prize, and she could experience feeling a little more under my control than normal.
Her scent was driving me insane, so I did what any man would do in that situation, I fucking devoured that pussy.
Caroline
HE WAS A MASTER at using his tongue, and I was practically riding his face as my whole body seemed to be floating in a cloud of pleasurable need, and the agony of being so close, yet not being allowed to get there just yet.
“Please!” I gasped, as Harley slowed down again, easing a finger inside me.
“You wanna get finger fucked, baby? Well… if the way you just clenched down on it is any indication, I’d say that’s what you want.”
It felt so good, it felt so natural, and right, because it was Harley touching me. It was Harley owning me with his words, and his teasing, and the way he brought me pleasure, but it wasn’t enough all of a sudden.
“I need you!” I gasped out, and he paused mid-lick, his finger still deep inside me.
“You’ve got me, baby, foreverrrrr.”
I released the fistfuls of bedding and grabbed his head instead, fisting his hair as he chuckled.
“Kinda giving me mixed signals here, baby. You’re saying you want something other than this, but you’re trying to pussy-fuck my face at the same time.”
“Please, Harley! Please. I need you inside me. I need your… your…”
He wrapped his hands around mine, leaving me empty and desperate for him inside me.
“My what? You can have anything you want, baby,” his grin turned wicked and wolfish, “you just gotta tell me what that is.”
I felt like one more touch from him would send me over the edge, and I wanted to be connected to him in that beautifully intimate way before that happened. I wanted it to be another claiming moment, another time that he was making me mine. He’d said it, but now I wanted to feel it.
“Take me. Claim me!” I gasped out, and he chuckled again.
“Okay, I’m getting your point, baby, I won’t make you say it. I know what you want. You want my cock, and you’ll get it. Deep. So deep that even when we’re apart, you’ll still feel me right there. Owning you. Owning that sweet pussy of yours.”
I let him move, my fingers reluctantly loosening and releasing his hair as he moved over to the drawer of his single dresser, and dug out a condom. Did I want to wonder how many he had in there, or how often he used them?
Harley hesitated as he tore the packet open, frowning at me.
“You okay?”
I nodded, reaching for him, despite that little annoying thought now right there in my head.
Harley smoothed the condom over his hard cock, and crawled over me, resting his forehead against mine.
“That’s where I keep a box of them, but I don’t bring other ladies in here. I don’t generally have much need for them at all. But now?” He pressed his lips against mine and pulled back to offer me that wicked grin of his. “Now, I’m gonna use them all with you, baby. Count on it.”
