“I certainly hope not,” she says over her shoulder. “Last time there was a lot of fighting, tension, heartache, and storm clouds I could do without.”
“Yes. But there was also a lot of fun, sun, good drinks, and sexy encounters too. Encounters we could relive and even…spice up this time,” I tell her.
“Oh, really?” she asks.
“Really.”
“What did you have in mind?” she asks.
“Well, there are a lot of places in this villa that we didn’t properly christen, if I remember correctly. Like this couch, for instance.”
I pull her towards me. Then I sit down on the couch and put her on my lap. “There are a lot of things we could do on this couch that we didn’t get to do before,” I say, holding her against me and going for a kiss. But before our lips touch, she pulls back.
“There are a lot of things we could do in a lot of places, but you’re just going to have to wait,” she says, and she hops off my lap, giving me no choice but to follow her.
This is what she does. She’s the queen of cat and mouse, and I’m always down to play. In the end, it’s a game I always win.
I follow her outside to the updated pool. There’s now a fountain streaming into it. There’s also a brand-new hot tub that wasn’t here before.
“This could be fun,” she says, slipping a sandal off and dipping her foot into the water. “A little hot for it right now, though.”
We walk over to the bedroom doors and push them open. It’s exactly the way it was before, with only a few new touches. The California King, down comforter, and about a hundred pillows are exactly the same.
“Glad to see my bed is still here, looking comfy as ever,” she says.
“I’m sorry, did you sayyourbed?” I ask, and she bites her lip.
“Yes. My bed.”
“What makes you think you can kick me out again?” I ask, walking towards her, forcing her to back up towards the bed.
“Well, let’s see,” she says with a grin. “If I remember right, rule number one at the villa is that I call the shots.”
I chuckle while shaking my head. “That was during our first stay at the villa. The rules have since changed.”
“Oh, have they now?” She asks, and I wait one second before picking her up and tossing her onto the bed.
“Yes, ma’am,” I say, and she shrieks as I pounce on top of her. My mouth covers hers, and we kiss deeply. I nibble on her lips before my tongue urges her mouth to open further and finds her tongue. Harper moans into my mouth, a sound that will never get old, no matter how many times I hear it. My hands wander down her body, tugging at the straps of her dress to freeher breasts from the soft material. I hover over each one before softly kissing each nipple, teasing them with my tongue.
She gasps and I work my way down, tugging the dress off her body, kissing her ribs and navel. I pause there, taking my time, kissing her belly, and feeling a connection of love that goes deeper than I’ve ever known. While I pause, Harper turns the tables on me, as she often does. In one swift motion, she slides out from under me and gets down on her knees in front of me.
While kissing me again, she pulls my t-shirt up over my head, disconnecting her mouth from mine only to slide the shirt off my head and toss it to the side. Then she rakes her hands down my chest, smiling sinfully as she does. Her hands press against my chest, pushing me backward until I’m standing in front of the bed.
Then she sits up on her knees and looks up at me through her eyelashes, tucks her fingers inside my shorts, and pulls them down enough to free me from them. My cock stands in front of her, fully erect, and throbbing for her touch. I nearly come undone as she wraps her hand around it, stroking it up and down from base to tip, once, then twice. On the third stroke, she pulls it to her mouth, wrapping her lips around the head.
“Fuck me,” I let out as soon as I feel the hot, wet softness of her tongue pressing against me. She teases me by swirling her tongue around the tip before suckling softly as she continues to stroke the shaft. With each pump, her mouth plummets deeper, taking in more and more of me, until I can nearly feel the back of her throat.
Just when I think I might go over the edge, she pulls her mouth back and pumps her hand faster, sending a surge through my veins. She licks me again, then sucks on the tip again while stroking me harder and faster until…
Harper
“Oh, fuck me, baby girl!” Asher trembles as he comes, and I can’t help but smile. I think it’s safe to say I have come a long way in the last two years. I’m pretty sure if you asked him, he would agree.
I sit back and look up at Ash, who is panting, sweating and looks like he might just pass out. But through his grunting, a smile tugs at the corners of his lips. And then his eyes darken to a stormy blue, and I know better than to trust that look. I also know better than to run from it.
I lean back and start scooting to the front of the bed so I can lie down. I want him to take me any way he wants, but Ash just shakes his head.
“No, no,” he grins devilishly. “We have all week to fuck on the bed. I want you outside.”
