Page 57 of Should Have Known


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The tip of her tongue hits her top teeth for a brief moment. “I know you are even more, uhm, adventurous.” Her voice rises slightly. “In the bedroom. You’ve been holding back still. It’s okay, we can stretch the boundaries.”

I stare at her blankly before a closed-mouth smile spreads on my mouth. I’m not sure if I should feel lucky or proud of her, or both. She seems to want that. Harlow is confident in this moment.

“Uh, I’m on board with that.”

Her face turns more elated, and a grin crosses her face. “Good.”

She’s waiting patiently while I bring my thumb to my jaw and debate what I’m going to do with her. Which fantasy I want to unravel with her.

“Upstairs now,” I direct, with my voice firm. I lift her up as I stand, throwing her over my shoulder like a fireman trying to save someone, except she doesn’t need saving. Not anymore. Instead, it’s me who is getting in too deep with this woman who swept into my life unexpectedly.

Her joyous squeal brings me back to the moment, and how can I not be happy about that?

* * *

“Are you sure?”I double-check, as I have Harlow down to her lace olive-green panties and matching bra. A for effort and the fact she’s keeping to her brand.

She stands before me with her lips in a pout as she contemplates, before her eyes squint and study me. “This isn’t what I was expecting. Kind of thought you would be a little rough… but this is new for me.”

I laugh rather sinisterly. “Oh, I’ll be a little rough,” I promise as I dangle my phone in the air. “This is just an added element. Ups the foreplay.”

“So, we make a video, and then what?”

I step closer to her, closing in, assured that she’s under my spell. “We can either watch it, delete it, or save it for when I need to watch you but you’re not here.”

She chortles. “Okay. We delete it. You’re right, it’s upping the ante a bit. Wait… is this something you do on a regular basis?”

“No.” I’m point blank and honest.

“Then let’s do this.” Her voice is husky, and a seductive look appears on her face.

I twist my upper body and prop my phone up on my dresser, hitting play before focusing back on my prize.

Slowly, I stride to her before I cup the curve of her lace bra. “I bet you’re already soaked from the pure idea,” I rasp. Her head barely nods. “I knew you were a dirty girl like that.”

I squeeze her breast, and she jolts from the touch. Then my entranced state turns to power. My fingers sneak under the straps of her bra to yank them down, causing the cups of her bra to lower too, her nipples hard. I give both a quick twist between my fingers. Only a preview of what is to come.

Pushing Harlow onto the bed, her eyes haven’t left me, as I’m in command. I take my shirt and jeans off before sitting on the bed and inviting her to lie on her stomach across my lap, and I yank her drenched panties to her knees. Quickly, my hand rests on her ass, preparing her for what I’m about to do.

“Tell me you want this. Beg for it.”

“I want this, please,” she coos.

One spank, then a second one with a little more force, her yelp turning to a sultry breath. “You are a bad girl for making me wait for you. I need your pussy to lick and to fuck with my cock, at my beck and call.” Another spank. “Your pussy wants to be touched?”

“Yes, Stone, I’m not sure I can wait.”

I dig my nails into her flesh and squeeze. “You didn’t say please.” I rub along her skin and examine her fine ass.

“Please,” she breathes.

I slide a finger between her legs, not bothering to give her the slightest relief by skimming her bud that appears to be pulsing, begging me to circle with my finger. Instead, I plunge a finger inside of her.

“Damn, you’re already ready.” I pump a few times then add another finger. “But you’re going to have to suck me before I fill you up.”

Bringing my fingers out, I jam them into her mouth, and she sucks, making a sound that ensures she’s enjoying it.

“Stomach on the mattress and take my cock out, Harlow.”