“Good.” My smile is cunning. “Get that pretty ass of yours into the backseat.”
Harper unbuckles herself and the two of us hop out of the car before climbing into the backseat. I don’t let her sit before I’m pulling her onto my lap.
My dick is hard as steel. I roll my hips, letting her feel exactly what she’s doing to me.
“Oh my God. Marcus,” Harper moans.
“Do you know how ready I am for you?” Fisting my hands in her hair, I tilt her head to the side. “How much I’ve wanted you all fucking night, Harper?”
“Not as much as I’ve wanted you.”
“How much have you wanted me?” I whisper against her neck. I trail a path of kisses over her throbbing pulse, rubbing my scruff over her smooth skin.
“Since you walked into my apartment tonight.”
I pull back. “That long, huh?”
I can just make out her nod through the darkness. Out here, where there’s no light pollution from the city, it’s hard to see her. My eyes are slowly adjusting. My need for her outweighs the want to have her spread out before me in a bed.
There’ll be time for that.
Right now, I need to bury myself inside this woman to calm my raging desire.
Harper leans close, the smell of her perfume overwhelming me. “Get me naked and you’ll find out.”
I attack her mouth with my own. I swallow each gasp and moan as I ravage her mouth. It’s not polite or slow.
It’s a giving and taking. What both of us need right now.
Harper’s fingers are slowly working the buttons free on my shirt as I shove the blazer off her shoulders.
Her skin feels like pure heaven as I kiss every inch of it. Her hard nipples poke through the thin material of her top.
I trace a finger down the V of her top as it dips low, watching her shudder. I do the same on the other side. It’s all I do, repeating the move as she starts to rock over me.
“Touch me, Marcus.”
“Where?” I whisper into her skin.
“My breasts. I need to feel your hands on me.”
“Aren’t they on you?”
Now that my eyes have adjusted, I see the glare Harper aims my direction. “You know what I mean.”
Grabbing the strap to her top, I pull it down. Her breast pops free and I’m practically drooling at the sight, the hard nipple begging to be sucked and nibbled.
I flatten my tongue over the tight bud and listen to Harper whimper. My hands roam over her skin as I focus all of my attention on working this woman up. Short nails are digging into my bare shoulders.
There’s so much I want to do with Harper, but I know there will be time for that. I will carve out whatever free minutes I have to spend with her.
I pull down the other strap of her bodysuit and lavish that breast with the same attention. Harper’s hand moves to my head, clutching me to her. I devour the woman sitting on top of me.
“Marcus. I need you inside of me.”
“Are you close?” I press a kiss to her cleavage.
Harper rocks my head back so she can look into my eyes. Even through the darkness, I can make out everything she is feeling. “Yes. I want to come on your dick.”
