“Take my cock out.”
“Condom?” Harper asks as she reaches between us to undo my button and zipper.
I fish my wallet out of my back pocket and hold a foil packet in my hand for her.
Her hands are warm and small over my long length, but I’m thrusting into her hold. Harper makes quick work of sheathing my dick.
“Turn around. Hold on to the seat.”
I wiggle her leggings down her thighs and pull her back on top of me. I unsnap the clasps to her bodysuit and find her bare.
“You’ve been like this all night for me?” I push a finger inside of her.
“Yes. I want you so badly, Marcus.”
Hearing Harper beg has me pulling my finger out and lining my cock up with her pussy. There’s no point in waiting. Not when she wants me as badly as I want her.
I push slowly inside, eyes rolling in my head at how fucking good it feels.
“Fuck, yes,” I bite out.
“Mmm.” Harper is purring in my arms by the time I’m all the way inside her.
“You feel amazing.” I kiss each notch in her back as I let her adjust to my size. My hands play with her breasts, tweaking them as she arches into my touch.
“Fuck me, Marcus. Oh God, fuck me.”
I brush her long locks to the side and tug her back closer to me so I can nibble on her ear lobe. “Whatever you want, Harper.”
I’m not slow. My hips set a punishing pace as Harper holds on to the back of the front seat.
Every thrust into her lights each nerve inside of me on fire.
“Marcus! Holy shit!” Harper isn’t quiet. With each piston of my hips inside her, her walls are squeezing my dick.
“C’mon, baby. I need to feel you come.”
“Make me come then,” Harper fires back.
I reach around her to find her clit and strum my fingers over it. Based on the way she’s choking my cock, she loves it.
“I can’t wait to feel you come all over me.”
“I’m right there.”
“C’mon, Harper.” I lick and suck on her shoulder. “I know my wife wants to come for me. Come like the good little girl that she is.”
“Marcus!” Harper shouts. “Oh my God!”
She’s detonating around me. “Fuck, yes.”
Holding onto the back of the seat, I keep jacking my hips up into her. Every pulse and flutter has my balls drawing up tight until I can’t hold back any longer.
“Fuck!” My moves are uncoordinated as I pour my release into the condom. “Holy shit. Holy shit, Harper.”
I nearly black out from coming so hard. I slow my hips down as Harper leans back into me. She’s a noodle in my arms as I hold her to my chest. I press kisses into her neck and shoulder, as her breathing slowly starts to even out.
“Marcus. That was?—”
