Because as far as I was concerned, I belonged to her now.
“Drew,” she gasped as I circled my thumb just right, her body tensing beneath mine. “Oh God, yes. Right there. Don’t stop.”
Fuck, no.
I never wanted to stop. I used to be obsessed with torturing her and pissing her off. Now I was quickly becoming obsessed with watching her face flush pink and her breathing get shallow as she crested the hill of her impending orgasm.
I couldn’t look away as she fell apart, her body arching into mine. The sound she made—half gasp, half my name—nearly broke what little restraint I had left.
I pulled my fingers out of her warm heat and brought them to my mouth, sucking her juices off my fingers as I held her heavy-lidded gaze. Hunger like I’d never known hit me as her flavor burst across my tongue, and I struggled to keep my eyes open as I groaned in bliss.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” she murmured, her eyes dilating and growing even more heated the longer she watched me lick and suck my fingers until I’d gotten every drop.
I was on her again in seconds, lips crashing against hers, letting her taste herself on my tongue. She moaned into my mouth, her hands frantically pushing at my sweatpants.
“Off,” she demanded, and who was I to deny her anything?
I yanked my sweatpants down and nearly ripped her shorts getting them off her. The moment I pressed back against her—nothing between us but skin on burning skin—I had to bite back a groan.
“Fuuuck, you feel so good.” My hard cock slideasily over her wet heat, and I was desperate to bury myself deep inside her. She was so fucking tempting. I’d never gone in bare before and I had no doubt with Harper it would feel phenomenal, but we hadn’t had that talk and I wasn’t about to risk it.
“Hold on,” I said, reaching for my discarded sweatpants and pulling a condom from the pocket.
Her eyebrow rose, a smile playing at her lips. “You came prepared.”
I met her gaze without apology. “I knew exactly what I wanted when I came over here tonight.” My voice was rough with need. “I’ve never wanted anything more than I want you.”
In a blink, I had the condom on and was back on top of her, my body hovering just barely over hers. She grabbed my cock, a hint of challenge in her gaze that was so hot it brought me right to the edge. I’d never had anyone challenge me, frustrate me, or completely captivate me the way Harper did.
She guided me to her entrance, and I kept my gaze locked on hers as I slowly pushed inside her perfect body.
I dropped my forehead to hers as I fought against the urge to ravage her. “God, you feel fucking amazing,” I choked out.
“You’re so big,” she whispered, lust coating her words.
I couldn’t help but smile. “Just what I like to hear.”
She laughed and it caused her pussy to contract in a way that made us both groan.
“Fuck, Harper, do it again.”
“Say something stupid and I will.”
But I was done talking. Instead, I kissed her, pouring everything she was making me feel into that kiss as I thrust inside her over and over again.
She matched my rhythm, our bodies working in sync as if they’d always been made to do this.
I drove into her harder and faster, feeling her tighten around me as she approached another climax. I was close too, pressure building at the base of my spine, but I was determined to watch her come undone again before I let go.
Her nails dug into my back as she tensed beneath me, her inner muscles clenching around me as she fell over the edge. The sight of her—head thrown back, lips parted, completely surrendering to me—sent me hurtling over the edge right after her.
“Harper,” I groaned as my own release hit, burying my face in her neck as waves of pleasure crashed over me and our bodies shuddered together.
For several moments, we just lay tangled together, catching our breath. I kissed her shoulder, her neck, her cheek, unable to stop touching her now that I finally could.
“For the record,” I murmured against her skin, “that review site of yours is full of shit and I just proved it.”
She laughed so hard her whole body shook beneath me. Once she caught her breath, she kissed me sweetly. “Consider me convinced.”
