I couldn’t see Harper’s reaction since her back was towards me, but the way Cam’s thumb swiped underneath her eyes, and the way he pulled her close told me she was crying. As much as I wanted to stand and hold her, this was their moment and their moment only.
Watching Cam come out of his shell and be the man he was always meant to be made my chest ache. This man was truly made of gold. He gave so much of his life to others, making them happy, paying their way through life, giving until there was nothing left, and then giving a bit more. But now? Our little loverboy wasfinallyliving life for himself. This, us, was so much more than just sex. This was love. I found these two wonderful souls, broken. All the pieces were there, but they needed someone else to sort through them and find out where each one went.
Cam glanced at me with a small smile, and I gave him one back.
God, I loved this man.
I know I needed to tell him, but now wasn’t the time.
He pulled back from Harper, holding her face in his calloused hands. Her arms wrapped around his waist.
“Now that Tuck’s here, why don’t I pick up something to eat?”
She nodded in response. Cam placed a kiss on her cheek as she let him go. “So, what do you guys want?”
Harper turned, wiping at her face again. “I think I’m all taco’d out. Any suggestions, Tucker?”
I never thought I’d see the day when she didn’t want a damn taco. “How about burgers? That way, it can be easily substituted for gluten-free buns, and we don’t have to worry about you getting sick.”
She smiled and turned to Cam, “Burgers?”
“Okay, Shortcake.” He walked toward the living room entrance. “Text me what you guys want, or I'm getting the usual. And you.” He said while pointing in my direction. “Behave.” He gave me a wink and a smile and walked out to the foyer. A minute later, the door clicked shut.
Before I could even speak again, Harper was on me. She kissed me as if this would be the last time she would be able to. She straddled my thighs and held my face between her hands. I ran my hands over her thighs, ass, and back, just memorizing the way she felt under my touch.
She pulled back, panting, and spoke against my lips. “I want you.”
And that’s all it took. I lifted her as I stood to my feet, only stumbling a bit. She laughed as she kissed and licked my neck, earning herself a hard smack on the ass.
I held her as we walked down the hall to Cam’s room. I fumbled with the door handle, too distracted by her lips on my neck. When I managed to swing open the door, I immediately walked in, shutting it behind us. I dropped Harper on the bed, bending down to give her a kiss before quickly removing her clothes.
“A bit feral even for you, Tucker. I’m not sure you ever got me naked that fast.” She was absolutely beaming. Harper lay naked before me, propped on her elbows, and looked fucking stunning. Her heavy breasts sat perfectly, given the angle she was positioned. She looked at me between her thick thighs that were spread open for me. Her pussy was lush and visibly wet. I loved the way she looked on her back. So ready to take me.
I practically tore off my shirt, causing her to let out a soft laugh. “I do love my men eager.” She said, sitting up at the edge of the bed. She tugged down my joggers and boxers, freeing my aching cock. “You know, I forget how fucking massive your cock is, and it shocks me every time.”
“Yeah? You think you can handle it, Sugar?”
She fisted my cock and looked up at me through her thick, dark lashes. “The question is, cowboy, do you think you can handle me?” Before I could answer, the large crown of my cock was between her lips. She flicked her tongue around the head, causing me to shudder.
“Fuck, baby.” I was fighting the urge to throw my head back as she began taking me further into her mouth. As she gagged on my dick, her eyes stayed on me. Tears welled in them, and she pulled back a bit. “Good girl. You look so beautiful sucking my cock.” I stroked her cheek with my thumb.
She licked my shaft from base to tip while she played with her pussy.
“Feeling needy, baby?”
“Yes, sir.” She was looking at me doe-eyed.
“Aw, my girl’s feeling submissive tonight, huh? Just want to be fucked? Should I eat your pussy first, or are you the feral one now?” I chuckled darkly as I bent down to press a kiss to her full lips. The kiss turned frantic and desperate almost on contact. She wanted me so badly. No, she needed me. I broke our kiss to tell her to move to the head of the bed.
As she scooted up the bed, she practically whimpered out the words, “Fuck me.” God, I loved hearing how much she wanted it.
“Beg for it.”
Her eyes widened in response. I climbed into bed, kneeling over her body, slowly stroking my cock. “You want me to fuck you? Beg for it, baby.”
“P-Please fuck me. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fill up my greedy cunt with your cum. Please, Tucker,” Between the use of my name and the desperate look in her eyes, there was no more waiting. I lifted her legs quickly. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I needed to be deep inside of her. My girl wanted me to fill her up, and that's exactly what she was going to get.
“God, Harper. So, fucking wet for me.” We both moaned as I ran my cock up and down her soaked slit, slapping it against her clit a few times. “Going to fuck you so deep, Sugar.” I pushed the head of my cock into her, eliciting a groan from her lips.
