Midnight blue eyes squinted up at me. “You wanted to ride it, princess. Ride it.”
I took a testing roll of my hips, watching him first to make sure I wasn’t suffocating our star goalie, and then because I couldn’t believe that’s whose face I was sitting on. His hand sankinto my ass and guided me forward, encouraging me to take more.
“You’re sure?” I asked and he responded with a furrowed brow and his hand shooting up to massage my breast. “Oh, god.”
A look down into his eyes gave me a front row seat to how much he was into it. I was into it. We were feeding off each other. I hated him. I loved this. Sucking, nipping, the soft brush of that mustache against the most sensitive part of me.
“Royce. Harlan. Daddy. Shit.” Some other version of me would have been embarrassed at the fervent way I humped his face, but any self-consciousness faded away when he moaned against me. He was close. Had to be.
I reached behind me, searching for that part of him to touch. Harlan lifted his hips to help me find it. My fingers caressed his tip and drifted down to find a few of those unbelievable beads. My mouth watered with the urge to taste what I felt, this part of him that I’d only held in dreams before. He moaned to encourage me, his tongue flicking my clit and finally sealing the deal when it dipped inside me, hitting that sensitive spot from within.
How was I going to stay quiet when this pleasure encompassed every sense, when my thighs started to shake, when I had to rely on his arm strength to keep me balanced because I was falling, feeling everything in every limb until I was throbbing against his face, gasping for air, practically wheezing through the most intense orgasm I’d ever felt.
I couldn’t help it. I whimpered as my body was lowered, his mouth chasing after me like he needed one last taste before he was deprived of it forever. When I was back in the water, I lunged for him.
“Hips up.”
He lifted his hips to the water’s surface again and I filled my mouth with his balls while my hand cautiously worked his shaft. His hand closed around mine, showing me how hard he liked it.
It all happened so fast, his cock pulsing in my hand before I registered that he was coming, cum already splashed on his stomach and pooling in his belly button. I raised up so I could seal my lips around his tip to catch the rest, practically melting as he released into my mouth. His hand fisted into my hair while he took a few final thrusts into my mouth.
“Emma, fuck, so good.” His eyes were as wide as I’d ever seen them. Incredulous. Disbelieving. He moaned when I opened my mouth wider to try taking more of him, my tongue swirling at the sensitive spot under his tip.
“Fffuck, Emma,” he whimpered. I sucked to release him with a pop, then sat back. He let his hips fall back into the water, his cum washing off as he went slack. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, letting him see, something I had never strived for in my life, but something I very much wanted to do with him. He had just done a circus act to eat me out. He deserved it.
I winked at him as he gripped the back of my head. “Good girls share.”
I wouldn’t kiss him.Thiscouldn’t be our first kiss. We hadn’t kissed that whole time and now? In a way this lewd? No way.
I drew my tongue back into my mouth and swallowed as fast as I could. “Too bad I’m not a good girl.”
I tried not to shriek too loud when he grabbed my ass and pulled me back into him. But his touch softened. He cradled me in his lap, pressing a wet kiss to my temple.
“Sorry, are you . . . cuddling me?”
He squeezed me harder and shushed me. “If we don’t mention it, it’s not real.”
I laughed, and somehow that made me want to hold him tighter. I looped my arms behind his neck and he hummed a soft chuckle when I kissed under his jaw.
A finger traced down my spine, stopping where I had some bumpy skin. “Is this from the accident?”
“Probably,” I said. “I don’t really get to see it much since it’s on my back.”
Harlan guided me to sit up, examining my back more closely. “Looks almost healed up. A little scar, though.”
His lips brushed over the vertebra in question, and I melted that much more. He’d put his lips all over my body without hesitation. The first place I had my mouth on him was his cock when he was coming. He’d tried to get me to kiss him, but I don’t know. It felt wrong somehow. Like it would make it too real.
I must have tensed, because Harlan shifted to cradle me again. He kissed my forehead. “Don’t overthink it. I wanted you. You wanted me. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than that.”
I nodded and rested my head on his shoulder. “Just a couple of orgasms between nemeses. Nothing more.”
A nagging voice deep inside me yearned for more. It begged for this to be real, for it to continue and be ongoing. Whatever had just happened didn’t feel the way I thought it would. It felt bigger.
That voice got shoved right back from whence it came.
“Exactly,” he agreed, but it sounded resigned, disappointed almost.
I couldn’t bear that discomfort. I had to lighten the mood. “We do have one problem.”
