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“What part did you like best?” I enquired, my eyes darting briefly to the rearview mirror to gauge how much attention Stuart was paying us.

“Call me a romantic, but the kissing scene took my breath away,” she remarked, and a secret smile tugged at her lips.

“Yeah?” I asked.

“What did you think of it?” she probed.

“I reckon her panties were soaked by the end of that scene,” I replied and chuckled. Stuart glanced in the rearview mirror and bit back a grin as he tried to pretend he wasn’t listening. Harper squeezed my hand so tight she almost broke my fingers in her attempt to shut me up, and I decided it was fun pushing her buttons.

Leaning in toward her ear so as only she could hear, I whispered, “Your pussy just pulsed there, right?”

Watching her jaw drop and her eyes widen told me she was shocked. She had yet to learn how filthy my mind could be.

In the past when I’d wanted a girl, I took what I wanted; but Harper was different because her home was also her workplace, her work colleagues were also her friends, but more than that my daughter worshipped the ground she walked on. I’d wanted to tread with caution, but all things considered I had to be true to what was happening between us.

The rest of the journey was flirty, and Stuart largely ignored us until he dropped us off and we went inside. Suddenly for the first time, Harper looked unsure of herself. Seeing this, I grabbed her hand, smiled reassuringly and led her toward the stairs. She had gone from this self assured woman to someone who looked at a loss on how to behave now that she had what she wanted.

For a moment, I didn’t know where to take her because the odds of Layla finding us in Harper’s room were too high-risk a bet. I glanced at my bedroom door and dismissed it. I wasn’t in a place where I felt mentally ready to take her to my bed.

“Follow me”, I urged, tugging her past every bedroom door to a spare bedroom at the end of the hall no one ever used. Pulling her inside, I closed the door and led her over to the bed. “You’re sure you want to do this?” I asked, giving her one last chance to back out.

“I’ve never been as sure of anything in my life,” she replied quietly, as she stood staring into my eyes. “What about you? I’m not going to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night and find you gone again, am I?”

Guilt panged in my chest in reaction to her comment. “Definitely not. The moment I give myself to you, is the minute the uncertainty stops.”

My reply brought a broad smile to her luscious lips and her eyes dropped to my mouth. Wetting my lips with my tongue, I leaned in and pressed them firmly on hers. Sliding my hands around her waist, they wandered down to her ass and pulled her closer.

“So, where were we before the lights went up again?” I asked, referring to the long hot make out session we’d had in the theater.

“I believe you were making me wet,” she declared, as if she were reading the news on TV and I chuckled.

“Baby, you have no idea what I could make you do,” I replied, playfully.

“No, I don’t, but it’s been fun guessing,” she replied. I shoved her back on the bed, spread her knees wide, and settled my hips down in between them. “Oh,” she gasped.

My hungry eyes fell to her cleavage as her chest heaved when she caught her breath. Instantly turned on, I felt her body vibrate with anticipation and she looked back at me, her eyes heavy with lust. As I stared at her trusting gaze I realized I desperately wanted her—no—I needed her.

Physically, I was a starving man; emotionally, a man deprived of the soft love of a woman, but none of that was Harper’s fault. For months I’d not only been blocking my physical attractions to her, I’d been denying there were feelings I couldn’t compute for someone other than Grace.

Rolling slightly to the side, I slid my hands across her blouse and tore it open in one swift desperate move. Buttons scattered around the bed and everything briefly froze as I took the time to admire her voluptuous tits and the sheen of her smooth silky skin. Her cleavage was held perfectly in place by her soft lacy bra.

Licking my lips, I held her gaze as my thumbs grazed over the center of each breast where her hard, pebbled nipples lay beneath her bra. Pushing it up I freed them, and I immediately sucked greedily at one while palming the other.

Working my way up to her neck with small kisses, I slid a hand down her belly and into her jeans. Harper gasped again, “Oh,” and her head rolled back as she moaned. “Oh God,” she cried repeatedly as my hands explored and my mouth tasted her body.

Sliding my finger into her soaking wet seam, my cock ached when I found her hard nub. Harper instantly tilted her pelvis toward it for better contact and ground herself with more than a hint of desperation against my hand. “Fuck,” I muttered as my dick grew painfully thick and strained urgently at my jeans.

“Please,” she begged, her head rolling to the side in submission as her hands fisted in frantic grasps through my hair.

Slipping my hand back out of her jeans, I unsnagged the button and slid down the zipper, grabbing both sides in my hands. Rising up on my knees, I tugged roughly at the sides as she tilted her hips to aid their release as I pulled them down. She barely got one leg free before the scent of her nectar lured me in and I hurriedly sank my head between her thighs.

“Watch me,” I commanded, as I bent my head and laved my tongue hungrily along her slit. “Oh, fu…” she muttered, then let out a long breathy moan before rising up onto her elbows to do as I’d asked.

I moved my head roughly between her legs as I licked and sucked, and she bucked and moaned in response. “Oh my God. Yes, Cole.” The raspy, husky tone in her voice sounded desperate.

“Fuck,” I muttered, spurred on by her reaction. Climbing up off the bed, I quickly stripped out of my clothes. Grabbing my cock, I pulled on it to ease the ache; then quickly resumed my position between her legs again.

With my mouth on her pussy and my tongue buried in her entrance, Harper’s legs quickly started to shake. She yanked on my hair. “No. Not like this, you. I want you.” Glancing up her body, my eyes locked into hers and she silently willed me to give in to her demands.

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