Page 118 of Ruthless Heir

I lift her off me and settle her on her back like she was at first, then I part her legs and guide my dick into her body.

She’s not as tight as she was the first time. Now she fits me perfectly, like she was made for me.

I like having her on her back like this so I can see her beautiful face and watch her breasts bouncing while I pound into her.

I drive into her body, sliding deeper, then pumping faster and harder.

Then I’m hooked.

My mind cuts out like someone short-circuited my wires and nothing else matters besides her.

Her in this moment where she’s mine to devour and fuck however I want.

I gaze down at her beneath me. Harper looks so beautiful and right now, she’s all fucking mine.My girl.

Her walls clench around my dick and a burst of madness shoots through my veins. It makes me lose control. Then I’m gone.

Something primal takes over and I can’t stop. Even after we come I find myself hard all over again and Ican’tstop.

My fucking dick is in a perpetual need to be inside her and own her in every way possible.

I take her on her back, I take her from behind, I take her to the shower and fuck her against the wall.

We’re like that for hours and still, even as I pull orgasm after orgasm from her body, I want more.

Harper St. John has me under her spell and I feel like if I stop touching her I’ll never have her again.

When the sun comes up I have her cocooned in my arms with her hands pressed against my chest.

We only stopped a few minutes ago. It’s five thirty. The jet leaves with Hunter and my father in an hour and a half.

I consider missing the flight and heading to Hong Kong on my own later, but I’d miss the whole purpose of the trip.

We have a meeting with one of our biggest clients. A property development company my father wants me to handle because of my asset management background. He’s even allowed me to bring Knight and Jericho Grayson on board as my team because they have unrivaled experience in real estate. They’ll be in Hong Kong, too.

This is a billion-dollar project, so as thrilled as my father is that Harper and I are together, he won’t understand that I missed the biggest opportunity of my life because we couldn’t get enough of each other.

The second alarm goes off, meaning it’s now five forty. I have twenty minutes to be out of the house.

Harper lifts her head and we stare at each other.

“I don’t want you to be late but I also don’t want you to go,” she whispers.

How crazy is it that I’d stay if she asked me to? “I’ll be back in a few days.”

“I know. I just don’t want to break…”

“This?”

She nods slowly. “Yeah.”

“It won’t. How about we get back tothisthe moment I get back?”

“Really?” Her eyes brighten with hope.

“Yes.”

God help me. I’m digging a deeper hole for myself. But I’m the poor fool who will happily fall into the abyss for that smile on Harper’s face and the kiss she plants on my lips.

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