Page 15 of Caramel Apple Cupcake

A shiver of anticipation ran through her as his words ignited a fiery desire within her. She couldn’t help but smile at his blunt words. Harper knew exactly what he wanted, and she would give it to him. There was no doubt this would be another long and sensual night. She reminded herself to have the ibuprofen prepared for the morning. With a soft laugh, she led the way towards the bedroom.

As they entered the space, she settled onto the bed and leaned against the headboard. She watched Anders remove his clothes, dropping them onto the floor one by one. His jeans pooled at his feet, followed by his underwear. He yanked his t-shirt over his head and tossed it towards the closet.

As if under a spell, Harper crawled onto her knees and seized his arm, pulling him toward her in the soft expanse of the bed. The intensity in his gaze matched her own, sending shivers of anticipation down her spine. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, beckoning her closer. Slowly, she pressed herself against him, their skin igniting with electricity at the slightest touch. In that moment, nothing else mattered except for the touch of his skin against hers.

Lying back again, she spread her legs wide in invitation for him to join her. As he settled between her thighs, their naked bodies pressed together, creating a burning heat between them. The sensations were intoxicating, making her feel alive in a way she never had before.

With a slow, playful grin, Harper reached up to his lips, teasing him with a gentle brush of her own mouth against his. He responded by pulling her closer, his hands roaming her body, tracing the curves of her hips and caressing her back, while his lips devoured hers in a passionate kiss. She kissed him back withthe same intensity, their tongues dancing together, both lost in the moment.

Anders broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck in a fiery path that left her skin tingling. His hands, rough and calloused, moved lower over her body, skimming her thighs and sending jolts of electricity through her. She couldn’t resist moaning softly as her hips bucked against his touch, craving more.

“Tell me what you want, baby,” he whispered in a husky voice, his fingers teasing at her entrance.

Harper’s breath caught in her throat as she struggled to find words. She was lost in the pleasure he was coaxing from her. “I want you,” she finally gasped out. “I want to feel you so fucking deep inside me.”

His skilled fingers danced over her body, gliding in and out of her with effortless grace. They traced every curve and crevice, teasing and tantalizing her as she surrendered to their touch. She gasped and moaned, arching her back and pressing against his hand as they worked their magic. Each movement sent sparks of pleasure shooting through her, building and intensifying with each passing second. Her body trembled with desire, aching for more of his expert touch.

As if sensing her need for him, which matched his desire for her, he guided his thick and throbbing erection to her entrance. Anders teased the tip against her pulsing core. She shivered uncontrollably in eager expectation, unable to take her eyes off his intense gaze that was filled with a hunger and longing for her.

With a low and primal growl rumbling from deep within him, Anders thrust himself into her, filling her completely with one powerful stroke. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as she arched her back off the bed, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure coursing through her body. He held himself still for a moment,allowing her to adjust to the new sensation before slowly moving within her. Every movement of his hips sent shivers of ecstasy down her spine, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

Each stroke sent waves of pleasure coursing through them, and they both moaned softly. The sensation was almost too much to handle as they became lost in the sheer ecstasy of their bodies connecting. Harper’s hands gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh as she tried to hold on to the feeling for as long as possible.

“Give it to me. Open up for me, princess. You feel so fucking good wrapped around my dick.” Anders quickened his pace, pushing himself deeper and harder into her. The bed groaned beneath them, intensifying the passion between them. She matched him with equal fervor, their bodies moving in sync as they indulged in each other.

They were lost in their own private world, unaware of anything and everything outside of her bedroom. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the heated dance of their bodies. Each gasp, each moan, each bead of sweat that dripped down their skin, was a testament to their unquenchable hunger for each other.

Harper’s breaths came in quick, ragged gasps while the pleasure built to a crescendo inside her. Every touch and movement from Anders stirred a deep yearning within her, causing the tightness in her core to intensify with each thrust. She could feel her body reaching its peak, her senses amplified and focused solely on the man above her. Anders gazed into her eyes, his own filled with desire and understanding as he read the expression etched on her face.

In a final, desperate cry of ecstasy, Harper’s body gave way to the overwhelming pleasure that crashed over her like a tidal wave. She held onto Anders with all her might, her nails sinkinginto his skin and leaving a trail of pain and pleasure in their wake. Every nerve in her body was alight as she rode the waves of pleasure, completely consumed by the euphoria.

But Anders never faltered. He matched her rhythm with each powerful thrust, driving her closer and closer to the edge of bliss.

As her body shuddered and cried out his name, Anders could feel his own release building within him, the tension coiling and uncoiling like a serpent, growing and subsiding with each explosive gasp from Harper.

Their bodies continued to move in a rhythm that was perfectly in tune with the other; the echoes of their cries and grunts filled the room as they raced toward the edge. The bed moaned, creaking under the weight of their combined lust.

His hands gripped her waist, pulling her even closer, as he drove himself deeper and harder into her, his head thrown back in a silent howl of pure, blinding ecstasy.

Anders’ breaths came in ragged, shallow gasps, mirroring Harper’s own as they reached the precipice of their shared release. The tension in his body spiked, the pulsing veins in his neck telling of his own incoming climax. Every thrust of his hips was fueled by their unspoken connection, a primal need driving him to match Harper’s desire. He wanted her to never forget that he was the one bringing her to the brink of euphoria.

As their bodies surged together, a single word escaped Harper’s lips, a plea for the release that was so close, yet still so elusive. “Anders.” It was a cry of both pain and pleasure, the intensity of their union clawing at her skin.

And then it happened.

Their bodies shuddered. The release they craved washed over them in a tidal wave of ecstasy. Their gasps and moans filled the room, mingling with the creak of the bed as they surrendered to the feelings coursing through their bodies. Thesheets were soaked with the evidence of their passion, now damp with the sweat and tears of their release.

Harper’s soft laughter rebounded through the room, a result of the intense and passionate experience she had just shared with Anders. As she caught her breath, she wondered where this side of her had been hiding all this time. If someone had asked her before if she enjoyed messy, sweaty, and downright dirty sex, Harper would have been at a loss for words. But with Anders, she felt free to explore every desire and fantasy without hesitation. And goddamn, she relished in every single minute of it.

Harper’s fingers traced the contours of his side, lingering on each dip and curve. Their bodies remained entangled, their breaths coming in ragged gasps as they savored the aftermath of their lovemaking. Anders gently unraveled himself from Harper’s embrace, planting a tender kiss on her plump lips before admiring her blissful expression.

She got out of bed and went to the bedroom. Wetting a towel, she wiped the sweat and other fluids from her body. Before exiting, she grabbed another towel and wet it with warm water before heading back out to Anders. While she wiped down her man, she admired his toned and fit body. His long, flaccid dick was against his thigh. If she leaned down, she could just have a quick taste of him. Once she finished cleaning him, she threw both towels in the dirty hamper and climbed back into bed. She was positive they would go again and again before the night was over.

She let out a contented laugh as she pressed her face to his chest. His scent was like the greatest aphrodisiac. Her cheeks flushed with pleasure as one of his large hands lazily rubbed along her back. Her leg was bent. The top of her thigh pressed lightly against his rising cock. She teased him a bit. “So, how about we order out? I’m craving a pizza.”

He brushed a stray lock of hair from Harper’s sweaty forehead. “Whatever you want, sweetheart. But I want you for dessert first.” Shifting his body, he used his hands to spread her legs wide.

“Wh-What are you doing?” Was he really about to go down on her? Now?

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