Page 97 of Stealing Home

I watch her pupils expand making her eyes appear darker. “I think you like that idea.” I look over at the large window with the open curtains. “Anyone could see us if they look up, or come up the stairs.”

She moans softly. “You don’t think someone will stop by, do you?”

“If they did, they’d get an eyeful of your beautiful tits swaying as you suck my cock.” I let my hand slide through her hair and reach down to pinch her nipple.

“I think you want to be watched,” I whisper.

Another moan slips past her lips, and I chuckle. “Yes,” she answers quietly.

“Take my cock out,” I tell her.

Harlow doesn’t hesitate. Her hands are steady and determined as she slides down my zipper and frees my aching dick.

Her tongue flicks across the slit, then swirls around the head. I can feel her warm breath on my flesh when she says, “I want you to make me.”

I freeze. I don’t know all the details, but I know that her ex hasn’t always acknowledged the word no. “Are you sure?”

“Yes. I don’t want to think for a while. You always make me feel good, I just want to feel good for a while.”

“Okay, sweetheart. Tap my leg if you want me to stop,” I demand and wait for her to respond.

“I promise,” she swears.

I fist my cock and give it a couple hard strokes before I tap the head on her lips. “Open your mouth.”

Her mouth falls open in a perfect O, and I use my hold on her hair to move her mouth over my cock. Harlow hollows her cheeks and flattens her tongue. My instinct is to go easy on her, but if I’m going to demand her trust, I need to give her mine. It’s time I believe her when she tells me what she wants.

Lifting my hips at the same time I shove her head down, I let my cock hit the back of her throat. I pull back and thrust back in. She swallows, and I can feel her throat squeezing my dick. Tears fill her eyes, and I pull out to let her breathe. Still, she doesn’t tap out, but instead encourages me to keep going until I’m fucking her mouth like I’m possessed by the devil himself.

“I’m going to come, and you’re going to swallow.” I don’t know where these words are coming from, but they effortlessly spill from my mouth.

She hums in agreement, and I thrust in once more and hold as I spill into her mouth. Once I’m spent, I let go of her head and let my cock slip out of her mouth. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she grins proudly at me.

I growl at her and lift her onto the counter in front of me. “My turn, Low. Lift that beautiful ass for me,” I say and work her underwear down.

My hands run back up her calves to her knees, then I spread her open. “I’m going to lick your cunt until you scream, and I want you to watch the window the whole time. Let’s see if I can bring someone up the stairs thinking you need to be saved.”

I let my tongue slip through her slit and find her already wet. “Did sucking my cock turn you on?”

“Yes,” she moans.

Knowing how much she enjoyed pleasing me makes me work twice as hard to make her come. I wrap my arms around her and pull her tighter against my face. I alternate sucking on her clit with thrusting my tongue and curling it inside of her. Her head tips back, and I stop. “Watch the window,” I remind her.

When her eyes flick down to my face, I smirk. “Would you rather watch me eat your pussy?”

She nods, finally showing a hint of shyness.

“Mmm,” I hum, and she shivers at the vibrations against her pussy. “I like that idea. Watch me make you come.”

Her eyes stay fixed on me while I go back to eating her out. When her thighs tighten against my head, I work a hand between us and push two fingers inside her while I ruthlessly suck on her clit. She screams when she comes, just as I predicted, and falls back to the counter.

“Do you think we’re done?” I tease her.

“Just catching my breath, hotshot. That was something else.”

Lifting her off the counter, I spin her around. With my hand between her shoulder blades, I push her chest down on the counter. Fisting the base of my cock, I line myself up with her entrance. “I’m going to fuck you. It’s going to be hard, fast, and dirty. I’m going to use you like you’re a toy—”

“Yes, please. Use me,” she begs.

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