Page 51 of Cruel Lies

ROWAN

Fuck,she tasted like sin and salvation.

The thought of being buried to the nose in her fucking pussy was the furthest thingfrom my mind when I realized she’d been out there alone. I hadn’t even imagined being lucky enough to end up in this position.

But it would be a lie to say it wasn’t exactly where the fuck I wanted to be right now.

I lapped at her juices, loving the musky, sweet taste of her on my tongue. I couldn’t get enough. There would never be enough for me to slake my never-ending hunger for Harper Daniels. The sun could rise tomorrow, and if I could stay awake long enough, I’d still be eating her fucking pussy, relishing the noises she made when I slipped my tongue over her clit, swirling it as she pressed her hips up and urged me onward.

"Jesus," she breathed, her hand tangling in my locs, guiding me exactly where she wanted me. "Yes, Ro, just like that. Mmmm . . . "

"You’re delicious," I mumbled against her pussy, my nose teasing her bud as I slipped my tongue up and down the length of her, loving the whine that left her when I refused to go deeper. "I can’t wait to feel you clench around me while I’m inside you."

"Ahhhh," she moaned, her hips arching off the table, pussy clenching around my tongue as she came undone. "God, Ro, I’m so close."

"I’m not ready for you to come yet, princess," I groaned, feeling every fucking inch of my cock pressed insistently against the inside of my jeans. "Can you hold on a little longer?"

She didn’t answer me, and I stood up, freeing my cock with a flick of my wrist. I watched her shiver as my belt clinked free and smiled to myself at the revelation. I wasn’t into pain as pleasure, but fuck all, the fact that she was turned on from the thought of it made my dick twitch.

Painfully hard and wound up from years ofunfulfilled fantasies, I prepared to slide home in her dripping pussy, when the sound of my phone stopped us dead in our tracks.

I glanced over my shoulder at the fucking thing, sitting on the couch, vibrating angrily as it played Nash’s ringtone.

"Fucking forget it," Harper growled, her hands on my biceps as she nudged me forward with the back of her leg on my hips. "Ro, I need you, and I can’t wait any longer."

"It’s just Nash; whatever he wants can’t be that damn important."

I gave her all my attention now, sliding home with a single thrust that had her gasping out in shock as her hands moved to clutch the edge of the table.

This was what dying felt like.

It had to be. I had never known such pleasure from being in a pussy before. Sex was sex to the others, just a means to exert power over a woman, but to me, this felt like a life-changing experience, something that shifted my whole worldview. Harper moaned with every thrust of my hips, her eyes wide and expressive as she held on for dear life.

Watching me.

Watchingus.

It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Her hair was a halo around her head, framing that gorgeous face as she stared up at me, lips parted on a sigh, nails digging into the wood of the table, heels hooked around my hips, urging me on with wordless enthusiasm.

"Fuck, you’re amazing," I breathed, moving a hand down to her clit to tease her back over that edge.

"Oh my god, Rowan," she moaned, her voice wavering as I worked overtime to bring her pleasure. I wanted to see her come for me. Wanted to know if my fantasies lived up to the real thing. "Fuck."

"Fuck," I agreed breathlessly, stroking her from the inside outwith my cock. In, out, I beat a pattern into her, our bodies rocking from the force, closer than we’d ever been. It was heaven—or the closest thing I’d ever get to it. Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought it would be possible to be this close, this intimate, with Harper Daniels. I never thought I’d see her again.

And now, my cock was buried in her, so deep I was seeing stars.

Talk about destiny and pure luck.

My cock twitched as she clenched down on me and grinned, her eyes twinkling mischievously when a groan slipped from my mouth. "Mmm, Harper, that’s amazing." Her soft moans joined mine, and I rocked into her harder this time, pleased at her little yelp of surprise. "Do it again."

"Ooh, someone’s demanding." She was a smartass, but she didn’t disappoint. Her pussy tightened around me, the move making me feral as my balls tightened in preparation to cross the finish line we raced toward.

Fuck.

I wouldn’t last much longer, and I didn’t want to leave her behind. "I need you to come for me, Harper. I wanna feel that pretty pussy clench around me?—"

"Fuck, Ro," she moaned; her back arched off the table, andshit,her pussy had become a Chinese finger trap, sucking me in deeper as she came around me. With every pulse and throb of her core, she milked me of every fucking drop of my cum, the two of us tied up in a fucking rapturous orgasm that I’d waited my whole life to feel?—

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