Page 9 of His Secret Gift

Her dark hair is strewn across her pillow, and I graze some of it.

When she finally wakes up, her brown eyes pierce my soul. She sits up and smiles at me.

“What were you doing?”

Grinning back, I say, “Just watching.”

She lightly tickles my stomach. “You’re such a weirdo. Do you know that?”

I shrug. “You looked so peaceful; I couldn’t help it.”

“Yeah, yeah.” She flips the sheets off, stands up, and offers her hand out to me. “Care for a morning swim?”

“You don’t have to ask me twice.”

With that, her chin buries into her shoulder, and she giggles before sauntering away. I follow her.

Then, when we’re outside, I take my eyes off of her for one minute, and when I look back, she’s completely naked. Her tank-top and shorts are on the floor next to her.

“Harp—” I glance around to make sure there aren’t any nearby boats.

“Don’t be such a fuddy duddy,” she says before diving into the water.

I stand closer to the back and watch as she swims—her alabaster skin glowing in the reflection of the sun.

She suddenly pops her head up. “Aren’t you going to join me?”

I’m already shirtless, so all I need to discard is my underwear and pants. I hesitate when it’s time for me to be completely naked.

“Come on, baby! The water is fine!” she coaxes.

Fuck it.I pull off the last stitch of clothing I have on, and then I jump in with her.

“Woo!” She wraps her arms around my neck and shoulders when I swim closer. “See? Isn’t that better?”

I look down and see her large breasts bob up and down, a sight which makes me hard. “Absolutely.” Bending down slightly, I kiss each one.

Now that all I can concentrate is having sex with her, I look around for something—anything—to prop her up against. There’s a small ladder connecting from my boat and the water, so I gesture to it with my head, and we both swim over to it.

I get her in position on a rung, stand with one foot on a lower one, and then kiss her deeply. She tastes like saltwater.

“Ooh, baby,” she coos as I nibble at her neck.

Then, I spread her legs open.

“Seriously? Here?”

I pull away slightly. “Oh, I’m sorry. No, not if you don’t want—”

She grabs my face and brings me closer. “No, I love it.”

I kiss her again before using my hand to plunge inside of her. And as I do just that, I feel like the king of the world.

Harper gasps and moans as I thrust against her body.

“You okay?” I just want to make sure I’m not hurting her or anything.

“Never been better,” she answers with a smile.

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