Page 84 of Redeeming Harmony

She scooted forward and straddled his waist again so she could lean down and kiss him. “You ready?”

“I’m supposed to eat your pussy,” he said.

“Next time,” she said. “I need your dick in me.”

He needed that too. He would just have to hope she meant her ‘next time’ comment.

“You good?” she said.

He nodded and gripped her hips as she reached behind her and guided his dick to her snug entrance. A slight adjustment, and he was sinking balls deep into the tight perfect grip of her pussy.

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Harper moaned happilywhen she sank onto Nathan’s perfect dick. His hands tightened on her hips, and she loved the look of pure need on his face.

“Good?” she asked.

“Yeah.” His voice was hoarse as he slid his hands around to grip her ass. “Fuck, I love your ass.”

She grinned at him. “Raise your knees.”

He did, and she braced one hand on his knee and leaned back a little. His gaze dropped to her pussy, and fresh desire washed over his face. “You look so fucking good with my dick in you.”

“I feel so fucking good,” she said as she dropped her free hand to her pussy and rubbed at her clit. Nathan groaned, his hands squeezing her ass cheeks.

“That’s good, honey. Show me your pretty clit.”

She pushed her pussy lips apart. It was a little difficult because she was wet and slippery and stuffed with Nathan’s dick, but she managed. Nathan made a sound of approval. “I want you to rub your clit while I’m fucking you.”

“Sure,” she managed to say before Nathan was thrusting into her, and she lost all ability to think normally. Hot fiery need raced through her body, lighting up her nerve endings and making her breath catch. She rubbed her clit, teasing the bundle of nerves as Nathan pumped harder into her.

His breath was coming in harsh pants, and he’d abandoned his intent stare at her pussy. Instead, his head moved back and forth on the pillow, his eyes squeezed shut as he slid in and out of her wet pussy. He was already close, but so was she. She rubbed her clit harder, making a loud cry when her climax washed over her with intense waves of pure pleasure.

Her pussy clamped around Nathan’s dick, and he groaned her name, making one final deep thrust that almost knocked her off of him. She squeezed him with her knees, riding him like a bucking horse as his thrusts turned fast and shallow. With a hoarse shout, he came hard, his fingers digging into the meat of her ass and the cords in his neck standing out in sharp relief.

She rode out his climax, her body still twitching from the aftereffects of her own. When he finally collapsed beneath her, she leaned over and kissed his chest before easing off him. She took the condom off his softening dick and carried it into the attached bathroom, dropping it in the trash before using the bathroom and washing her hands.

When she returned to the bedroom, Nathan still sprawled on the bed in the same position, his chest rising and falling rapidly. She sat down on the bed beside him, resting her hand on his chest. He squinted at her, a cute smile crossing his face. “Hi there.”

“Hi.”

“That was the best orgasm of my life,” he said.

“You’re welcome.”

He laughed and smoothed his hand along her thigh. “Thank you for taking care of the condom.”

“No problem.”

“Lie down with me.” He patted the bed beside him.

“I should go.”

“I’d like it if you stayed the night,” he said.

She’d like that too. She’d like it too much. Which is why she couldn’t. As much as she enjoyed fucking Nathan, it didn’t change the fact that she wasn’t in the right headspace to be in a relationship. Not when she was practically broke, nearly homeless, and consumed by thoughts of what a failure she was. Throw in her fear of turning into her mother, and she was a real fucking catch.

“I can’t,” she said.

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