Page 57 of Unmasking Love
"Aiden," she whispers.
"Tell me what you want Harper, I'll give it to you."
"Harder. Fuck me harder." She pants.
With a slap to her ass I pull out and push into her again.
“Yes, fuck, yes.” She whines.
I gather her hair and the ends of the necktie together and pull her head back. Her back arches and I drill faster.
Our bodies crack like a whip and I grip her hip so hard my knuckles turn white.
I’m holding on for dear life. Harper feels like she was designed for me and nothing has ever felt this fucking good before. I get lost in the slide of my body into hers and the pinch of pleasure I feel as I hit her limit.
The pressure in my lower back builds, my balls tighten, and I reach around to pinch her clit while I make my final plunge into her depths. My orgasm violently rips through me and I don’t recognize the grunts coming from my chest. I still as my vision tunnels and my muscles flex. My fingers work in tight circles as Harper rocks her ass back into me and chases her own end.
I rock into her as she flutters around me, keeping us connected a little longer. I roll my hips forward as I caress her back and I watch her heaving breath settle. My own heart races but a few deep breaths bring me back to my baseline. Her skin is flushed like I’m looking at the world through rose colored glasses.
Maybe I am because I want to keep Harper Daniels in my bed for as long as I can.
Her pussy spits my cum out when I finally leave her. Before she can move I slide my thumb through the mess we made together and push it back inside her.
"Holy shit," she pants as she lifts the blindfold off her eyes and rolls to her side.
"Yeah," I kiss her shoulder and turn to sit on the edge of the bed. "I'll go get us water, the bathroom is right through there."
"Okay," she says and she slides off the bed. Before I stand, I run my hand down my scar. I only have to tell her if she asks right? Maybe she won’t. Maybe she’ll remember that I just rocked her world, that we took each other to new galaxies, and she won’t care that I have a six inch incision down the middle of my chest.
I hope she can see past it. See me as more than damaged goods. I’m desperate for her to still care about me. For us to continue to talk every day and take this physical intimacy further because her pliant body fits next to mine perfectly.
And if she can’t see past a blemish, and this is over before it starts, I am grateful I got to have her once before she sees me differently and pulls away.
Chapter 16
Harper
“How do you like your coffee?"
Islideunderthecovers after peeing and washing up. Even with the blanket pulled up to my shoulders I feel like I could float away. My body has never experienced anything close to the intensity of the orgasm Aiden gave me.
His bedsheets are soft and even though the coverlet isn’t puffy like mine, it is cozy and, very Aiden. It’s soothing and strong and exactly what my overheated body needs.
Aiden didn't exactly invite me over but he also didn't kick me out. I haven’t hooked up with a guy before establishing we’re in a relationship so this is a new experience for me. Casual sex.
But he stops in the doorway when he sees me here in his bed. I'm hit with dueling thoughts.
One, I couldn’t possibly stop at casual with this man.
Two, I might have read this all wrong.
“Sorry, I just-” I start as I keep the sheet tucked up under my arms and slide to the side to exit the bed. He strides across the room and stands in front of me.
“Where are you going?”
“I didn’t mean to invite myself to stay.”
“You don’t need to be invited Harper, when we’re in this bed together it’s as much yours as it is mine.”
