Page 61 of A Home for Harmony
She laughed. “Sorry,” she said. “Maybe that sounded funny to you. We have to work on terminology. How about I just show you instead?”
Harmony got down on her knees and was going after the button of his jeans and tugging them open.
He lifted and pulled them down for her with his underwear, kicking them away, then pulled his shirt over his head.
He was naked on the bed and wanted her to be the same way. Otherwise, it was going to feel more like she was providing him a service rather than enjoying what they could do together.
“You undress too,” he said.
“But it’s cold,” she said.
“I’ll keep you warm,” he said. “Or warm you up after. I promise.”
“You better.” She stood up and pulled her black sweater over her head. Her baggy jeans, ripped at the knees, fell down, revealing underwear he didn’t get to see or admire long.
She had a bra on that was more like a tank top than anything else. Cute and feminine just like her in a soft blue that was up and over her head too.
Her shoulders gave a little wiggle, her tits jiggling.
His eyes didn’t leave the sight of her, but she dropped back down forcing him to follow her.
She slapped both her hands on his knees as if she was diving in and going to work.
It caused him to frown.
“You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
Her head was lowering when he said the words and she stopped and looked up. “What? Why do you think I don’t want to?”
“I don’t know,” he said. “It’s like you’re only doing it for me.”
“I’m doing it for both of us,” she said, laughing. “But trying to make it fun on top of it. You know that thing people do when they have sex. It doesn’t all have to be serious.”
“No,” he said.
“So loosen up.”
“Maybe I’m not used to being the one getting it,” he said.
She stood up and sighed. “Micah, you’re killing my mojo here.”
He yanked her forward by her hips, his lips kissing the entrance to her hidden secrets.
“You like that,” he said. “Your hands went right to my head.”
“I do like it,” she said. “Just like I know you’ll love it with my mouth on you.”
“I will,” he said. “But now that I started this, I want to continue it.”
“Sixty-nine.”
He stopped and looked up. “What?”
She pursed her lips and exaggeratedly rolled her eyes.
“I know you know what that is,” she said. “Let’s just give the other pleasure at the same time.”
She moved out of his way and got on the bed, he did the same, opposite of her.
