Page 73 of Hide and Seek
Harper raises a brow and shakes her head, leaning aside until my hand comes away. “What did you say to my mom?” she whispers, but her words come out just a little too loud, and I slam the rest of the way inside of her before fixing my hand backover her mouth, just in time to catch the deep groan that tears out of her.
Harper’s eyes widen, and she pants against the inside of my palm.
“The fuck was that?” Elias demands at the door. “Have you got someone in there with you? Is that Harper?”
“Harper,” I scoff, taking her deep as her hungry gaze remains locked on mine. “The fuck, man? Might I remind you that’s my niece.We don’t fuck family. Now if you wouldn’t mind, I’m trying to take care of business in here. Fuck off.”
“Step,” Elias mutters. “Step-niece.”
“Same fucking difference,” I say for his purpose, subtly reminding him that the comments he made about Harper last week weren’t okay.
Harper grins against my hand, and I tighten my hold around her waist, lifting her right off the counter before pressing her back against the cold wall and holding her there. Her arms lock around my neck, and the second she’s stable, I thrust hard, bottoming out.
She tips her head back against the wall, breathing heavily, and I release my hold over her mouth, trusting her to keep quiet, but honestly, at this point, I don’t fucking care if she were to scream out my name right now. Let Elias know just how deep I am inside his precious little stepdaughter.
“We’re going to fucking talk about this,” Elias says, referring to my treatment of his ridiculous wife.
“Not right now, we’re not.”
Elias mutters to himself, and not a moment later, his heavy footsteps recede, and I can only imagine what fresh bullshit is waiting for me, but it won’t matter because it’ll be a cold day in hell when I walk out of this bathroom and straight into the lion’s den. Both Harper and I will be escaping out the back door.
“He’s gone,” Harper murmurs, her nails digging into my skin. “Now fuck me like you mean it.”
Well, who the hell am I to deny a beautiful woman?
My cock thrusts deep into her sweet cunt, bottoming out with every slam of my hips against hers. “Oh fuck,” she groans, gripping onto me with everything she has as I keep her pinned against the bathroom wall. “Take me, Knight.”
Her body trembles, her fingers moving to knot into my hair and pulling tight. I clutch onto her hip, my other hand gripping her perfect ass as her tight little cunt squeezes my cock, fitting so perfectly.
“Shit, doll,” I grunt, my jaw clenching as she brings me right to the edge.
“Don’t you dare hold back on me,” she murmurs, barely able to catch her breath.
My pelvis grinds against her clit, and with every new thrust, her pussy squeezes even tighter, but I give her everything I’ve got, my cock slamming up into her tight warmth, feeling the way she begins convulsing around me.
“That’s right, baby. Let go,” I grit through my teeth. “Come for me.”
As if on cue, Harper detonates, biting down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out. She groans low, her body breaking into wild, frantic spasms, barely able to hold herself up against me. And as she falls to pieces, shattering like the perfect sheet of glass, I come hard, shooting hot spurts of cum deep inside that pretty cunt.
“Fuck, Harper,” I groan, my hips still rocking as she reaches her climax and finally begins to come back down, gripping onto me for a whole new reason as her head falls forward, her lips against my shoulder, breathing deeply.
“What are you doing to me?” she whispers against my skin.
“Right back at you, doll,” I murmur, locking my arms around her again before shifting my back onto the vanity, my cock still buried deep inside of her.
She looks up at me, those sweet eyes that are usually filled with the deepest confidence, now swimming with uncertainty. “I shouldn’t want you like this.”
She’s said it before, but it doesn’t make it any less true now. “I know,” I breathe, placing my fingers to her chin and gently lifting, her lips barely a heartbeat away from mine. “I want you, Harper. And not just for your body.”
“We can’t.”
I close the distance, letting my lips briefly brush over hers. “Believe me, doll. I’m more than aware that this can’t happen. But it doesn’t make me want you any less.”
She lets out a heavy sigh, placing her hand against my chest and forcing distance between us. “We have to stop before it goes too far. I can’t just accidentally slip and fall onto your cock every time I see you. My family . . . It’s already too messed up. If my mom finds out about this, she will make it her life’s mission to destroy me.”
“I won’t allow her to do that.”
She gives me a sad smile. “You don’t know my mother well enough.”
