Page 29 of Secret Baby With My Brother's Best Friend

She insisted. Harper wouldn't hear anything else as she followed me to my room to take care of my bruises, and I had no choice but to give in to her. "Ouch!" I groaned as she cleaned my bloodied fists gently.

"Sorry," she mumbled, cleaning it more and I smiled, watching her the entire time with admiration. She was so beautiful. "This is why you shouldn't have punched him in the first place," she grumbled.

I yanked my hand from her instantly. What the hell?

"What?" she quizzed, raising a brow.

"He deserved it. Fuck! I would have killed him if I could. How dare he even attempt to touch you!" I sneered, jumping to my feet and raking a desperate hand through my hair.

"Logan, sit down! I'm not done cleaning your wounds," Harper said sternly, and I frowned, taking my seat. She took my hand, cleaning my fists and wrapping them with bandages as she spoke, "I'm not saying he didn't deserve it, or I'm not glad that you hit him. All I'm saying is—" she held my gaze. "—I don't like to see you hurt, and he's not worth you bleeding for."

"I didn't bleed for him but for you. I would never stand for anyone taking advantage of you like that," I ascertained.

Harper smiled. "All done," she said, releasing my hand.

I looked at my hands, flexing my fingers slowly. "Thanks—" I began, raising my head, but I never got to finish as Harper laid a heart-shattering kiss on my lips. My hand went to her face, and I cupped her cheeks, deepening the kiss and with my tongue.

I paused for a brief moment, as I thought it might not be the right moment- but I quickly realized that she was the one that initiated. I kissed her hard, sliding my hand down to her waist and pulling her closer so I could kiss her more, and equally losing my mind at how awesome she tasted. I couldn't get enough of her. Harper was driving me crazy, and I planned to return the favor. I kissed her with every fiber of my being, wanting to merge with her with everything inside of me.

I slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulder, and it fell to her waist, revealing her medium-sized perky breast. They were firm and pointy, and I couldn't wait even a second to taste them. I pulled off my shirt quickly, kissing a line down Harper's lips and breasts. She leaned back, lying on the bed while I hovered over her. I breathed on her breast, kissing the left breast and then the right, before returning to her right breast and covering it with my lips while my hand worked the other.

"Oh my," she purred, sinking her finger in my hair while I feasted on her firm breast, nibbling her nipples and massaging the other with my hand. I squeezed and sucked, my stomach clenching with growing need. My mouth left her breast, and I peeled the rest of her dress down her legs and flung it across the room. I trailed my tongue down her stomach, stopping at the elastic band of her panties.

I crawled my fingers up her thigh feeling her through the material of her panties and almost groaning at the effect touching her had on me. I could hardly focus on anything that wasn't her body. I pressed my finger against her entrance through the cotton panties, and Harper jumped at the touch of my finger, and I loved that response. It made me more horny.

My hand crawled into her panties, reaching between her legs and rubbing her fold, and gathering the moisture with my fingers. Gosh! She was utterly drenched, making me wanna eat her up so badly. I felt the strain in my jeans and gently slipped down her panties, giving myself free access to her sweet pussy. I flicked her clit, making her squirm in response. I squeezed two fingers into her, pumping in and out of her in slow motions while pressing a thumb to her clit.

"Fuck!" She moaned loudly, clawing at my skin. I slipped a finger in her mouth, fucking her mouth with my fingers while my other hand worked under her. I continued my thrusts, twisting and pumping my two fingers deeper and deeper into her core while slowly picking up the pace.

She moaned against my finger in her mouth, twirling her waist and urging me on as my fingers traveled deeper inside her. I pulled my finger from her pussy and placed it on my lips, tasting her sweetness. My dick throbbed painfully, straining against my jeans in urgent need.

I slipped my finger into her. She moaned as I hit her G-spot. I worked three fingers inside her, pumping in and out of her pussy. I curled my fingers in her, twisting them gently as she moaned, moving her hips to the movement of my fingers.

"Ah-ah!" Harper cried, rolling me over and reaching below my torso for my jeans. She undid my zip and lowered my pants before reaching her hand into my briefs and pulling my dick out. The feel of her soft palm on my dick made me even harder as she began to stroke it slowly. She brought her lips to mine, kissing me softly as her hand worked my length. She fisted my dick, picking up the pace as she stroked me faster and faster, my blood boiling, my orgasm climbing. She was so amazing I could barely hold it in for long.

Harper stopped and lowered her mouth to my dick. She licked my tip, running her tongue down my length. She bobbed her head down my length, sucking me aggressively and driving me nuts. I grabbed her hair in a fist, urging her to go faster as my dick swelled in her mouth. Harper was great, licking me like candy, and I couldn't take it anymore. I came in her mouth. Harper cleaned me up with her tongue, swallowing every bit of my seed desperately.

"Fuck. I want you, Logan!" She panted, pulling my jeans down my legs. A smile crossed my face, and I helped her, rolling her onto her back and ridding myself of any piece of clothing. I spread her legs wide and lowered myself between her thigh, stroking her entrance with my dick a couple of times while she groaned, and wriggled her hip, urging me to take her now. I pressed a finger against her pussy, feeling her wetness and stroking her with a finger before quickly diving into her.

"Ah!" I grunted, her tight pussy squeezing my dick so hard I thought I would explode as I slowly moved in and out of her. I fastened my hands to her hips as I slammed deeper, ramming my dick in a sweet pussy aggressively. I couldn't seem to get enough. I sucked her boobs and continued my thrust, my body vibrating as I slowly picked up the pace, feeling my orgasm closing in on me.

I dived deeper, her moans muffled against my skin as I relentlessly rammed against her core, and she held onto me so tightly. Our orgasm climbed higher and higher, the tension between us skyrocketed, and with one last thrust, she came, squirting all over my dick and I followed- our juices sloppily overflowing. I pulled out of her and wrapped my arms around her, holding her tightly. I was so tired and sweaty, but I had no desire to wash off. I pressed a kiss to her forehead and finally gave in to sleep.

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The sunlight filtered through the curtain, illuminating the room, and I woke up, completely drained but excited. Sadly, the excitement only lasted a minute before I reached over to realize that Harper was gone. Why? I wondered. I really thought we had a great night and that it meant something to her as it did to me, so why did she leave?

I slid out of bed and threw on my clothes before heading to her room. I paused for a minute at her door, not knowing what I was to say once she answered the door. I knocked on the door, searching for the right words and trying to pin them together, but the moment the door swung open and my eyes landed on her—I was blank again.

"Logan," she mumbled with a fair amount of surprise, and she stepped out of her room. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

"Well, I," I didn't have the words to say or even where to begin. "I just, I wanted to talk to you about last night," I put out. It sounded like a good start.

Harper looked flushed for a second. She looked away for a second before holding my gaze, "What about last night?" she questioned, her tone indifferent and cold, unlike the response I had hoped, and I didn't even know what to say to that.

"What do you mean what about last night?" I raised a brow, composing myself. "You kissed me, and—"

"It was a mistake," she cut in sternly.

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