Marek
It was the longest event that would never end.
Had I just been an attendee, I could’ve escaped quickly as soon as it was over, but as an award recipient, I had the duty of carrying on tedious and endless congratulatory conversations with those who wanted to stick around and shoot the shit. Under normal circumstances, I would have enjoyed hanging out with my friends, but not tonight. Not when all I have on my mind is getting Harper alone.
And naked.
I thought we’d never get out of there. But now that we’re in the back seat of the car, it’s like a dam breaking inside of me. I’m surrounded by Harper’s soft scent, which sends a renewed rush of heat and lust through my body. My hands itch to touch her.
I press the button on the panel, discreetly closing the screen to black out the back seat from prying eyes. Then I lean back and peer over my shoulder to gauge Harper’s reaction.
Her sensual chuckle fills the quiet space between us. “Oh, so we’re starting the down and dirty early, then?”
“I like to keep my private matters…private.”
“Smart man,” she hums.
Sliding next to her on the leather seat, I stretch an arm behind her, thrilled when I notice her chest rising and falling with quick intakes of breath.
“Are you still okay with this?” My voice is steady, but inside I’m anything but. My cock has been half hard since the moment she descended the staircase tonight in this dress. I’m a tight rubber band about to snap.
Every moment up to this point with Harper has led to this. It would be nearly impossible to stop now on my own accord, but if she gives the word, I’ll stop without question. She’s in control here, not me.
Harper scoots a hip closer so our thighs touch. The move has her dress riding up so the heat of her bare skin burns through my slacks. My heart beats out of rhythm, my cock thickening with anticipation behind my zipper as she places a hand on my chest, fingers splayed wide.
She licks her full lips. “Absolutely 100 percent okay with it.”
All that’s left to do is bend down and capture her lips with mine. Instead, I brush the cascading strands of silky dark hair over her shoulder to expose her neck. Then I duck my head and place my lips at the delicious spot on the base of her neck, inhaling and tasting her skin as I let out a satisfying groan.
I continue to pepper her dewy, soft neck, trailing a path to her ear, nibbling the fleshy lobe and sucking it between my teeth.
Harper lets out a breathy moan, slipping her fingers through my hair, tugging hard at the ends and sending prickles of pleasure shooting down my spine. My tongue licks a path over the silky skin of her shoulders, bared under only a small strap of material.
Her hands lock in place securely behind my neck and, in one fell swoop, she lifts a leg and straddles my lap. The move inches her dress further up her thighs and she arches into my erection which craves her attention.
I place my hands at her hips and pull her closer as we simultaneously move together, her body grinding against my crotch.
And then we kiss. Hard. Desperate, demanding kisses. My tongue sweeps inside her mouth, tangling with hers like rivals on a court looking to dominate the other. Harper rocks her hips rhythmically against my aching cock as my fingers dig into her thighs, pushing the fabric up to reveal her panties.
Harper drops her head back between her shoulder blades the moment I run the pad of my thumb over the damp panel of the silky lingerie. She lets out the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard in my life.
“You’ve had me on the edge all fucking night, Harper,” I murmur, dipping my head forward and kissing the swells of her breasts that display wantonly, threatening to pop out from the top of her dress bodice. “These drove me fucking crazy. I’ve wanted to mark them like a madman.”
I nip at the top of her cleavage, sliding my tongue over the rolling dips and valleys of her beautiful breasts as images of my dick replacing my tongue rush through the back of my mind.
She is a fantasy come to life.
My finger dips under the edge of her panties, gliding through the wet folds, circling her clit. That has her squirming on top of my thighs, my dick twitching and straining for that friction.
I slide a finger inside and find her soaking wet and deliriously tight. She moans and gyrates her hips even more as I add another finger, sinking into her tight core.
Fisting my shirt in her hands, she rides my hand as I continue to pump my fingers into her roughly. I swirl my thumb over her swollen clit, and she lets out a husky noise from the back of her throat.
“That’s it, beautiful. Fuck my fingers until you come,” I praise with my dirty encouragement, pistoning my fingers deeper and faster as she continues to ride me to the top of her precipice. “I need to see your body. Show me your breasts.”
My voice is hoarse with need and clearly vocalizes how close I am to my own edge. Harper lets go of her hold on me, sliding the straps down one by one, lowering the material to reveal the most perfect breasts I’ve ever seen.
“You want this?” She teasingly circles her nipples with her index fingers, cupping the full weight of her breasts in her palms to push them together in a tempting offering. I let out a groan of satisfaction.