Harper shivers. “So do you…but it’ll feel even better once you’re inside.”
“I need a condom,” I state, realizing I was this close to penetration without protection.
“Oh! I have one in my purse!” She says this with delighted excitement.
I’d laugh if I wasn’t so close to fucking losing it. I pick up the clutch she dropped on the floor and root around, plucking out the package. Even in my lust-addled haze, I see the package has our Pilots logo on it.
“Why do you have this in your purse?” I ask curiously, opening the package and securing it over my shaft before returning to my position behind her.
Harper chuckles breathlessly. “I stole it from the women’s bathroom last week. Seems very premeditative of you to offer them free for—”
I don’t let her complete the sentence as I slam inside her pussy.
Harper lets out a sharp moan. My body stills, adjusting to the tight fit that squeezes my cock so perfectly that I close my eyes and count to five, hoping to stave off my impending orgasm a few minutes longer.
Through gritted teeth, I check to make sure she’s okay. “You good? Need me to stop?”
Harper extends an arm behind her and latches on to my ass, pulling me deeper. “Harder.”
“Jesus Christ. You’re fucking perfection.”
Tilting her hips for better leverage, I begin my relentless pursuit of getting us both off, thrusting faster and harder. Pistoning in and out, the slick heat of her coating my cock and driving me higher with each entry and withdrawal.
To counter the force of my thrusts, Harper braces herself with palms on the stairs as I continue to focus on the sheer perfection of her pussy. The tight sheath of her inner walls as they squeeze my cock have me already seeing stars. My hands roam over the smooth surface of her back, snaking around to the front where I fit a palm around her full breasts.
Her body trembles as I plump and squeeze, rolling her nipples between my finger and thumb as they swell. Slipping one hand down the flat of her stomach, I find her clit, circling the sensitive nub in a rhythm timed with the music of her breathy moans.
“Marek… I’m going to come again.”
“That’s right, angel. Get there for me.”
She drops a hand between her legs, covering my knuckles with her palm, directing the movement of my fingers until I feel her body give it up and she shudders with the force of her climax.
Her inner walls clench tightly, and with one more stroke of my cock, my balls throb in delirious relief as I release inside her and the whooshing sound of waves fills my ears.
“Fuck, yes.”
Dropping my forehead to the middle of her back, I press my cheek against the warmth of her body, wrapping an arm securely around her middle.
Harper folds her palm over my hand. “Wow. That was…I’ve never…”
And then she begins laughing, my head bouncing against the movement of her body.
“What’s so funny?” I ask, straightening to full height and bringing her along with me, her back pressed against my torso.
I spin her around and stare down into her flushed face, quirking my eyebrow.
She grins, biting on the bottom lip that’s still swollen from my kisses. “I’ve never been in such a hurry for sex that I couldn’t wait for a bed.” She shrugs, tipping her chin down so her forehead butts up against my chest, her hair falling around her jiggling shoulders as she continues in a fit of giggles.
Placing my fingers under her chin, I draw her face up to me, my eyes locking with hers. “I’m glad you couldn’t wait either.”
I lean in and kiss her neck, her head tilting to the side. “But we have all night long now. We can try every room in the house if you want.”
Harper throws her arms around my neck and drags my mouth to hers.
“I’m up for that.”