My Step-Dad's Brother - Page 11

“Later?” she asked with a small pout.

I laughed. “Damn you’re cute, baby doll. Yeah, we’ve got some things to do, then I promise we’ll go to bed early and I’ll give you all the feels.”

“Hmmm,” she hummed. “Those are some lofty goals, Harrison.” She winked and got out of the car. Fucking adorable.

We made arrangements to have some of my stuff shipped to our house and the rest put away. Then we took a load of Maggie’s things to our place since I was adamant that we’d be sleeping there starting tomorrow night. I had some work to do and got most of it finished while she finished her school work and then made dinner.

I ended up eating a good portion of it off of her naked body before scooping her up and stalking to my bedroom. Laying her down gently on the bed, my gaze swept over her. “Every night, I think I couldn’t possibly love you more, then the morning comes and I realize that I was wrong. You get more beautiful, more precious to me, more loveable every damn day, baby doll.”

A tear leaked from the corner of her eye and I started to panic. Why the fuck was she crying? Then she smiled, lighting up the room like she was the surface of the sun. She held her arms out to me.

“About those feels...”

Chapter 10

Maggie

Looking around my bedroom—or my old room I guessed I should call it since my new home was with Harrison—I was filled with an odd mixture of emotions. Mainly it was excitement about what the future would bring after graduation. There was also a huge dose of anxiety over how my mom and Stanley were going to react to the news of our relationship. Add to that some sentimentality over leaving the only home I’d ever known, and I was a jumbled mess of nerves.

“You look sad,” Harrison breathed into my ear, after coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my body to pull me into his chest.

“Not sad, just a little moody,” I corrected, scanning the room. It mostly looked the same, except my bookshelf was empty because we’d already brought all my books to the house. A quick peek into the dresser and closet would show they were almost empty since we’d taken most of my clothes over, too. “It’s hard to believe I’m leaving, that’s all.”

He turned me in his arms and looked down at me, his light brown eyes filled with concern. “If you aren’t ready to move into the rental house yet, just say the word and we’ll stay here a little longer. It’ll feel a little odd, living under the same roof with your mom and my brother, but I’ll deal with it. The only thing that’s important is your happiness.”

I promptly burst into tears and buried my face into his chest.

“Shh, baby doll,” he soothed, rubbing my back.

“I love you so damn much,” I cried.

“I love you, too.”

“I know,” I hiccupped, squeezing him tight. “That’s why I’m crying. ‘Cause you’re just so... perfect.”

“I’m not perfect,” he laughed, pulling back so he could see my face. “Far from it.”

I lifted my hand and ran my palm down one of his cheeks to cup his jaw. “But you’re perfect for me.”

“You can’t say shit like that right now,” he groaned with a quick glance at the clock on my nightstand. “We only have a couple hours until they get home.”

“Sounds like just enough time to say goodbye to my bed to me, don’t you think?”

“One last time,” he rasped, tearing at my clothes. My hands trembled as I did the same with his, desperate for both of us to be naked as quickly as possible so we could make the most of the limited time we had.

Once all our clothes were scattered across the floor, Harrison tossed me onto the mattress, yanking me down until my ass was at the edge before he sank to his knees in front of me. Then he bent my legs, placing my feet on the mattress and spreading me open for his touch. He didn’t waste any time once he got me into the position he wanted; he just lowered his head and went straight for my clit, sucking it into his mouth.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted as he nibbled on my clit and thrust a finger inside me.

He knew my body so well, having spent the last two weeks learning every inch of it. In the matter of a couple of minutes, my stomach started to tighten as I writhed in his grip. With his hands tightening on my ass, he growled against me and the vibrations sent me over the edge.

“Mine,” he growled against my wet flesh after licking me through my orgasm.

Rising to his feet, standing at the edge of the bed, he lifted my hips higher and wrapped my legs around his hips. His cock nudged at my entrance, but he didn’t move to take me like he normally would. Instead, he held his lower body still as he bent lower, until his mouth was over mine. His tongue slid inside and caressed mine slowly. I could taste myself on him, mixed with the flavor that was uniquely Harrison. His kiss was a leisurely exploration, slow and soft, that had my heart racing for a completely different reason than the usual when we were naked and in bed with each other.

It was... more. More heartfelt. More meaningful. Just more.

“Love you,” I whispered.

“I love you, too, baby doll. More than anything in the world,” he murmured as he slowly slid inside me.

With our eyes locked, he circled his hips before he withdrew from my body.

“You make me so damn happy.” He plunged back in.

“Me too,” I gasped as he pulled out and rammed back in.

“Can’t wait to live in that little blue cottage with you. To spend each night together just like this, until you graduate from school and we can go on an adventure together.” His voice was raspy as he murmured against my lips, grinding his pelvis against me as his cock surged deep inside.

“My first,” I panted, my body already tightening in pleasure again.

“Another first. I want them all.”

“You’ve got them, Harrison. Anything you want from me, it’s yours.”

“Your sweet cherry, your ass, your mouth wrapped around my cock,” he rattled off, hips pumping and eyes burning with desire.

“You’ve already had two of the three.”

“Your first smile of each day, your first road trip, first airplane flight, first trip out of the country,” he continued.

“All yours.” I circled my hips, trying to get him to hit just the right spot since I was so close to coming.

“The first and only time you say ‘I do.’ Our first baby. Everything.”

“Like I said, whatever you want from me is yours. But please, if you love me, let me come!” I had reached the point of mindless desperation.

“When I propose for real, I’m going to remind you that you already said yes,” he warned me as his lips twisted into a satisfied smirk. Then he gave me exactly what I needed, pumping in and out of me as his hand slid in between us until his finger was able to circle my clit. I flew apart screaming his name. My nails digging into his back as I drew his body as close to me as I could get him.

“Yes,” he hissed out on his next thrust, my pussy clenching around his cock. His body went rigid, and he tumbled into oblivion with me.

I felt closer to him than I ever had before. All was right in the world, cocooned away from everything else with his arms wrapped around me and his cock deep inside me. It was the most beautiful moment we’d had together... right up until I heard my mom’s startled cry.

My head jerked towards the noise, and I found her and Stanley standing in the doorway. Harrison and I had been so wrapped up in each other, we hadn’t heard them return.

“Oh crap!” I yelped.

Harrison moved quickly, yanking the bedspread over us and rolling to make sure I was completely covered. “Out!” he roared, when he looked over his shoulder and saw that they were both still standing there, staring at us with shocked looks on their faces.

“Oh dear,” my mom breathed out, jumping back to slam the door shut.

I didn’t hear another word from my mom, which was completely out of the ordinary for her. She always had something to say, which meant we’d managed to shock her speechless.

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