I couldn’t wait to see her, and I was thrilled that I would get to spend the entire weekend with her again. As my thoughts drifted to Harper, my hand drifted lower. Wrapping my hand around myself, I let out a groan as I began to stroke. When it came to Harper, it didn’t take much to get me worked up.
Bracing one hand against the shower wall, I continued my ministrations, lost in one of my favorite memories of her…
Both of her hands landed on my head, clutching fists full of my hair. She yanked my head back, dropped her forehead to mine, and stared into my eyes while she came and little gasps escaped her parted lips. It was by far the most erotic thing I had ever witnessed. She rode out her pleasure while I watched in awe.
I was still admiring her when she put her lips on my ear again. She ran her hand down my chest to the bulge in my jeans, rubbing me through my pants. I intended to stop her, to tell her that this wasn’t about getting me off, but it felt so damn good I wanted to enjoy it for a few more seconds before I stopped her.
I don’t know how she did it, but before I knew what was happening, she had my cock covered with a condom and sucked into her mouth. All. The. Fucking. Way. “Oh fuck,” I groaned, leaning forward. “You don’t have to,” I gritted out. But I fucking wanted her to. Damn, her mouth felt good around my cock, even with it sheathed. And she didn’t even bat an eyelash at my piercings.
My fantasy was interrupted when a warm, wet mouth wrapped around my cock. I reacted on instinct and tried to pull away before realizing it was Harper kneeling in front of me in all her naked glory. “Oh, you’re in so much trouble, you naughty little minx. Clasp your elbows behind your back. Knees spread wide. Mouth open.” She immediately obeyed every command. I took a step forward and slid my dick to the back of her throat. “Suck.” She did, and she did it with fervor.
With my previous stroking and her sinfully succulent mouth, it wasn’t going to be long before I came down her throat. Deciding to give her a little punishment for sneaking up on me in the shower, because, let’s face it, that’s exactly why she did it, I grabbed her head with both hands and began vigorously thrusting in and out of her mouth. “Is this what you wanted?” I grunted. “Me to fuck your pretty little mouth?”
She responded with a muffled, “Mmm-hmm.”
The vibrations from her moaned affirmation sent me over the edge. I held her head still while I emptied myself down her throat. She was breathtaking, kneeling on the floor of my shower with her mouth stuffed full of my cock. I slowly slipped out of her mouth and reached down to help her stand.
“What are you doing here, princess? I thought you weren’t coming until tomorrow.”
She smirked and tipped her head toward my semi-hard cock. “Yeah, I thought the same thing about you.” She squealed when my hand landed on her ass. “Okay, okay. There was no way I would be able to make it to the rehearsal on time if I worked tomorrow, so I took the day off and drove straight here when I got off work today. Is that okay?”
I lifted her into my arms and covered her mouth with mine. “Hell yes, it’s okay. Damn, baby, I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed you, too, big guy.”
I placed her back on her feet and turned her around. With a light smack to her ass, I said, “Dry off, go bend over the bed, and wait for the rest of your punishment.”
I couldn’t see her face, but I could hear the smile in her voice when she answered, “Yes, sir.”
***
We had to force ourselves to get out of bed and get ready for the wedding rehearsal. I was dressed and had been waiting on the couch for over 15 minutes when Harper came down the stairs in a long-sleeved, rather modest, black dress. Don’t get me wrong; she looked gorgeous, I was just surprised at her choice. I stood and grabbed the keys to my Mustang from the table. “You ready to go?”
“Yes, just need to grab my bag from the kitchen.” When she turned, I sucked in a sharp breath and let it out with a hiss. Her entire back was bare, all the way down to maybe an inch above her ass crack. She whirled back to face me with a devilish smirk on her face. “Something wrong?”
“You know I’m not going to be able to keep my hands off of you tonight,” I said in a low voice.
She grinned. “You’ll have to. Don’t forget, my brother and your sister will be there.” She then proceeded to prance out the door.
The rehearsal itself went smoothly and was over in just under an hour. Phoenix and Annabelle were late to the rehearsal, and it was very obvious as to the reason why. Annabelle’s dress was slightly rumpled, and she had a dazed, just fucked look on her face. When Shaker was the first to call them out, Annabelle turned red from head to toe and tried to hide behind Phoenix’s broad back. I pulled Harper closer to me and said loud enough for everyone to hear, “See, baby, we had time.” She jabbed me in the gut with her elbow, but it was worth it to see Duke and Reese both wrinkle their faces in disgust.
The rehearsal dinner was at an Italian restaurant in downtown Croftridge, which was nothing more than one main street lined with locally owned shops and restaurants. Harper and I were the first to arrive, so I chose our seats strategically. We took the seats at the end of the L-shaped table that butted up next to the wall. She quirked a brow at my choice but didn’t make a comment.
Once everyone arrived and we placed our orders, idle chit-chat amongst the guests began. I leaned over to Shaker, who was seated next to me, and said, “Keep your attention focused in the other direction.” He smirked and nodded once before angling himself toward Keegan.
When the speeches began, I placed my hand on Harper’s bare thigh. Slowly, I inched my way up her leg. When I gently pulled her leg closer to me, she visibly tensed and whispered, “No.” She didn’t mean that, so I continued working my way up her leg until I reached her panties. I could feel the heat from her core, and I hadn’t even touched her yet.
Sliding her panties to the side, I lightly ran my fingers over her pussy, not at all surprised to find her soaking wet, which was perfect for my plan. I reached into my pocket with my free hand and pulled out the remote-controlled vibrator I ordered the week before. I slipped one end of the U-shaped device inside of her and nestled the other end against her clit.
She grabbed ahold of my wrist in a vain attempt to stop me. “Chase,” she whispered, but the warning in her tone was loud and clear.
I leaned in to kiss her cheek and murmured, “Do you trust me, baby?”
She audibly swallowed and nodded her head.
“Good. Now, let’s have some fun,” I said as I slid her panties back into place and leaned back in my chair.
I spent the next two hours toying with Harper by turning the vibrator off and on at random intervals as well as adjusting the speed. Twice, I let her get close to climaxing before I abruptly turned off the device. The glare she shot me both times would have been enough to have a lesser man cowering in his seat.