“H-Harper,” I stutter out her name. “Christ, your mouth feels like heaven.”
There’s no other way to explain it. Her mouth—and that thing she’s doing with her tongue, right at the tip, back and forth, ohfuck?—
A choked groan erupts from my throat, and I’m about three seconds away from?—
But I grit my teeth and shake my head. Not like this. I don’t want my second time with Harper to be?—
I drop down to my knees so I can kiss her again. I don’t care if I get stains on my khaki pants. I don’t care that now my bared cock is bobbing awkwardly between our bodies.
I need her mouth. I need her to know how grateful I am for the gift ofhermouth and how good that just fucking felt.
She hooks an elbow around my neck and kisses me so deep. My cock grinds against the belly of her prepschool shirt, and for some reason, the fact that she’s dressed in her school uniform turns me on even more. I reach underneath her skirt, between her thighs.
“Caleb,” she moans in a little whisper, adjusting her legs wider. That little movement—the invitation of it—makes my cock twitch against her stomach.
When my finger glides beneath her little silk underwear, I die a little at how wet she is.
My thick middle finger slips right inside her. Just like that. The second one doesn’t take much more prodding to work in, either, and she wriggles on me, rocking her hips back and forth and whimpering when my thumb finds the little swollen bean at the top of her sex.
“Awwww,fuck,your pussy is so sweet,” I whisper between kisses.
“Don’t saypussy,” she whimpers, lids fluttering. “I can’t handle Boy Scout Caleb Graham saying the word pussy while hefingers me.”
I break away from her mouth to bite at her ear. “But it’s such a soft, pretty, wet little pussy,” I whisper right in her ear. “Wet just for me.”
I barely know what I’m saying, but I know I love the way she tightens around me in response to my words.
“Oh fuck,” she whimpers.
“Is that an invitation?” I chuckle.
Suddenly, all her whimpering and thrusting stop, and she looks me directly in the eye. “Yes.”
It takes me a second to catch up.
But then I do.
And apparently, the brain of my little head takes over, because beforeIexactly realize what I’m doing, some animal part of me takes over. With one hand behind her head, I bear her down to the ground, kissing her furiously even while my other hand shoves her panties aside and then?—
We both groan in satisfaction—and need—when my cock makes contact, and I thrust inside her wet heat. And then I’m thrusting over and over andoveragain because she feels so fucking good and I never thought we’d get to do this again and fuck, she’s so goddamn perfect?—
Her fingernails dig into my ass as she lifts one leg up to my waist. I grab it and push it up further until her ankle’s all but behind my head, taking her limberness for granted as she yields to me.
Holy shit, she’s so completely bared.
I stare down, mesmerized by the darker pink dusk of her upper middle thighs that leads to where my cock disappears into God’s most perfect pussy. With my palms down on the floor of crushed leaves on either sideof her hips, I lever myself in and out of her clenching heat and oh,oh?—
Fuck, pleasure lights up and down my spine. I’m about to lose it. Oh fuck, I’m about to go?—
But not without her.
I shift my gaze back to her eyes, where I find her already watching me. And Christ, I’m skewered by how beautiful she is, with a slight sheen of sweat on her brow, bottom lip between her teeth, and her brow scrunched as she clearly chases her own pleasure.
I drop down to my elbows, not caring about the sharp twigs biting into my skin. Other than being grateful that the little bit of pain helps me keep a lid on my pleasure so I don’t tip over.
I kiss Harper gently, returning us to the sphere of intensity where it’s just me and her.
I roll my hips with my next thrust in that way that hits her clit, and her head drops back, mouth open.