Page 28 of Between Steel and Secrets
“You know what I mean, princess,” she shoots back at me, and while I should be pissed, I love the fire behind her darkened gaze. It screams she loves me, and fuck if I’m not the luckiest man alive.
“I’ll be whatever you want.” Grinning, I stare up at her. As long as the nickname doesn’t leave the bedroom, there are zero complaints from me.
“Don’t move,” she warns through a threatening tone, “or I’ll walk away.”
That makes my stomach flop and my insides tense.
“What?” I croak.
My heart jackhammers in my chest.
She’ll walk the fuck away from me?
“You heard me.” She tightens her gaze and saunters down my body with her hips swaying, and damn, I’m not sure if I should be angry or turned on by her threat.
“If you leave me, I’ll chase you to the ends of the earth, princess.”
Her lips part and she gives me an odd look, her brow netted with confusion. “I meant out of the room. Relax. Don’t go all caveman on me.” She playfully swats my chest, and I can’t stop my hand from grabbing her wrist.
Harper’s eyes widen. “What did I say about those hands? Above your head, princess. Unless you want me to call in Ashton to hold them down for you?”
I swallow nervously. “Fuck, no. He doesn’t get to see you naked.” I’m not keen on him seeing me naked, either, but there’s zero chance that anyone else gets to devour Harper’s body with their gaze but me.
And I’m not into threesomes with other guys. If Harper wanted to invite Kensley or another girl, then I’d be jumping with joy, but fuck no to the third being a male.
“Then keep your hands on the damn mattress,” she grits between clenched teeth.
It’s actually quite adorable, but I do as she demands. I stick my tongue out at her playfully, and she leans down, capturing my mouth, sucking on my tongue and grinding her hips against me.
Fuck, that’s hot.
My cock throbs against her ministrations, and I want to bury myself deep inside of her.
“You’re killing me,” I rasp, wanting to roll her around, pin her beneath me, and fuck her.
She chuckles down at me, her hand using my precum as lubricant as she strokes my shaft.
My eyes shut, struggling to focus.
Her hand is incredible, and what I wouldn’t give to feel those luscious ruby lips wrapped around my member.
“Tell me what you want,” Harper rasps, her eyes dark and fueled with want as her breath grazes the head.
It takes every bit of strength to speak, the words raspy and thick. “Taste me.”
Her lips descend on my cock and it’s pure heaven. Harper’s tongue does glorious things as she brings her mouth deeper, taking me farther in, her head bobbing up and down, and I swear, if she doesn’t stop soon, I’ll explode.
“Fuck, babe, you keep doing that?—”
She pops her mouth off and smirks at me proudly. “You’ll come early?”
I growl at her and snap my teeth, pretending to bite.
Harper giggles and climbs back up my body, her hands finding mine still held above my head. “Your turn to dominate me,” she whispers, and within seconds, I have her flipped on her back.
“Thank God.” I wasn’t sure how much more torture I could take before breaking her rules.
I climb down her body, my lips leaving a trail of kisses and playful nibbles as I move across her skin. Capturing a nipple with my mouth, my tongue teases her flesh as she runs her fingers through my hair.
