Chapter 29 - Zach

Harper’s body feels like a dream. She feels small and perfect underneath me, both our bodies sinking into the bed together. Her skin is incredibly soft, and my hands run all over her from top to bottom. My lips kiss her ear, her neck, her shoulder. I trail my kisses down between her breasts before taking one of her nipples between my lips. I open my teeth and bite gently as she whimpers and moans. Her fingers are tangled into my hair and I feel her squeeze a little bit tighter. It sends tiny thrills of pain and pleasure through my skull.

Her stomach is white and soft. Every inch of her skin has a sweet smell that invades my nostrils and makes my cock impossibly hard. I move down and run my hands from her feet up her legs, closer and closer to the glistening slit between them. I resist the urge to plunge my cock straight into her, as much as my body is screaming for it.

Our bodies know each other and she moves as if she knows what I’m going to do a second before I do it. It’s intimate, it’s magic. Her hands are on my back, my arms, my chest. She wraps her fingers around my cock and I have to closer my eyes for a second to regain control over my own body. I drag my fingers through her wetness and bring them up to her mouth just as she parts her lips to accept them.

“Taste yourself,” I breathe. My voice is hoarse and I watch in amazement as her lips take my fingers. Her tongue swirls around them and she moans as the flavour of her pussy touches it. My cock pulses as I watch her. I’m jealous of her tongue, I wish that taste was on mine. I slide my fingers out and see Harper’s eyes burning with carnal desire. Slowly, deliberately, I taste what’s left of her on my fingers. I close my eyes and savour the sweet saltiness as it hits my tongue.

I want more.

Harper’s legs squeeze me as she wraps them around my waist. I can feel the heat pulsing from between her legs and my cock is pressed against her hipbone. She wraps herself around me and pulls me in closer, crushing her lips against mine. She lets out a soft moan. I catch the sound between her lips and take it into my own. My hands find the back of her head and I wrap her hair around my fingers to pull her in closer.

I can’t let her go. I don’t want to let her go. I want every inch of me inside every inch of her. As if she reads my mind, she shifts her hips and my cock slides down between her legs. Even with just the tip of it grazing her slit, I feel the wetness of her desire.

When I finally enter her it’s like the first time. No, it’s better than the first time. This is the pure Harper. She and I are completely free and flying as our bodies pant and grab and groan together. Her smell is intoxicating, her touch is electrifying. I plunge myself into her and she arches her back in response. Every sound she makes vibrates through me and sends new waves of pleasure coursing through my veins.

We turn and thrash. She’s on top, I’m on top, our lips are interlocked, I’m taking her breast in my mouth. My hands grab at anything and everything - a hip, a leg, a hand, a breast. It’s frantic. We tear at each other like animals. It’s more raw, more real than anything I’ve experienced before.

Harper gasps as my cock plunges into her again before I take it out. It feels naked and all I want to do is dive back into her, but I grab her hips and turn her around. She tilts her ass towards me and glances over her shoulder with a devilish grin. I push my cock into her and gasp as she accepts it. My fingers run down her spine until I can grab a handful of that honey brown hair, pulling it back as she yelps and gasps. Her back is arched and she grabs onto my headboard before slamming her ass back into me.

“Harder,” she says in a raspy voice. “Fuck me harder.”

I’ve never heard her sound like this. It sends a current through me and I raise my hand to bring it down on her ass. The sharp crack of skin on skin sends a thrill through me and Harper makes the sexiest noise I’ve ever heard, halfway between a yelp and a moan.

“Again,” she pants, and I comply. I leave a bright red handprint on her ass and then I smack it again. The only sound in the room is our two bodies colliding together and the sound of my hand spanking her over and over.

I feel her come. Her pussy spasms and floods with wetness. It grips my cock like never before and she starts moaning, grunting, screaming. She’s screaming my name and I tighten my hold on her hair, slamming my cock into her again and again.

Finally my balls tighten up towards me and I feel the sweet release of orgasm. I’ve been holding on, resisting, trying to make this moment last but I can’t wait any longer. The electricity passes through me like a shock and I let go. I come, shaking and screaming as Harper backs herself onto my cock. I tighten my grip on her hair until my orgasm reaches its peak and then all energy leaves my body. I lean forward and the two of us collapse down until my lips connect with her back. I pant against her and kiss her skin, trying to regain control over my limbs.

I roll over onto my back as my chest heaves up and down. My arm falls over against her and she slips her hand into me. We say nothing to each other - we don’t need to. I don’t know what’s just happened but I know it feels different. It was more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced before. It wasn’t just sex, it wasn’t just fucking. It was something more.

Turning my head, I open my eyes and see Harper collapsed on the pillow. Her hair is a mess where I was grabbing it and I can still see the red marks on her ass from my hand.

“You’re a mess,” I say with a grin.

Her green eyes sparkle as she looks at me. “So are you,” she replies.

“I don’t care.”

“Neither do I.”

Her replies are quick but her voice is soft and seductive. She doesn’t take her eyes off me and it seems like she’s looking through me, like she can see something inside me. I’m more exposed than I’ve ever been in my life. It’s not bad though, it’s the opposite - it feels better to be here like this, with her, than I could have ever imagined.