Chapter 14
I took Harper's heels off, placing them under the window. She smiled slightly in her sleep, and I laughed under my breath, she was adorable. I rolled her onto her side, unzipping her dress next. Very carefully, I freed her from it, and slid it down her petite frame. I took the tee shirt off that I was wearing, and after removing her bra, I placed it on her. It wasn't until I covered her with a blanket, that she started to stir.
“Cole?” She asked, groggily.
“Shh. Go back to sleep Sweetheart.” I said, leaning down to kiss her forehead.
She reached for me, her nails scraping against my bare chest. “Aren't you coming to bed?” She pleaded, making her best puppy dog face, and attempting to pull me into the bed with her.
I climbed over her then, slipping in beside her. I pulled her tightly against me, inhaling her familiar scent. “Did you have a good time?” I whispered into her ear.
She fell into a fit of giggles then. “Don't do that!” She said, in between laughter. “It tickles.”
I couldn't help but laugh, drunk Harper was fun. “I'm sorry Sweetheart.” I said, rubbing my hand up and down over her hip, and thigh.
“Mmm.” She sighed, pressing her ass against me. “Why do I feel so horny?”
“It could have something to do with your company.” I teased. “Or, it could be the fact that you're a tad bit drunk.”
“I couldn't even taste the alcohol.” She giggled. “It was so fruity, and just so... good!” Suddenly, she spun around in my arms, as if she'd just remembered something important. “Evie got into a bar fight!”
“What?” I asked, full of surprise.
“Some guy was being a real prick.” She slurred, rubbing her hand on my cheek. “You're so God damn sexy! I just want to kiss. Your. Face. Off.” She said pecking my lips between each word, until she'd finished.
“Your lips taste like sangria.”
“I love that song! Oh do you think we could go to a Blake Shelton concert? I've never been to one!”
“Sure Sweetheart, but right now, I need you to go to sleep.”
“I don't wanna go to sleep.” She pouted, placing her hands firmly on my chest. “I wanna... you know.” She said, biting her bottom lip.
“You wanna cum?”
“I wanna have sex.”
“Not tonight pretty girl, you're drunk, and I'm not taking advantage.”
“But.. I want you to.” She purred, placing one of her legs between mine. “Please.”
“Lay on your back.”
She didn't ask why, she just did as I asked. I propped myself up on my elbow beside her, and with my free hand, I reached down into her panties. I began to make slow, lazy circles around her tender clit. She closed her eyes, and I watched as her expressions changed. Soon, her quiet breathing, turned to soft moans, and I moved my fingers a little faster. I followed the cues her moans were giving me, increasing my speed, and pressure, until she was arching her hips.
I slid my fingers from her clit, down to her core, relishing in the moisture that had pooled there. “You're so fucking wet, baby.” I whispered in her ear, sending goosebumps over her body. Gliding a finger inside of her pussy, I felt her clench down around it. “So tight.” I whispered again, moving my finger in, and out slowly, tortuously, as she laid her head back, enjoying the sensations.
I added another finger, and encouraged by her moans, I added one more. Using my fingers, I expertly fucked her pussy. Her moans were getting louder by the second, so I withdrew my third finger, leaving only my pointer, and middle inside. When they were deep enough, I used my thumb to circle her clit.
“Yes.” She cried, as I simultaneously fucked her pussy, and rubbed her swollen clit.
“Cum for me Sweetheart.” I said, moving my hand as fast as I could, feeling her impending orgasm.
A few short seconds later, I felt her walls tightening around my fingers. Her moans became louder, and louder, until she came undone in waves. Her legs twitched, and her pussy pulsed, as she covered my fingers with her sweetness. “Feel better?” I asked, pressing my lips against her ear.
“Mmm Hmm.” She sighed, turning to her side, and cuddling into my chest. “I still want to have sex Cole. I'm ready. Promise.” She yawned.
I closed my eyes, as I ran my fingers through her hair. I wanted nothing more than to make love to her. I thought about it all the damn time, but she was drunk, and I loved her. I knew a little about surviving abuse from my own experiences, but I never wanted Harper to see me as someone who would take advantage of her. I felt her body getting heavier against mine, and soon she drifted off to sleep. Blue balls two, Cole, zero.
I woke up the next morning to the feeling of Harper's lips on my cock. It took me a second to realize what was happening. She'd never been so bold before. I thought about lifting the bed sheet and exposing her, but I didn't want to embarrass her, plus that thing she was doing with her tongue felt so damn good.
“Good morning Sweetheart.” I said, my voice still husky from sleep.
She stopped then, and I felt her smile around me, before she got back to business. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensations she was sending through my body. “Let me see you pretty girl.” I said reaching for the bed sheet, and pulling it slowly towards me. What I found beneath it, had me cursing just under my breath. “Fuck.” Her bare ass was up in the air, and her legs were crossed at the ankle behind her. I caught her eyes with mine, and she quickly closed them. I chuckled. “No need to be shy now Sweetheart.”
“I feel silly when you're staring at me.” She said.
“Well you shouldn't, because you look hot as fuck.”
She blushed, tucking her hair behind her ears, and biting her bottom lip, before dipping her head back down to my cock. She captured the tip with her lips, and sucked it gently, her gaze never leaving mine. Watching her pull me in and out of her mouth had me ready to lose all of my self control. She'd done this before, but never with this much intensity, and never looking directly at me. I had to admit it was driving me fucking crazy.
“You want me to cum in that pretty little mouth baby?” I asked. She blushed again, her lips still wrapped tightly around my dick, and the sight only turned me on more. “Tell me now Sweetheart, because I can't hold it much longer.” I warned. Instead of responding verbally, she gave me a small nod, and that tiny gesture was all that I needed. Seconds later, I claimed her mouth as mine, and just when I thought she couldn't get any hotter, I watched her swallow me down, licking the tip for good measure.
“What got into you this morning?” I asked, as she crawled up my body, and curled into my side.
“I left you hanging last night, it was the least I could do.” She purred, rubbing her hand over my chest.
“Remind me to get you drunk more often.” I teased, kissing her temple.
“Remind me to kick your ass.”
“Remind you to what now?” I asked, rolling on top of her and effectively pinning her beneath me. Laughter filled her eyes, as she caught onto what I was planning.
“No.” She said, trying not to smile. “I'm sorry. Cole... don't do it.”
I smiled wide, and without hesitation I began to tickle her ribs. She instantly fell into a fit of giggles. She tried to push me away, but I grabbed her wrists, and pinned them above her head. My cock twitched, as it brushed against her core, and I had to stop myself from slipping inside of her. She must have sensed my change in mood, because her expression grew somber. “I'm sorry.” She said softly.
I released her wrists then, with a lazy smile on my face. “Stop apologizing.”
“I love you.” She said, reaching up, and placing her arms around my neck.
“I love you too.” I replied, letting her pull my face down to hers, so that I could show her just how much.