I wake up next to Dara, pulling her more tightly against my body. I’m not sure how my brothers and I got so lucky. When our parents told us we were to be Dara’s protectors, we were so young and naïve. We complained about the responsibility, but as we grew older, we knew it was a privilege, an honour. Since then, we’ve done everything in our power to keep Dara safe, to guide her to fulfil her destiny. Falling for her is just the icing on the cake. Her sass annoyed the fuck out of me at the start, but after being with her, I fell hard. I enjoy our bickering, enjoy each of us fighting for dominance.

I look to the door when I feel Jolie approaching.

Not bothering to knock, she barges in and barks, “We meet downstairs in two hours,” before stalking out.

Perfect. We have some time to have a little fun.

Dara’s eyes open instantly at my thoughts.

“Good morning, sleepy head. Did you hear Jolie?”

She groans. “Loud and clear.”

In one swift movement, I pull her on top of me. She giggles throwing her head back.

“Want to have some fun before our big day?”

She smirks before rolling off me and starts gathering her clothes. Sitting up, I stare blankly at her.

Disappearing into the bathroom, she calls, “I have something different in mind. Put on your running gear.”

Grunting, I get out of bed and head to my room to get dressed. A run? Not what I had in mind, but at least I get to spend the morning with her.

Once dressed, I walk out of my room to find Dara dressed in short shorts that show off her sexy legs and a tight black top that hugs her breasts oh so well... I feel myself growing hard just staring at her. Shaking my head, I make my way over to her. She smirks, knowing all to well the things she does to me. Following her down the stairs, we find the house quiet except for Jolie, who’s making coffee in the kitchen.

“Where are you guys going?” she asks as we reach the front door.

“Just for a run,” Dara says, opening the door. “I promise we’ll be back before we have to go.”

I follow Dara out, hearing Jolie yell, “You better fucking be.”

Laughing at my sister, I run to catch up to Dara.

Dara

We run for about half an hour. Looking back, I catch Harlan’s gaze from afar. He’s about a meter back, leaning against a tree. Watching me with a heated stare. I smirk and continue to stretch, deliberately aiming my arse his way. I love breaking the rules with him; it turns me on so much.

As I switch over to my right leg, I feel a wall of heat on my back. My eyes flutter closed and I try to hold back the moan that threatens to leave my lips.

I straighten, feeling his breath against my ear. “How about I show you how it’s done, my princess?”

I don’t get a second to think as I’m spun around to face him. He’s so close I can feel the stubble on his face. When I feel his lips on mine, I open my eyes and get lost in his chocolate brown eyes. I bite my lower lip, trying keep my legs upright.

I close what little space there is between us, our lips crashing together, our tongues duelling. Harlan draws away, taking my lower lip between his teeth and biting down.

He places sweet little kisses around my lips, pulling back to look into my eyes. Without warning, he pushes me backwards and I fall to the forest floor, his body covering mine a heartbeat later.

“Fuck, Dara. You drive me crazy, but fuck, I love it,” he admits, before his lips collide with mine.

We explore each other's mouths. Harlan trails his hand down my body, lifting my shirt up over my breasts. Sitting up, he pulls it over my head and throws it aside. Unable to wait, I unclasp my bra, setting my breasts free. I look up to find Harlan’s eyes filled with lust as he cups them in his hands, rubbing his fingers over my now stiff nipples.

“So, fucking beautiful,” he whispers, taking my left breast into his mouth and biting down, sucking and kissing away the sting afterwards.

My eyes close, but open again when his hand wraps around my throat. “I need you watching me, Dara. I want you to watch,” he demands in a deep growl, taking my breast back into his mouth.

For once, I do as I’m told and fuck, it feels ten times better watching him pleasure me. The lust that fills his eyes has soaked my panties and I know I’ve never been so turned on in my life.

He flicks his tongue over my nipple one last time then trails down further, licking and biting everything in his path. He still has his hand tightly around my throat, and it makes everything he does a million times more intense. I never thought I’d get off on someone taking charge, dominating me as Harlan’s doing, but there’s something about it that heightens all my senses.

He reaches my shorts and my thighs clench in anticipation. I haven’t been this intimate with Harlan before, and it’s making my belly do crazy weird things. With his free hand, he undoes my button pulling down the zipper. With an aggressive yank, he rips them from my body. All that remains are my ugly black cotton panties. Harlan smirks at my choice.

“Just as I thought, my princess, but you still make them look as hot as.”

“Just get them off already, would you?” I pant.

He wastes no more time as he pulls them off. I’m left naked on the forest floor for anyone to see, but I don’t give a shit. The way Harlan is looking down at my body makes me feel invincible.

Harlan’s still fully clothed and I had to do something about that. I remove his strong hand from my throat and sit up, forcing him to kneel before me. Standing up, I pull his t-shirt over his head and throw it to the ground. I take a minute to stare at his abs. Holy mother of all things good - how the fuck can one person be blessed with all this beauty? My mouth hangs open as I stand over him, running my hand down his abs, my pussy soaking. My eye catches him and it tells me to hurry the fuck up before he retakes control.

We both loved the control and I loved that we were sharing it intimately. As we both knew that we needed it. I unbutton his pants, pulling them down before reaching up to pull down his underwear. When my hand touches bare skin, I look up to see he’s gone commando.

I grab hold of his cock, and what a fucking length it is. I just knew he’d be huge, but this is on a whole other level. Would he fit, or would he break me apart?

Well, there’s only one way to find out, I suppose.

I close the distance between us, ready for him to fill me, but he grabs my hips and shakes his head.

“No. I want to taste you first.”

Without warning, he spins me around, my core landing on his face, and his dick in mine. My tongue slips out, running along his length just as I feel his mouth descend into my folds. I can’t stop the moan that slips out of my lips.

“Fuck, Harlan, don’t you dare stop,” I say, as his mouth sucks my clit.

I lick Harlan’s length, licking off the pre-cum on his tip. I take his thickness inside my mouth, going as deep as I can. He’s so huge that I can’t handle taking him all the way down, and my god, it frustrates me. I continue to go up and down, taking more of him in as I go, all while Harlan licks and sucks me clean. My orgasm cries from my lips on to his cock as I almost choke. I come on to his face, but he continues to eat me up.

Reaching out I gently grab a hold of his balls while taking him deeply sucking, licking until I feel his balls tighten in my hand. He barks my name, releasing into my mouth, and I swallow the sweet salty cum.

He spins me back around, impaling me on his cock. I scream out as a mixture of pain and pleasure fills me. He pushes my hips up and down. Leaning down, I take his mouth, crushing my lips to his. We continue to stare at each other as we fuck hard and fast.

Harlan is suddenly on his feet with my legs wrapped around him, pressing my body against the tree. I cry out in pleasure as the bark digs into my back, and his cock bangs in and out of me. I lose count of the orgasms that scream through my body as Harlan smashes into my now raw core.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Dara. You’ll always be mine - ours - forever,” he grunts as he releases into me one last time.

Once he releases me, we stand, joined together intimately, I lose track of time, not wanting to remove ourselves from each other because once we did, we knew that reality would come crashing down on us. We wanted to enjoy this moment, enjoy this pure bliss a little while longer.

Resting his forehead against mine, he looks me in the eye and whispers, “I love you, Dara. Always have, always will.”

My heart stops at his confession. I’m stunned. I mean, I knew he liked me, but love? I honestly didn’t think Harlan would ever love me. He doesn’t give me a second to reply as he pulls himself free and lowers me to the ground.

Reaching for our clothes we both dress in silence.

“We better get back home; the guys will be worried if we are out here any longer.” Harlan says, taking my hand.