Harper wasn’t my assistant anymore. As much as I loved having her by my side all hours of the day, she lived with me, now. I could see her, touch her, love her, fuck her, whenever I wanted. So, instead of act as my secondary assistant, Harper was now an editor. I’d promoted her soon after our announcement in front of the press and she’d done nothing but do me proud.

Harper was an incredible woman.

It wasn’t long after that, that I’d introduced her to Kenna, too. The two had clicked almost immediately. Kenna had craved female influence in her life and Harper had taken to playing step mom so easily that it made me think about her being a real mother. All in good time, of course, but I knew for a fact that I didn’t want to let her go – if there was going to be a future for me, I wanted it to be with Harper.

We had to travel to New York to meet with a possible new writer and Harper and I had decided to make a family weekend of it. We’d packed our bags and brought Kenna and the au pair we’d started using with us.

When we were in New York, Nancy the au pair and Kenna went to central park. Harper and I met the author, discussing terms and conditions if she were to sign with our company. She was a great writer and if we could agree, we wanted her.

“That was great,” Harper said when we were on our way to the hotel. “I love what we do.”

I nodded, putting my hand on her thigh. I loved what I did but what I loved more was doing it with Harper.

We stopped in front of the hotel and got out of the cab. Harper took my hand and we walked into the hotel, together. When I unlocked the hotel room door I let her walk in first. Harper stopped just inside the door and I followed behind her, smiling.

The hotel staff had come through. Rose petals were strewn across the floor and laid out on the bed in a heart. Candles were lit, put in little clusters all over the dim room and the setting was romantic, special.

“What’s this?” Harper asked, turning to me with a smile.

“This,” I said, pulling her against me, “is our six-month anniversary of when you lost your virginity on the beach.”

She grinned. “You’re such a romantic,” she said.

“Hmm,” I said, kissing her again. I started tugging at her clothes.

“What time will Nancy bring Kenna?” Harper asked, stopping me.

“When we ask her to. I told her we would need some time.”

Harper smiled. “You think of everything.”

I nodded and proceeded to undress her slowly, pulling off her items of clothing one by one. For every piece I pulled off, she took one from me, too, until we were both naked.

I guided her toward the bed and we collapsed on top of the rose petals, fucking up the heart. Whatever.

Harper was breathing hard. I ran my hand down her body, feeling her breasts, sliding my hand over her stomach, touching her pussy. She was so wet for me. My dick pressed against her hip and I moved, grinding myself against her.

We made out, naked and groping, for a while. I wanted to draw it out if I could but it didn’t take very long before I couldn’t hold out anymore. I pinned Harper down with her wrists on either side of her head and she gasped. I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed into her.

I fucked her, bucking my hips, sliding in and out of her and she cried out, gasping and moaning. It was the most erotic sound in the world. Her breasts moved back and forth, her nipples hard and erect and her mouth was open. I wanted to push my dick in between her lips, but not now.

Right now, I wanted to fuck her, instead.

“My ass,” she whined.

“What?” I couldn’t believe my fucking ears.

“I need you in my ass.” She made the sweetest needy sound I’d ever heard.

“Good. Lift your hips, Kitten.” I reached down and grabbed my soaking wet shaft before tilting my hips and pressing into her ass. The pressure was insane, and she took my dick like a champ. I pressed my fingers to her pressure and rocked them deep inside of her as I massaged the full length of her asshole over and over again.

She shook beneath me and came like a fucking fountain a few minutes. Later. I was so lost to her that I needed to taste it. I pulled out and moved down, lick and sucking at her marinated slit. She came for me again, squirting come all over my chin and down my neck. I leaned in and drank every drop from her before getting up, turning her over and pressing my dick back inside her pussy.

“You turn was beautiful. My turn to join you.” I gripped a handful of her hair and worried that tight sweet pussy until I lost myself to the best orgasm of my life. The thought of her getting pregnant from it was almost too much.

“God, you’re so damn hot, baby.” I pressed my thumb down into her ass and worked her until my dick was hard again. I wasn’t going down without a fight.

“And now that I know what I’m doing, I can fuck you under the table.” She wagged her ass, so out of character.

I laughed. “You’re such a tease.” She’d been a cock tease from day one and losing her virginity and getting into a serious relationship hadn’t changed that one bit.

I plunged my dick back into her again, gripping her hips with my hands and started fucking her hard. I pumped into her faster and harder until she was crying and moaning. I reached around her body, tugging at her nipple before I moved my hand between her legs, finding her clit.

I wanted her to come again, to come when I did.

I kept pounding into her, rubbing her clit at the same time and I was getting closer and closer to the edge. Judging by her breathing, so was she. I shuddered. I was so close.

A moment later I toppled over the edge and pushed myself into her, my dick jerking. My orgasm pushed her over the edge and she screamed as we came together.

We breathed hard, panting, moaning, until the pleasure subsided. I caught my breath before I pulled out of her. We collapsed on the bed together.

“I love you,” Harper said through her breaths.

“I love you, too,” I replied.

We called Nancy half an hour later to bring Kenna back and gave her the rest of the day off. We took Kenna to a restaurant with a children’s play place so that she could play while we ate and enjoyed our evening together.

“What did you do with Nancy, today?” Harper asked Kenna after we’d ordered our drinks.

“We played on the jungle gyms and fed the ducks,” Kenna said. “And Nancy bought me an ice cream.”

“Before supper?” Harper said, pulling a surprised face. Kenna giggled.

“Yeah, Nancy said we could break the rules once. But when you’re my mom we can’t do that, right?”

Harper frowned at Kenna. I squeezed my eyes shut and chuckled. She wasn’t supposed to do it like that.

“What is she talking about?” Harper asked, looking at me.

“Oh,” Kenna said. “I forgot.”

She fished in her pocket for the ring I’d slipped her just before we sat down. “Daddy said to give you this.”

Harper took the ring. It was a diamond ring set in white gold and it had been expensive. Not nearly as precious to me as Harper was but it was the closest I could find.

“Marry me?” I asked her. Kenna held out the ring. Harper looked from me to Kenna. When she looked at me again, her eyes shimmered with tears.

“God, yes” she whispered in a reverent tone.

A smile lifted my lips as my body hardened for her. My wicked little virgin would spend her days and nights being loved by one man, and one man alone.

Me.

Author Note: I hope that you enjoyed the story. I have included some additional books for you to enjoy as well.