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“Make everything go the way you want it to.”
As we step outside, a breeze of freedom flies over my face.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“You took my virginity, you got us out of school without even earning us a minute of detention, you stopped Aisha from strangling me to death. What else can you make happen today, Easton?”
We stop at the passenger side door of my Jeep. I position her back against it before I slam my mouth onto hers, my dick hardening as I get a taste of her tongue. The grind of her hips against me is what finally makes me tear my lips away.
“I’m going to eat your fucking pussy.” I press my nose to hers.
“And then I’m going to fuck you until you’re shuddering and screaming.”
She moans against my mouth.
“When?”
“The second we get to my house.”
She reaches behind her back and opens the door, climbing inside, showing me how ready she is. I hurry to the other side and start the engine, pulling out of my spot and onto the main road.
“I have to ask you something.”
I set my hand on her upper thigh, noticing the change in her tone.
“Anything.”
She takes a deep breath.
“Did you tell Aisha I was a virgin?”
“Did I what?” I glance at her as I slow for the red light.
“Tell me you’re kidding.”
She shakes her head.
“We talked about this, Harper. I told you not to believe a thing that girl says. She lies, she manipulates, and she’s trying to destroy us-that’s her motive.”
“I know
. I just had to ask.”
I sigh and brush my fingers over her chin.
“It’s just us now. Tell me you believe that?”
She nods and adds,
“I do.”
There’s relief in her eyes before I face the road again. I link our fingers until I pull into my driveaway and the both of us climb out.
“Don’t worry,” I tell her as we’re walking inside my house,
“we’ll be alone for the next few hours.”
I grab us drinks from the bar, and then I take her into the backyard, setting the glasses on one of the tables.
“We’re going swimming?” she asks.
“Not exactly.”
pull my shirt over my head, dropping it on a chair, my shoes and pants coming off next. I keep on my boxer briefs as I bring the drinks over to the hot tub, removing the cover and checking the temperature.
It’s steamy, just the way I like it.
I turn on the jets and take off my last bit of clothing, walking up the stairs of the tub and sinking into the hot water. I reach for my vodka and lean my back into the massager, giving myself the perfect view of Harper.
She hasn’t moved.
My gaze drops down the front of her body, staring at the delicious curves of her waist, the heavy dips of her tits. The gap between her thighs. My cock throbs to be inside her.
“Get naked and get in.”
Harper
Naked. In Easton’s hot tub. Definitely not the way I expected to spend my afternoon, but this is the best surprise ever.
Andonethat certainly makes up for the fight with Aisha.
I don’t waste a second longer thinking about her and Iimmediately peel off my clothes, leaving them in a heap on the chair and rush over to the stairs.
“It’s hot,” Easton warns.
“Be careful.”
I knowhe’s talking about the water, but the warning feels fitting for what’s going to happen once Igetinside.
I take his hand and slowly sink into the scalding tub, his arms instantly surrounding me.
“Get over here,” he roars, pulling me onto his lap.
I’m met with the hardness of his cock, the taste of vodka on his lips, the heat and slipperiness of his skin. I wrap my arms around his neck, giving him tiny pecks, not lasting more than a few seconds without kissing him.
“You feel so good.” His palms slide up my back and around mybutt, moving to the front of mewherehekneadsmynipples.
“Ithought Icould wait until we dried off and I got you into mybed, but I can’t. I need to have you right now.”
“In here?” I’ve never even kissed in water, let alone done anything more.
“But we don’t have a condom. Unless there’s one in your wallet?”
“You’re on the pill.” The words vibrate against my mouth as he speaks them, a tingle igniting between my legs.
“You’re clean, obviously. I’m clean. The pill will stop you fromgetting pregnant. I see no need for acondom, unless you do?”
His fingers dip into the water, finding mywetness, turning in a circle once they’re fully inside me.
“Eastonnn,” I moan, dragging his name into several syllables.
“I see no reason at all.”
Hedoesn’t stop there, his thumb bends to myclit, adding pressure to that sensitive spot.
“Oh fuck.” Myhead tilts back into the water.
“I need you.”
I don’t have a chance tofill my lungs.
I don’t even have asecond tostraighten my neck.
Not before hegives meexactly what Iasked for, plunging inside me, his cock completely filling me.
“Fuuuck me,” hesighs.
“You’re so tight and so fucking wet.”
Mywholebodyhumsashedivesintomeagain, histhumbcircling the topof me.
“Oh myGod.”
Even though I’m straddling his waist, he takes control, rocking my hips back and forth, hitting the end of me. That’s a place so far, so deep, I didn’t think he could reach it, but each time he grazes across it, I find myself moaning.
Needing.
Desperate for,
“More,” I beg, my nails digging into his skin, my body now bucking.
“Tell me what youwant, Harper.”
Ourstares connect, and I can see the pleasure spreading through his face.
“Faster.” Once he gives it to me, I add,
“Harder.”
“You dirty, dirty girl.”
Heflips me around, myback nowpressedagainst the jet, my legs spread while he pounds into me. He circles his hips after each thrust, sinking into me and pulling out, before the pattern repeats. But what doesn’t change is his thumb, relentlessly rubbing across that sensitive spot. grasp for the side of the tub, trying to brace for what’s about to happen, but I can’t get a grip, it’s too slippery.
All I can do is hold Easton.
Myfeet cling to the back of his thighs, my nails find his skin and sink in. My mouth searches for his and I moan against his lips as his power increases. It’s like he’s reading my body, giving me exactly what I need, what will make mescream, what will make metremble.
Andthat’s what is happening now.
“Easton!” I shout, unable to slow down the sensation, the build that’s blasting through me.
“Fuck yes!”
“Let mefeel it.”
There’s something about his demand that makes myquivers explode, that sends every burst and spark through my bodyat aspeedthat makes itimpossible to breathe.
Hedoesn’t let up.
Hedoesn’t slow.
AndIdon’t want himto.
Herears his hips back and plunges into me.
“That’s it,” he hisses.
“That tightness is just what I want.” He holds my face steady, aiming my lips to his.
“Feeling you comeis thesexiest thing in the entire world.”
I’m lost
Thavenocontrol overthe sensations inside me.
They hit a peak that’s more intense than I’ve ever felt and slowly begin to die down. Buteven then, hedoesn’t stop. He doesn’t calm. If anything, his dives becomesharper, more emotion-filled, and my body is sucking up each one.
“Goddamnit, Harper, you’re so fucking wet.” He’s breathing against my lips.
“You’re going to make mecome isthatwhatyouwant?”
The smolderin mylower stomachhas returned. That spark, the one that makes meshudder.
“Yesss.”
“Say it louder.”
I can barely speak. Think. Breathe.
But I can give himwhathewantswhenhe’salreadygivingmeso much.
“Easton,”
I cry, my body consumed, afewmorepumpsandI’llbe sent over thatedge again.
“I want you to come.”
His sounds turn more guttural, his grip on me strengthening. His thumb flicks across my clit with a serious agenda and I’mso far gone, I don’t even know where I amanymore.
“Ahhh!” I feel my lips moving, but I’m not controlling them.
“Yes!”
The tingles move upmystomach andintomychest.
“I can feel you coming again.” He bites down on myearlobe.
“Now, it’s my turn.”
Ourlips collide and I feel the moment his body releases.
Because mine is doing the samething.
“Harper, fuck!”
The sensation of him filling me is something I’ve never felt before and it only adds to what’s already happening inside me.
“Don’t stop,” I beg, my fingers practically stabbing him.
Each wave slaps against me-the ones in the tub, the ones in my body, andI’m so consumed bythefeeling, by the wayhis presence ownsme.
“You feel so fucking good.” His movements turn even more dominant, intoxicating, and .. when I don’t think I can take another second of pleasure, he begins to kiss me.
It’s a gentle embrace.
Soft.
But controlling in a way where another rush of wetness soaks between mylegs.