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by Cameron Hart


  I slide one hand up her back and tunnel my fingers in her hair, pulling her head up to break the kiss and expose her neck. I nibble and suck and kiss my way from her shoulder to her ear, pulling her earlobe through my teeth.

  “Levi…” She moans.

  I blaze a trail of kisses along her jaw and then claim her mouth again, sucking her tongue into my mouth and stroking it. She breaks the kiss and we’re both panting.

  “Need you, baby. So fucking bad. Are you ready for that?”

  “God, yes, take me, please. I…”

  “You what, sweetheart?”

  “I want to feel you inside of me. I want you to fill me up.”

  I growl, my cock swelling up, about ready to fucking burst in my goddamn pants.

  “Jesus Christ, Harper. Love hearing your dirty mouth.”

  I kiss her again, hard and demanding. She meets me stroke for stroke. I stand up, taking her with me. She squeals and I kiss her again to swallow her sounds.

  Setting Harper down in front of me, I turn her around to unzip her dress, noticing she has no bra on underneath. I follow the zipper down her back with my mouth, kissing every inch that is exposed to me. I pull the straps off of her shoulders, but she holds the dress to her front.

  Turning her around to face me, I see a look of hesitation.

  “What’s wrong, baby? We can wait. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I’d never pressure you—”

  “No, it’s not that. I want this.”

  I step closer and tilt her chin up with my forefinger.

  “Look at me, Harper.”

  Her eyes find mine and I gently tuck some loose hair behind her ear before trailing my fingers down her neck, across her collarbone, and lower, stopping where her hands clutch the fabric of her dress.

  “Don’t hide from me, sweet girl. I want to see all of you. I want to see what’s mine.”

  “But you’re like, perfect. And I’m…just me. I have stretch marks where you have abs of steel. I have thick thighs where you have all muscle and perfection. I—”

  I cut her off because I simply can’t listen to any more of this.

  “Harper. You are perfect. I know it will take time for you to see that, for you to replace those lies with the truth. I will remind you every hour of every day how beautiful you are. Let me show you how much I love your body. Your soul. Everything about you. Do you trust me, Harper?”

  She searches my eyes for something but finally nods. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I take her mouth in a slow kiss, pouring out all of my love and adoration for her. I kiss down her neck until I reach her hands, and I place a soft kiss on her knuckles. Then I stand back and place my hands over hers where she's holding up her dress. Gently, I pull them away, kissing the palm of each as her dress glides down her body and pools at her feet. She tries to cover herself up, but I still have her hands in mine, and I don't let her.

  “Fucking hell, love. You’re even better than anything I could imagine.”

  My hands let go of hers, trailing up her hips, following the slight curve of her waist, then up her rib cage, finally gliding over the sides of her breasts where I cup each one in my hands. Her breath catches in her throat as she watches me caress her sensitive skin.

  I bend down and kiss her collarbone.

  “I love your creamy skin.”

  Moving down, I nibble the top of one breast, then the other, before licking the valley between them.

  “I love these fucking perfect tits.”

  I kneel down, trailing kisses lower, stopping to circle my tongue around her belly button.

  “I love your soft tummy. How it melts and fits into my hard body. We’re a perfect fit, yeah?”

  I look up and see her hooded eyes look down at me. She tentatively nods.

  I suck on one hip bone and then the other, hooking my thumbs into the waistband of her panties and sliding them down her legs. She has a soft mound of curls above her sweet pussy. I can smell her, and it’s fucking intoxicating. I rest my head on her stomach and breathe her in before continuing my exploration and adoration of her body.

  My hands find her ass and I squeeze, pulling her closer to me.

  “I love this ass, baby. I dream about it; pleasure myself to it. I can’t wait to take you from behind so I can see how it bounces while I pound into you.”

  She moans at my words, spurring me on.

  My hands trail down the back of her thighs.

  “And these thighs… Jesus. I love your thick thighs, sweetheart. I want them wrapped around my head while I eat you out like a starving man.”

  Harper bucks her hips, grazing her pussy against my nose.

  “Do you want that, baby? Want to feel my tongue lick your dripping wet folds?”

  “God yes, I want that.”

  “Good,” I growl into her pussy as I lift one of her legs over my shoulder while she grips my hair for balance. She bares herself to me and I get my first look at the sweetest pussy I’ve ever seen. Without hesitation, I dive in, flattening my tongue and licking her from her tight little hole up to her clit.

  “Ah! Oh, shit!”

  Now this kind of swearing I can handle. I like seeing her lose control while in the midst of pleasure, not anger.

  I grip her hips and gently lean her against the wall while I continue to devour her. I lick her little clit, already hard for me. Swirling figure eights with my tongue, I slide one finger inside of her.

  “Levi!” she shouts.

  I lift my head. “Shh, sweetheart. We don’t want anyone else to hear.” She nods, and I continue eating her delicious pussy.

  I suck her clit into my mouth and pump my finger in and out of her. Goddamn is she tight. I slide another finger, stretching her even more. Then, I twist my fingers and she slaps her hand over her mouth to muffle her cry, bucking her hips and shaking in my hands. She gushes over my fingers, down my chin.

  Again, I twist my fingers, massaging her clit with my tongue. More of her sweet juices pour out of her and I know she’s on edge. I curl my fingers up, finding her most sensitive spot while biting down on her bundle of nerves.

  Harper bites her lip and explodes all over me, her pussy convulsing, trying to suck my fingers inside of her. I replace my fingers with my tongue, lapping at her and swallowing everything she’s giving me. I steady her with my hands on her hips, holding her up as the last tremors of her climax roll through her body.

  Standing up, I take her in my arms and kiss her, letting her taste herself.

  “Don’t you taste incredible, baby? So goddamn sweet. Easily my favorite meal.”

  “Mmhmm…” is all she can say, leaning her head against the wall and looking up at me with lust-fogged eyes.

  After a few breaths, she finds her voice again. “No fair,” she says. “You’re still dressed. Let me help you.”

  Each button she undoes is followed by a sweet kiss on the newly exposed flesh. She tugs at my shirt to get it out of my pants and undoes the last of the buttons. Her hands glide up my chest, taking inventory of the dips and curves of my abs and pecs. Harper slides her hands up my shoulders and guides my shirt off of my body till it falls on the floor. She looks over my chest and bites her lip before leaning in and licking over one hard nipple.

  “Jesus, Harper,” I groan.

  She jerks her head away and looks at the ground. “Sorry,” she mumbles.

  I lift her chin with my forefinger and make her look me in the eye.

  “That felt so goddamn good, sweet girl. Anything you do will feel fucking amazing because it’s you.”

  Before she can respond, I crash my mouth on hers and pull her bottom lip through my teeth. She whimpers, and I pull her naked body against me, feeling the tight peaks of her nipples graze against my bare chest. Her hands fumble with my belt and I chuckle against her lips, breaking the kiss to help her out.

  I bend down and take my pants off, followed by my boxers. My aching cock sticks straight out, hard and ready to be inside of
Harper’s juicy cunt.

  “Oh…my God…”

  I smirk at her response until I see fear and hesitation in her eyes. Pulling her into me again, I place sweet kisses on her cheeks, her nose, her forehead, before cupping her neck and drawing her closer to me.

  “We don’t have to do anything today, Harper. I meant it when I said it will always be your choice.”

  “No, no, I want to. I want this. It’s just…” her nose scrunches up and it’s so fucking cute. Then she whispers, “What if it doesn’t fit?”

  I smile at her admission. She must not have been with many guys or at least anyone with a dick as big as mine. It's not bragging, It's just a fact. I'm well-endowed. I stop that line of thinking though, because I can't stand the thought of any fucker getting to see what's mine.

  “It’ll fit, sweetheart. But I’ll be gentle. This time.” I smirk at her.

  She blushes, and then I feel her hand circle around my cock. Jesus, she feels fucking incredible. I let out a groan and then circle my fingers around her wrist, pulling her away.

  "Fuck, Harper. That feels so damn good, but I'm going to cum if you keep touching me like that. I need to be inside of you baby. Are you ready for that?"

  Chapter 8

  Harper

  “Are you ready for that?” Levi asks.

  “Yes,” I say, trying to sound confident. Should I tell him it’s my first time? Will that scare him off? I don’t think my heart could take him leaving me again. I mean, I guess he’ll find out soon enough.

  Levi turns us around and walks us back towards the bed, gently laying me down when we get to the foot of the bed.

  “Fuck. You are so damn beautiful, sweetheart.” He’s still standing, just looking down at my naked body. I want to cover up, but he’s looking at me with such awe, such reverence, that I start to believe he really finds me sexy. Well, judging from that monster he has between his legs staring right at me, whatever he sees in me is really doing it for him.

  I scoot up the bed and spread my legs out for him. I feel exposed and vulnerable, and so strange showing myself like this, but the anticipation is killing me. I want him, and I want him right now.

  Levi growls and stares at my core, literally licking his lips. His eyes grow dark, and for a second, he looks like a wolf about to devour his prey. His eyes are dominant, almost menacing, but above all, they gleam with feral satisfaction.

  He crawls up my body, blazing a trail of open-mouthed kisses along the way, and then his lips find mine, leading us in a surprisingly slow, passionate kiss. Levi rests his forehead on mine and reaches down to slide a finger through my wet slit.

  “So wet, baby. So wet for me.”

  I nod, and he lines his huge cock up with my entrance. He nudges the head just inside, stretching me out with a few short, shallow thrusts. This isn’t so bad. There’s no pain like I thought there would be.

  And then he slams all the way inside of me.

  Pain flashes through my body like he's tearing me in two from the inside out.

  I squeeze my eyes shut against the invasion, tears leaking out of the corners of my eyes and dripping down onto the sheets. I can’t breathe for a second.

  “Harper? Jesus, sweetheart, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know. Look at me.”

  I shake my head, I feel like an idiot, I should have just told him.

  “Please, baby. Look at me.” He nuzzles his nose against mine. It’s such a sweet gesture, I can’t help but open my eyes.

  “I didn’t want you to stop,” I whisper. “I didn’t want to scare you away.”

  “Scare me away? You couldn’t scare me away if you tried, love.” He kisses my nose and then my lips, short and sweet. “I would have slowed down. Taken my time. Breathe for me, sweet girl. Relax and let me in. I promise it gets better.”

  I nod, breathing through the pain while Levi stays still inside of me, letting me get used to the feeling of him. The pain soon gives way and I just feel so incredibly full. Levi kisses me again and I melt into him. He tastes so good and each stroke of his tongue stokes a fire deep inside of me. I swear I could cum just from his kisses.

  I start moving my hips and Levi groans into my mouth, breaking the kiss.

  “Are you sure, sweetheart?”

  “Yes, please, Levi. I need…” I don’t even know what I need, I just need him to do something.

  “I’ve got you, sweetheart. I’ll always give you what you need.”

  With that, he slowly drags himself out of me before plunging back in. It doesn’t hurt this time, it just feels weird.

  “Jesus, Harper, you feel so fucking good. Like heaven wrapped around my cock.”

  I love knowing he’s getting pleasure out of this, even if my first time won’t be amazing. I mean, that’s normal, right?

  Levi reaches down and circles my clit, and I eat my words. Because…fuck. Feeling him move inside of me while he plays with my little bundle of nerves? Incredible.

  “Oh!” I moan.

  He bends down and sucks a nipple into his mouth and more pleasure courses through my veins, pooling in my belly. His tongue works my nipple in the same rhythm as his finger on my clit, both in time with his thrusts. My body is on sensory overload. I’m not sure where to focus, I just know it all feels amazing.

  His mouth pops off my breast and he kisses his way over to my other one to give it the same attention.

  “How are you feeling, baby? Are you okay?”

  “Y-Yes…yes, soooo g-good!”

  He gives me a wicked grin and picks up his speed, pumping in and out of me as his fingers and tongue work in concert to tighten the coil deep inside.

  “Fuck, Harper. Your tight pussy feels so good.”

  His words bring me closer to the edge. I buck my hips, matching him thrust for thrust, needing to find release from the intense pressure building inside. As if sensing how close I am, Levi bites down on my nipple and pinches my clit, sending me flying over the edge as my pussy snaps around him. I feel myself gushing, squeezing, releasing, as all of my muscles tense and relax, over and over and over again.

  He swallows my cries of pleasure, which is a good thing because I cum hard, screaming his name.

  Levi fucks me right through my orgasm, grunting and snapping his hips into mine.

  “Mmm-more, please,” I manage, once my orgasm has passed. I feel raw and sensitive and ready for whatever he has to give me.

  “Shit, baby, are you sure? I’m trying so fucking hard to be gentle.”

  “Please, please, Levi. Give me all of you. Don’t…ooooh. D-Don’t…hold back, shit!”

  He sits back on his heels and grabs my hips, ramming me into him again and again. This angle hits deeper, unlocking some secret spot inside of me that instantly has me on edge. Each thrust builds me higher and higher.

  “Harper… Harper…fuck, sweetheart. Love that you saved yourself for me.” He thrusts in and out of me, again and again. “Love this tight pussy. Love that it’s all mine.” In and out, in and out. “I’m going to be the only one to be with you like this, right, Harper?”

  He picks up his speed, rutting into me like an animal. I love it.

  I nod at his words.

  “Need to hear you, baby. Tell me. Tell me you’re mine, only mine. AH, fuck!”

  He slams into me once, twice, three times. And then he stills, swelling inside of me, and then exploding deep into my pussy. His orgasm sets off my own, fire coursing through my veins, prickling my nerves and dripping down my thighs. I swear to God my body is burning a hole through the sheets.

  I haven’t forgotten what he said before we reached our climax, but I’m giving him an out. People say all kinds of things during sex, right? Not that I’d know, but I’ve watched enough TV and talked to plenty of people who have had that experience.

  Levi collapses on the bed next to me and for a second, I think things are going to be awkward. I move to get off the bed, but his arm loops around my waist and pulls me into him. He turns so we’re on our sides, face to
face.

  “You didn’t answer me, sweetheart.”

  “Well you were the one giving me all of those orgasms, so it’s kind of your fault,” I blush, but smirk at him.

  He chuckles. “Is that a complaint?”

  I shake my head no as he leans in for a kiss.

  “Good,” he says. “So. I still need you to tell me you’re mine. All mine.”

  His brown eyes burn right through me, willing me to tell him what he wants to hear.

  “Yeah, I’m yours, Levi,” I whisper, still unsure why he’d want me in the first place, especially knowing our situation is so complicated.

  “Louder, baby.”

  “I’m yours,” I say with more conviction.

  “And no one will ever be with you like this except me.”

  “Levi…”

  “Say it,” he growls. All of his muscles flex at once, making me shiver.

  “No one. No one but you.”

  He instantly relaxes and pulls me closer to him, resting his forehead on mine.

  “Good. That’s good. I don’t share.”

  “Me either.” I’m suddenly feeling like an idiot. What if he just wants me to be his while he’s here? Or whenever he comes to visit? I need to know where he stands.

  He pulls away from me and gives me a strange look.

  "Of course not, Harper. I'm yours too. Only yours. No one else even existed before you. Not anymore."

  “But I’m just—” He cuts me off by placing a finger over my lips.

  "If you say, 'I'm just me' one more time, I'm going to have to spank your sweet ass, Harper. I don't like it when you say that. You're not 'just' anything. You're a fucking incredible, talented, smart, charming, beautiful woman. And you're mine now. I'm not letting you go, especially after today."

 

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