by C. M. Steele
After our first and only meeting, I couldn’t shake his promise and hated him for it. He broke my heart without another word. I fell for the idea of him. Learning that he was an heir and I was probably a long-forgotten thought destroyed me. I couldn’t look at another man because I belonged to a liar. I left to go on break. I shouldn’t be working here. I had a college degree in accounting and opportunities beating down my door. Foolish girl. I was going to give my notice and head back to California. As I sat in the breakroom, I thought about him again. Seeing his parents happily smiling at each other with a dirty promise in their eyes didn’t help the longing in my heart and body. I wanted Bryce, and seeing his father only added to that pain. I could picture Bryce at fifty or so, looking handsome with a hint of grey at his temples and creases forming around his eyes as he smiled at me. Damn it. I stood, ready to give my notice. I didn’t care how bad it made me look, nothing was going to keep me here.
I stormed out to the front desk, ready to draft my note when I slammed into a wall of a man. My head lifted and I nearly fainted.
“Mine,” he commanded and I blacked out.
Chapter 6
Bryce
I had her in my arms after all these years and she’d passed out. It didn’t last long after I shook her slightly. “Are you really here?”
“Yes, princess, and I’m here to claim what’s mine.”
“A bit overdue, no? What three years wasn’t enough to test the waters, so you needed longer?” she hissed as she straightened herself up and pushed out of my arms. Man, she did a total one eighty on me.
I didn’t let her get away, it had been too long and there was nothing that would stop me. I pulled her to me as I leaned against the reception desk. “I haven’t been with anyone. I’ve been waiting for you. Six long years since I saw your beautiful face. Six years of longing and wondering. I won’t waste another day.” I dropped my head and captured her lips with mine. It was calming, yet grew in intensity. She sighed, parting her lips and letting my tongue slip past. I grabbed hold of her waist with one hand and thrust the other in her hair. Her long blonde curls were wrapped tightly around my fingers as I dominated her. I didn’t care if anyone was around, my need was insatiable.
“Mr. Middleton, your parents’ office door is opening,” I heard a male voice say. I let Harper go because this wasn’t how I wanted my parents to meet their future daughter-in-law. They walked over to the desk with smiles on their faces and took in my appearance, then said their goodbyes and walked away.
“Harper, there’s so much to talk about,” I said, looking at her before turning to the guy at the desk. “Hey you, how long’s your shift?”
“Until midnight. The next person comes in at five-thirty.”
“Okay, I’m taking Harper with me and she’s done here. Call that person and tell them I want them in early for a bonus.”
“Grab your things and let’s go,” I demanded. She grabbed her big purse from the floor and followed me as I tugged her along. I didn’t want to hurt her in those heels, so I slowed down a bit. We were just outside the doors when I saw my parents waiting by their car, smiling and arching their brows at me.
I took her over to them, there was no time like the present to make an introduction. “Mother, Father, I’d like to introduce you to your future daughter, Harper Simmons. Now, I’ll see you later because she and I have a lot to discuss.”
“Have fun,” my father said.
“Behave,” my mother said.
“That defeats the fun part, love. Let’s leave the kids alone,” he growled against her ear before taking it between his lips. I shook my head, but Harper looked longingly at them. A pang of jealousy hit me hard. Was she attracted to my father? I walked us to my car and pushed her against the passenger side door.
“I’ve missed you, Harper.”
“Then why didn’t you show?” she asked.
“I’d broken my leg right before my flight out to you. I was in the hospital. I had my cousin wheel me over to the pond afterward for two whole weeks.”
“I left the next day,” she said, sorrow in her soft voice.
“Damn it, how come you said that man was your grandfather? I looked him up, searching through death records, and he had no next of kin,” I growled. I would have found her a long time ago.
“Because he was to me. He’d been in my life since I was six. Every summer I’d come to visit my real grandparents, and they would leave me alone to play at their country club. He was their neighbor.”
“I asked the people next door about the old man there and they claimed ignorance.”
“My grandparents moved down with my mom when my father died.”
“Oh my God, baby. I’m sorry.” I leaned my forehead on hers, wishing that I’d been there to see her and make things better. Did she seek comfort in someone else’s arms? “Has there been anyone else?” I asked, needing to know. I couldn’t blame her for it, even though that shit would crush me.
“No, I was stuck on hating you for a promise that seemed so genuine.”
“It was, my princess. I thought of nothing but you. Now kiss me so I know this is real, Harper.” She hesitated just a second before her head moved toward mine. It was too slow for me though, so I closed the last centimeter and took another sweet kiss from her strawberry lips. Her mouth was perfectly soft until she slid her hands up my chest, over my shoulders, then into my hair. She tugged on the strands and nipped at my lip, growling softly. It was like a small kitten baring her teeth at me.
“What was that for, my feisty kitten?”
“Just wanted to show you I’m real, Bryce.”
“I’m about to show you how real I am,” I growled, grinding my hard cock against her heat through our clothes in the middle of the front hotel parking lot. “I’m real and beyond ready to show you how legit.”
She moaned, pressing her hips up and grinding her hot pussy against my rod. I didn’t give a fuck about the hundred cameras for my sake, but for hers, I did. I had to get her out of here before I fucked her in the car. Our first time should be somewhere special, but my parents were at the house and God knows they were probably by the pond. It was their place.
“Where do you live?”
“I have a small apartment in town on Keeler and Main.”
“Any roommates?”
“No,” she said, shaking her head. That was a really expensive area in town for someone working at the hotel. I knew we paid our employees well, but not that well. “Before you ask, I’m not that poor. I took the job to see you again.”
“Thank fuck for that,” I said. She wanted to see me again after all these years, having not given my cookie away to anyone.
“There’s more. I feel that I have to be honest with you before we go any further,” she said, rubbing her fingers together.
I clutched the steering wheel until my knuckles were white. “Go ahead,” I gritted out. Nothing was going to change my mind about us, but I had a feeling whatever she had to say wasn’t a good thing.
“The thing is…” she paused nervously.
“Yes, kitten. You can tell me.” I ran the back of my hand down her cheek trying to calm her down.
“My mom knows I was going to see you. She thinks we’ve never met and wants me to seduce you and get pregnant so you’ll be forced to marry me,” she finished with a sob.
“Funny, it’s the same thing I want, except the forced part. I told you that back then.” It struck me that maybe she didn’t. She waited all these years, knowing who I was. “But you don’t want me, do you? Are you doing this because of her?”
“Please, let me out.”
“Answer me, Harper.”
“No, but I had a feeling you’d think that. That’s why I said something before she could ruin things between us.”
“She couldn’t. Why didn’t you come for me?”
“I didn’t know who you were until we were at the stoplight next to your parents, and my mother said something. I could recognize your fa
ther in a second. It’s like seeing you in the future. I looked you up then and made the decision after I graduated college to work here. I started as soon as I finished.”
I smiled. “You know I’m jealous of my father now. I wasn’t, but I saw the way you looked at him earlier.”
“I’m not interested in him. But I dreamed of you looking at me the way he does your mother. I felt hope seeing them.”
“I’ve missed you. Damn, I wished things were different, but I suppose this is how it’s meant to be for us.” I took her hand, intertwining our fingers and bringing it to my lips for a kiss.
“I guess. You’ve been worth the wait.” She smiled at me, her cheeks pinking with embarrassment or excitement; I wasn’t sure which it was.
I laughed, shaking my head at her. “Don’t say that yet. I’ve never been with a woman before. You might be disappointed.”
“You didn’t feel like one back there,” she said, looking down at my cock that was still hard as steel and could hammer the repairs on the hotels all by itself. With her hand wrapped in mine, I adjusted my length. Her fingers loosened from mine and grazed my bulge. My eyes darted to hers.
“Sorry, it’s been so many lonely years with only thoughts of you.” She let go, but I couldn’t have that. I put it back where it belonged, even though I could feel my balls tighten, so fucking ready to come.
“You don’t need to apologize for stroking your cock. Well, unless I’m at work or some shit. I can’t fuck up and fuck you on a desk or conference table.” She closed her thighs together, and I wanted to play with her little pussy, but couldn’t. I had less than an ounce of blood left in my brain to concentrate on the road.
As soon as we parked in the lot for the apartment, I turned off the engine and hopped out. I didn’t give a fuck if I had a wet spot on my slacks or my cock was tenting my clothes. “Take me in before I give your neighbors more than an eyeful.”
“I think you already have.” There were two women passing by with blushes and smiles on their faces.
She led me up to her place and unlocked the door. As soon as we got in the door, I grabbed the keys and tossed them on the table next to us. I didn’t give a fuck about anything but marking her as mine. I slammed her against the door, lifting her up so her pussy was touching my thickness. Grabbing her thighs, I wrapped them around my waist and tugged off her heels as she slinked her arms around my neck.
“Where to, kitten? I need you naked and full of my cum while screaming for more.”
She pointed to the left. “That way,” she moaned, grinding her pussy on me. Fuck, I wasn’t going to last at all.
I made it to her room without dropping her or falling over shit. I growled as I tossed her on the bed with a bounce. Her covers were overly fluffy, and then I saw something on the bed. Ah hell.
“Kitten,” I growled, bringing her battery operated friend to my nose. “Fuck, tell me what you were thinking about while you used this.” She was beet red with embarrassment. “Don’t be embarrassed. I don’t have a toy to get off. I stroked it to visions of you all grown up, naked and doing dirty things.” I took it to my lips and licked her toy, tasting her release.
She gasped, then said, “I pictured you with your head between my thighs, tasting me and demanding I come for you before you stuck your cock in me and fucked me like you needed it to breathe. You would tell me all the things you wanted us to do to each other.”
“Fuck, that’s true. I plan to lick your pussy until you’re screaming and creaming for me before I tear apart your pussy and mark it with my seed.” I tossed her buddy on the floor, then lifted her to sit. I tugged her blouse out of her skirt and threw it to the side. It took me a moment to move as I stared at her chest moving up and down, pushing her breasts closer to my face. Damn, they were huge and perfectly resting in that lacy bra. Her nipples were barely covered by the flimsy material. I ran my finger between her cleavage and tugged, pulling the bra away. I licked my lips as I saw her taut pink nipples. I pushed her back onto the bed and placed kisses on her neck, moving until I reached her left breast. I took her hard flesh between my teeth, biting softly before sucking in the peak. Her back arched as she moaned and her thighs squeezed my hips. I gave her a taste of my cock, rubbing it against her covered pussy, while I licked and kissed her tits. I moved to the right breast with my tongue sliding around her cleavage and my hand taking her left to play with. She was so soft under me and I needed more, but I was going to come like a damn teenager. I didn’t care because I was going to fucking eat her until she passed the fuck out. I got one taste of her morning cum and I wanted more. I wanted her fresh pussy that was all for me.
I kissed my way down while taking my tie off and unbuttoning my shirt, removing it without ripping it to pieces. She lost the bra and her hands came up to my bare chest. I couldn’t let her do that because I was so damn heated I’d come before she touched my skin. I shook my head and laid her back down with her hands above her head, then took a kiss. This time it was rough, hardened by my need and desire. I pulled off her mouth and let go of her hands. I had plans, and they weren’t going to work if we were both clothed. Taking her legs from my waist, I sat on my feet and cupped her hips while I looked for the zipper on the skirt. Sliding it down, I lifted her legs to one shoulder, then pulled the skirt off, taking her panties with it. My patience was hanging by a thread. I could smell her pussy, and that was all I needed to lose it. My cock pulsed in my pants, but I needed her screaming before I came. I knew I wouldn’t last inside her.
I moved back and dropped her legs on each side of me, spread wide so my shoulders were nestled against her sexy thighs. I looked at her dark blonde curls below. They were wet at her seam, and when I raised my gaze to her face, she was watching me while nervously biting her lips. I knew she wanted to grind her pussy on my face, but it was all too new. I blew her a kiss before lowering my head. With one hand, I parted her lips and took my first lick of her wet heat. My cock jerked my first load in my pants. I paused, absorbing the orgasm that ripped through my sack and soaked my boxers. I slipped two fingers through her tight cunt. Fuck, my dick was going to tear her apart. The thought kept me hard despite coming. My tongue flicked and kissed her pussy while I stroked my fingers in and out. I was falling in love with her taste and lifted her thighs on my shoulders as I ate her out. I growled and nipped at her lips before sucking her clit between my teeth. I felt her body tense and heard her come loudly for me.
“Bryce,” she shouted. “Fuck, oh my fucking God. I’m coming.”
I smiled against her wetness, drinking her in as I watched her come apart for me. Her body went limp as her orgasm passed, but I wasn’t done with her yet. I set her legs down and climbed off the bed to get naked. I kicked off my shoes and managed to get my belt undone and my clothes off as she picked her head up off the bed to stare at me. My dick bobbed when I caught her watching me. “Damn, kitten, don’t look at me like that. I already nutted once, and that was supposed to be in your pussy. Don’t make me feel bad if I come from watching your admiration.”
“Sorry, but I can’t help it. Wow, it’s just so big. I know my body is going to feel it for days.”
I climbed back on the bed in between her thighs. My cock rested on top of her mound. I leaned down and kissed her with her taste all over my mouth. She moaned, sucking on my tongue. “Kitten, I don’t plan to stay out of you long enough for you to forget how I feel at any given time from now until the day we die.”
Chapter 7
Harper
I ate up his words as he kissed me again. He didn’t hesitate from the moment he saw me. Too many years passed between our one meeting, and now he was going to take what I’d waited forever to give him. Bryce rubbed the head of his cock against my still pulsing pussy. The tip was wet with a bit of both of us. I clenched my walls as I thought about him pushing through my innocence. “Relax, Harper. I know this is going to hurt, but I’ll make the pain go away.”
I nodded as he pressed his cock into my entrance. Im
mediately, my body rejected his width, but he continued stroking the tip in and out until I started to open. He lowered his head and kissed me, then thrust forward, tearing through my barrier. It didn’t feel as if I was being ripped apart, but more like the sting of a deep scratch. I closed my eyes and pressed my nails into his back.
“I’m sorry, Harper.”
“I’m okay, Bryce. It only stings a bit,” I breathed. “Please, don’t stop,” I begged, wrapping my legs around him and resting my feet above his nice round ass.
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” he said with a smile. He began to move his hips forward, each stroke deeper and faster than the one before. “You’re mine, Harper. Do you want my cum?” he grunted.
“Bryce, yes. Give it to me. Make me yours,” I pleaded. I wanted everything he had. All these years, I knew I belonged to him. Those words he said so long ago had haunted me and demanded I take matters in my own hands. Now he had his on me, giving me all of him and more.
I screamed his name as I came. My body was wracked with energy, sending me into a passion-filled bliss. Bryce grunted as he worked in and out of me.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” he roared, emptying into me. His movement stopped as he let his orgasm fill me up. Our eyes connected for a moment before he took my mouth with promise. We stayed like that until he rolled off me, then pulled me into his arms.
Chapter 8
Bryce
We were a heaping mess rolled up in her sheets. I pulled her close to me, giving no fucks about the ruined linens. All my fucks were for her and her alone. I remembered how my parents got married in three days. That was going to happen here. I needed to stop them from leaving tomorrow. We had a wedding to get together. My phone was in my pocket, so it was going to have to wait. I sighed peacefully, hugging her tight and kissing her neck. “I could stay like this forever.”