Sharing Harper

by V. Murphy

Same here! I have some fantastic news, you’re going to die. So glad everything is going well. XOXO

  I rolled my eyes knowing everything in Skye’s world was the best news ever.

  “Everything okay?” he whispered.

  “Yeah, Skye just said she had some good news for me.”

  “You can call her if you want?” he said shocking me with his concern.

  “Oh no it’s fine. She’s with her beau anyways.”

  “Ah, okay. How do you like your pasta?” he asked with hope in his voice that he didn’t mess up.

  “It is absolutely wonderful, good choice,” I said with a large smile on my face reassuring him that he did a great job picking the dish for me. With my past on the table and Ryder still here, I felt like quite confident so I asked him something I normally wouldn’t. “I want to talk about something less serious.”

  “Oh yeah? What do you wanna talk about? Ask me anything, I am a semi-open book.” He winked at me knowing I wouldn’t press other serious topics right now. There was too much heaviness in the room as it is.

  “Okay, wait for it, this is like life’s question and your answer can make or break our relationship,” I teased him with a bubbly tone, my worries escaping from me.

  “Uh oh! Alright sweet thang lay it on me,” he said emphasizing his southern accent.

  “You know it’s wholeheartedly unfair when you drawl your accent,” I said with a mischievous look on my face.

  “Oh yeah and why would that be?” he said even slower, his voice laced with a deep southern twang.

  “It makes me sweat…in a good way,” I whispered seductively playing with my lips as I pushed the words out.

  “Fuck. I want to take you right here Harper.”

  “Too bad!” I joked lightly patting him on the shoulder as he exhaled. “Anyways, life’s important question. Are you a tits or ass man?”

  His mouth went to form an O and his face was priceless it had shock written all over it.

  “Are you serious right now?” he asked.

  “Yes,” I said stoic, trying to maintain composure before I busted out laughing.

  “Harper you are too much right now.”

  “You have to answer the question, you promised you would answer anything,” I pouted and said in my baby voice while smacking my lips together for emphasis.

  “Damn girl, you better stop talkin’ like that, otherwise I’ll have to rip off your panties right here,” he huffed. “To answer your question, I think I have to say I am an ass man. A beautiful tight round ass I can play with and touch is something much more playful and exciting than a pair of nice tits.”

  I laughed and was about to say something before he interrupted me and whispered, “But you are perfect. You have the perfect combination of voluptuous breasts and your ass sticks out in the right way, tight enough I would love to stick my currently hard dick inside it.” His voice was low, but the bluntness of his statement made my cheeks quickly flush bright red.

  We continued our light conversation touching on topics like the importance of coffee in everyday life, favorite bands, surfing etc. We were getting to know each other playfully joking and laughing, overall just enjoying each other’s company.

  After our dinners were cleared from the table, we held each other’s hands on the top of the table while looking at each other deeply.

  “Do you want some dessert or something?” he asked with care.

  “Yes, but it’s nothing I can get right here.” I winked feeling extra confident after earlier, wanting desperately to please Ryder in every way possible.

  “Alright then,” he raised his hand and commanded, “check please!”

  After we paid the bill, we raced to Ryder’s car and started our ride back down to San Diego.

  “Are we going to your place?” I asked wanting to see where Ryder lived, curiously.

  “Would you mind if we went to your place? It’s just my place is a little messy,” he said shriveling his eyebrows while staring at the road ahead of him.

  “Oh sure, no problem,” I said with clear disappointment laced in my words.

  “Actually, I have a better idea. When do you have to be at work tomorrow morning?”

  “Oh, I don’t have to go in until noon.”

  Ryder drove for a couple more miles with a huge smile plastered on his face, clearly excited with whatever he planned. He pulled off a couple exits off the highway between Del Mar and La Jolla. It was a sleepy town, but we pulled into an expansive hotel that was right on the beach.

  “Come,” he gleaned as he ran out of the car to pull my door open before the valet guy could open it for him.

  “Where are we? What are we doing?” I asked completely and totally confused.

  “This night cannot end in any of our apartments. You deserve the best, so tonight we are going to stay here at this hotel with 24 hour room service, down comforters, and a view of the damn ocean.”

  “But we can’t just waltz in a hotel and demand a room?”

  “Yes we can,” he said with a domineering attitude.

  We walked inside the expansive hotel that was very clearly built for the shore. Everything was dressed in an ocean theme with baby blue walls and seashells in paintings everywhere. It could have looked incredibly tacky, but this placed made it look classy by adding touches of beautiful artwork and wick furniture.

  “Room for two. Penthouse. Ryder Kent.” Ryder’s voice was staccato and when he said penthouse. I really was shocked at how much he was spending on a room for one night. I was beginning to realize that Ryder’s wealth was expansive. The woman behind the desk didn’t respond and seemed fascinated by Ryder. I glanced over at him to look at what she was looking at and found myself staring as well.

  His arms muscles were even defined in his suit coat, very clear he still worked out with his football routine. His skinny black tie was around his neck, but loosened. His hair was slicked back still, but had a little more tousle in it from running his hands through it at dinner. His cheekbones sat high on his face and his jaw line was extremely defined. His lips were luscious without overtaking the delicate chiseled features in his face. But the real winner was his piercing blue eyes that were the color of a bright blue sky or a crystal clear Caribbean ocean. The best part was that he was all mine. All of this was mine and the poor girl behind the counter, who now couldn’t talk, stumbling over her words, never would have a chance. Ryder was all mine and he was here to stay.

  I went up to him trying to convince him that the penthouse room was completely unnecessary. “Ry,” I said calling him by his nickname even surprising myself I had, but it had definitely gotten his attention, “any old room is fine.”

  “It is not. We are staying in the penthouse.”

  “Sir,” the woman behind the counter began to speak, “the room is booked for a wedding tonight.”

  “No,” was all Ryder said his voice raised high now. “I have discretionary funds right now so do your best to work around the wedding, but I will double whatever room rate they are paying.”

  After the woman got the manager and explained the story, the manager quickly obliged to Ryder and before he could say the price Ryder shoved his black AmEx in his face.

  “Charge it,” was all he said.

  “Will you folks need help with your bags?” the manager asked.

  We both looked at each other, smiles spreading slowly on our faces.

  “No, we won’t. Just the keys please,” Ryder said before we both stifled laughter.

  After we got our keys and took the elevator to the top floor. When Ryder opened the door to our room for the night, the oxygen was sucked out of my lungs.

  The room was baby blue with a light beige carpet. There was an entire living room area that donned grey furniture and a television bigger than I have ever seen. In the corner there was a desk, but the most beautiful part was the floor to ceiling windows that sat on top of the ocean. I ran to the windows and slide them open taking in the smell of the salt and ocean
waves. A light breeze drifted over me slightly sending a chill down my spine. The waves were cascading into shore sending my whole body into a moment of calm forgetting for a moment where I was.

  I heard Ryder fumbling around in the bedroom and I snapped out of it to go find him. I had to pad down the hallway in order to find the bedroom. When I opened the door there were candles everywhere that Ryder was lighting. The bed was double a regular king-sized bed and was in a grey four-poster frame. It had curtains laced around the sides of the bed and baby blue bedding to compliment the ocean theme. I turned to look outside and two entire walls were glass doors that pulled open so that it felt as if you were outside. There was a balcony that pulled out and if you stepped out on it, you could see the ocean below you.

  “Can we open these?” I asked as I started pulling the glass doors to one side.

  “Isn’t this amazing?” Ryder asked even stunned at how beautiful this room was.

  “I cannot even begin to start telling you how in love I am right now.”

  “I can’t either,” Ryder declared, but instead of staring at the room or the ocean…he stared right at me.

  Chapter 9

  As the sun started to set around the horizon, Ryder and I curled up on our private balcony just listening to the waves crash into the shore below us. Ryder had opened a bottle of champagne and we sat there enjoying the night. Once night fell, a chill dipped its way into me as the night breeze picked up.

  “Cold?” Ryder asked.

  “Yeah, a little,” I admitted.

  “Come here,” Ryder said gesturing to the part of the giant chaise lounge he was on. I scooted over to where he was and he grabbed me in his arms, making me feel warm and comforted between the crook of his arm and his body. He had taken off his suit jacket, but left on the rest of his shirt. It was slightly unbuttoned and exposed his gorgeous tan chest.

  His hands were exploring the left side of my body, at first just moving up at down my arm, but suddenly caressing the side of my breast moving slowly up and down. It was a small movement but it sent electricity vibrating through my body.

  I turned up to face him, which was now illuminated by the slight light emitted from the candles we had lit from early. I pressed my lips against his, feeling the moisture and plushness of his lips. When he opened my mouth and slipped his tongue into mine, my sex flushed sending heat down towards the deepest part of my lower abdomen.

  I pulled away briefly because my neck was getting crimped and decided to confidently straddle him, pressing my lips down feverishly against his. When I was moving above him, pressing my hips down against his groin through his pants, Ryder’s hands started exploring every part of my body, moving slowly and delicately across my breasts and down my side. His hands melting into my body as he probed around, touching intimate parts of me that no one has ever explored.

  Once the heat grew between us, Ryder pulled me up and grabbed me by my hips moving me towards the bed. After throwing me down on the bed, he pulled my dress up exposing the small black lace thong I had thrown on before we left the house. His hands started exploring my inner thigh, making my core feel excited as a rush of wetness soaked through my panties.

  “Oh fuck,” Ryder whispered seductively pressing his hands around my inner thighs and moving upwards. He started slowly thumbing around my clit with his fingers. The excitement grew and my body begged for more. His hands circled me, making me hunger for more as a few impatient groans escaped my mouth.

  “Patience,” Ryder growled moving his hands upwards away from my sex and towards my navel. The higher he moved the more I felt my body begging for more. His hands moved my dress up as he explored the top half of my body. He unzipped the side of the dress and I lifted my hands up as he pulled off the dress. I was now exposed in matching black lace underwear set with my panties completely soaked.

  “Sit up baby,” Ryder said as I moved upwards so my legs were off the bed and I was sitting on top of it.

  Ryder pulled off my bra with one swift movement of his hands and out bounced my tits in full display, showing off the gentle curves of my body.

  “Mhmm” he groaned in desperation, pushing me back on the bed and towards the middle.

  He was on top of me now exploring my body with his hands when suddenly I felt his wet tongue just under my breasts kissing me softly tracing his way up towards my erect nipples. Wet heat escaped me and pulsed down towards my core.

  I traced the outline of my tits with my free hand hoping to show him exactly where I wanted him to be and he responded by cupping them and shoving them in his mouth. While playing with one nipple, he massaged the other making me gasp in pleasure.

  I grabbed him by the shoulders, taking control and forcing him on the bottom. Slowly I started to unbutton his shirt, working on one button at a time, kissing the part of his skin that is exposed as I pop open each button. I grabbed the tie around his neck and linked it across mine as I wink at him, his eyes responding with lust. Once I reached the last button I pulled off his shirt and threw it on the ground.

  Gently, I started kissing his neck moving down past his incredible biceps, towards his six-pack, and past the V, which connected his hips to the lower part of his body. There stood a hard and erect cock waiting for pleasure. I shuddered imaging the things we were about to do to each other.

  I lowered my mouth on it, sucking in deeply and taking it all into my mouth. As a moan escaped his lips, I pushed deeper massaging as I pulsed in and out with my mouth.

  His moans grew louder as the excitement grew. His hands grabbed my ass squeezing it as I straddled him taking in his cock with full force.

  “Fuck, baby” he mouthed as he grabbed my hips and I sprung free from his swollen cock.

  He threw me on my back pulling my legs apart around his back as his mouth dove on mine violently slamming his tongue around exploring the depths, pulsing deeper into my mouth making my lips raw.

  “Please,” I begged as he suckled me into submission.

  When his lips broke free, his hands moved down towards my core as he vibrated his fingers along the top of my clit, teasing me with a pleasured look on his face. His fingers slipped into my pussy and moved deeply massaging the darkest parts of my sex. My body fell apart under the concentrated ministrations as he massaged his fingers in and out of my sopping core. My eyes rolled back enjoying the moment. His fingers were deep inside of me making me scream in pleasure.

  “More,” I demanded as he shoved another finger inside of me vibrating the walls of my pussy.

  He responds to my demands with glee as he grabs his rock hard cock and shoves it inside of my making me groan from instantaneous pleasure that came from him. The ache inside of me increased as he pushed in and out while he spread my legs farther with each pump.

  “Get up,” he commands with dominance. I move to get up releasing myself from him, but my body craved his wet cock.

  He shoves me up as I straddle him lowering myself onto him. I ease slowly on top and with every glide downwards my mouth forms an O from the pleasurable pain of his large cock inside of me. He frantically moves inside me making my core throb with that mixture of pleasure and pain.

  I move my hips up and down pumping on him as I use my thighs to help, but he slams me down. He shoves himself deep inside of me making me scream as loud as I possibly can, pinching at every nerve ending in my body.

  His dick moves slowly rubbing along my g-spot barely hitting it, but it’s enough to send waves of thirsty yearning for him to slam his cock into me again. As if he could read my mind, he thrust me back on the bed this time on my stomach.

  “Wait,” he commanded as he exited the room and went into the bathroom. I took a deep breath, trying to slow my heart rate, but the excitement of what he was doing was making me sweat. When he came back he shoved my face into the bed and grabbed my ass cheeks.

  “Open up baby,” he demanded as I spread my legs open and sat up on my hands. Methodically, he grabbed my hands and used them to pull my ass open wi
de, exposing myself.

  I felt something cold and wet on the entrance to my ass. When I realized what he was about to do, my heart skipped a beat. He inserted slowly and I yelped in pain, never being fucked like this before. He took his time moving himself inside me and when the pain subsided, gliding in and out. I felt something soft and realized he had thoughtfully placed a condom on before entering me. It was a small gesture, but was meaningful to make sure we were both safe. I deliriously shifted my hands as far as they could go rubbing myself as he pulsed in and out sending shockwaves through me, experiencing something completely raw and new with him.

  The condom and lube allowed him to move with ease, but as I contracted he groaned from the tightness of my ass.

  “Yes, yes, oh yes,” he kept repeating as I massaged the outside of my pussy so he could watch. His hands moved my hips slamming me into him.

  When I couldn’t take it anymore and I was on the brink of letting myself go, I turned around, pulling him out of me and ripping the condom off. I grabbed the tie off my neck.

  “I told you this would come in handy,” I whispered as sex oozed off my tongue making him drool. I pushed the tie around his neck and mounted him thrusting myself onto him. I grasped the end of the tie and pulled on it as I bounced up and down quickly on him making me flush deep below. I plunged deep him deep into me; my breath became rough and ragged with excitement. He was hitting my g-spot sending waves of electricity into my core making my primal need beg for more. I gripped tight onto the tie holding it as I rode him. My legs helping my body push up and down in a repetitive twisting motion.

  “Shit,” he screamed thrusting himself deeper and deeper inside me. I was on the brink of letting go, waiting for him to release. As he grunted, his breathe quickened howling with indulgence.

  Suddenly, he was filling me with his pleasure and orgasm ripped through me in sudden ecstasy. My body writhed in gratification. Ryder cried out in indulgence as my core was sudden filled with wetness from him, liquid spilling over us. He gently placed me on the bed before moving out of me. We both lay on the bed with our feet hanging off, letting the incredible heart-pounding moment sink into us. As our breaths began to stall and return normal, both exhausted from the ravished emotions we had just experienced, we laid there mesmerized by the events of the day.