Page 48 of Harley

A smile crossed my lips as we kissed. Harley was about to get a serious shock.

While dressing, I’d resolved not to wait after all and worn a surprise for Harley. If he hadn’t decided to seduce me tonight, I was going to tempt him. And what I wore underneath was a part of that!

The dress fell to the ground, and Harley’s hands touched my corset.

They froze, and Harley broke the kiss. Stepping away, his mouth dropped open as he stared. I wore a strapless corset and white stockings held up by a white lace suspender belt and white lacy French cut panties.

“Holy shit,” Harley muttered as his eyes roamed over my body. The heat in them warmed my body and aroused me. My nipples hardened, and my pussy became damp.

Harley stripped off his tuxedo and stood in skintight boxers that hid nothing. His cock was huge!

I licked my lips, and Harley groaned.

“My own late Christmas present to unwrap,” he murmured and sat on the bed and moved me between his legs. “Are your feet hurting, baby?”

“No.”

“Good.” Harley grasped my hips and pulled me forward as he kissed my right hip.

I gasped as featherlight kisses touched my heated skin. He slowly moved onto my bared stomach, and every touch of Harley’s lips made me shiver. As he kissed my left hip, Harley turned me around and released a pained groan.

“Your ass.”

Harley cupped my cheeks and kneaded them. He rose a little and kissed and nipped across my shoulders. Then pushing my hair to one side, he lavished attention on the back of my neck.

I shivered under his mouth. All the time, Harley’s hands remained on my butt, kneading and grabbing. He turned me slowly to face him and claimed my mouth in a searing kiss.

My toes curled into the thick carpet, and I angled my head so Harley could kiss me deeper. When the kiss broke, I was gasping for breath and clinging to Harley. He bent his head and began trailing tiny licks and kisses across the globes of my breasts in their corset.

My nipples tingled until the point of pain, and I guided his head to them.

Harley freed a breast as he sat back on the bed and sucked my nipple deep into his mouth. A tinge of pain ran through me, but it excited me at the same time.

After heaping attention on one, Harley turned to the other. I rubbed my legs together to ease the friction between them, and Harley slid a hand downwards. Trailing kisses down my stomach Harley tore my panties from me.

“Oh fuck,” Harley murmured, laid down, and dragged me over him. “Sit on my face,” he ordered.

I straddled him and allowed him to position me. I clung to the headboard as I panted and tensed, ready for him. His tongue touched me, and I cried out and nearly came off the bed.

Harley spread my thighs wider apart and lowered me. With a swift movement, he sucked my clit into his mouth and pushed two fingers inside me.

I threw my head back and moaned out loud.

His hands held me trapped as Harley’s face fucked me hard. I spasmed as I felt an orgasm build. At that moment, Harley lifted me off his face and, in a swift move, pulled his boxers down and impaled me on his cock.

After the initial shock wore off, I began moving as I braced myself on his chest.

“Take it, Oakley,” Harley murmured as I ground faster against him. His hands once again held me in place as he fucked me ruthlessly.

My orgasm built and exploded, but he didn’t stop as he chased his own release. The urgency in his movements drove me into a second peak and over the edge as Harley cried out his own.

He thrust hard several times before stiffening. I felt his cock pulse deep inside me as I collapsed against his chest.

Harley wrapped me up tightly in his arms, and I tucked into the crook of his neck.

“That was…” I murmured and stopped, unable to find the words.

“Yep,” Harley drawled.

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