Page 24 of The Assistant
“No one’s ever going to touch you but me,” I whisper, looking deep in her eyes before slowly moving down her body. I kiss my way from her lips to the delicate skin between her breasts, savoring how soft every inch of her skin is. “Every part of you is all mine.”
I sit upright and look down at her as she breathes heavily, her lips red and swollen from our kiss. Before she knows what’s happening, I’m tearing her dress in half and exposing all of her below me. The only thing she’s wearing is a pair of lace panties that I immediately pull down. I need to see all of her.
I lean down and take her breast in my mouth, teasing her nipple with my tongue as I swirl it around and moan against the sensitive bud. Her fingers slide through the back of my hair and hold me close while she pants from the sensations.
My cock is throbbing, and I thrust myself against her to create some glorious friction and tease myself.
When I’ve had enough, I sit up and tear my clothes off to toss them aside, freeing my cock. Harper looks at it with wide eyes, seeing it for the first time.
“You see what you do to me?” I ask while I slowly rub the length of my cock in front of her, letting her see just how hard I am. “You’re all I think about all day long. All I want is to fuck you so hard you can’t even think straight.”
She bites her lip and tentatively spreads her legs, silently letting me know that’s what she wants. I part her legs even more and stare at her beautiful pink pussy before lowering my mouth to it.
“Oh my god,” Harper cries out as my mouth crashes against her already soaking wet core. I devour her with my tongue, listening as each whimper and moan from her pleasure echoes through the room.
As badly as I want her to come undone right here and now, screaming my name through the room, I stop myself before the pleasure grows too strong. Harper sits up on her elbows andlooks at me with pleading eyes, begging me to move between her legs once again.
“Trust me, I’m far from done with you,” I say, leaning forward and kissing her, letting her taste herself on my tongue.
My cock is throbbing and begging to be inside her again, and I want to oblige. I lift her legs, pushing them back so I have clear access to her perfect pussy before sliding myself inside her with ease. She gasps and cries out as I fill her with every inch of myself.
I close my eyes and hold steady, savoring the way her walls wrap around me, inviting me in as if I were meant to be in this exact position all my life.
“You belong to me,” I whisper, slowly moving my cock in and out of her as she loses herself against the sheets. “Fuck, you were made for me...”
Harper doesn’t say anything through the breathless moans, and I look down at her while I continue slowly pumping. She’s on the verge of losing control of herself, and I want to take her there.
Even though I’m here with her, in the back of my mind, I’m thinking about Malik and the deal that was made for her. It angers me, and it starts to take over the thrusts, and I move harder and faster against her, watching as her mouth hangs open and the pleasure-filled sounds practically drip from her throat.
I force myself to stop as I feel her getting closer, and I lean down, looking her in the eyes as she begs for me to keep going.
“Tell me you’re mine,” I demand. I stop moving, settling myself deep inside her as I feel her pleasure starting to recede.
“Please, just?—”
“I could keep you like this all night,” I say, interrupting her. “Stuffed with every inch of me, whimpering for me, begging for me. You’ll take it all because you know the truth. I want to hear you say it.”
Harper closes her eyes and whimpers, shaking her head as she tries to fight against it. She bucks her hips against me to try to create the friction she needs to get off, but I move her legs and hold her hips steady.
“I don’t think so,” I say, looking down at her with a lust-filled grin. “You know what you have to say. Say it, and I’ll give you everything you want and more.”
She bites her lip, contemplating whether she wants to give in to my demands or not. Just to show her what she’s missing, I thrust in and out of her one more time and watch as she cries out and moans, digging her fists in the sheets before I stop once again.
“Tell me what I want to hear, Harper,” I continue, feeling how close she is to coming once again. “Tell me you’re mine and that no man will ever touch you like this.”
“Please, Dawson,” she begs, looking up at me with her eyebrows furrowed and desperation and her eyes.
“Not yet.” I roll my hips against her, already as deep as I can go, just teasing her as much as I can without sending her over the edge, controlling everything about her pleasure until she says what I want to hear. “Tell me.”
She bites her lips so hard I think she might bleed and reluctantly gives in. “I’m yours! I’m all yours!”
I smile and move my hips again, thrusting in and out of her with more passion as I fuck her. “Nobody’s ever going to touch you,” I say, leaning down and kissing her again. She whimpers in my mouth as I completely unleash myself inside her. My movements are faster, emboldened by this passion.
Her pussy clenches around me, and I feel each throb as it tightens around my cock, pulling me deeper inside her. I can’t fight back against it any longer, and I explode inside her.
“Say it again,” I growl as I pump in and out of her.
“I’m all yours,” she cries out through a pleasured whimper.
