Page 110 of My Favorite Secret
“He’s not answering his phone. We should look for him,” I say, not overly worried about Tyler but taking any chance to get Harper away from this party.
She’s not listening to a word I say, either because she can’t hear me over the cheering, or because she’s so entranced by the couple grunting as they reach their climax. Harper licks her lips. Her legs clench together, blatantly obvious beneath the tutu which hides nothing.
Fuck. The things that turn this girl on.
“That’s about to be us,” Harper says as the couple collapse onto the grass in a sweaty mess.
Knowing Harper won’t back down, I grab her by the waist and throw her over my shoulder, carrying her away from the party. She’s so tiny that it’s no issue to remove her from the premises, even with her kicking and screaming, pleading with me to take her back.
The hedges quickly block out voices from the party. Harper bangs on my shoulder as I carry her along a passageway lit up in torches, the most direct route to the maze entrance to prevent guests from getting lost.
“Put me down, Felix.”
“We’re going to find Tyler.” I smack her ass, laughing when my hand comes away wet from how turned on she is.
“Fine. Just put me down.”
The instant I lower her to the ground, she’s sprinting back to the party, laughing as I chase her. Lucky for me, I’ve always been faster, and catch her quickly.
She pouts. “You’re no fun tonight.” When I don’t back down, she sighs, heading in the right direction.
I follow, watching her walk ahead of me. It’s not longbefore eclipse has her giggling again, feeling invincible as her arms spread wide and she spins in circles, enjoying the high.
As much as I don’t approve of her being on eclipse right now, she’s a sight to enjoy. Her black tutu fans around her waist as she pirouettes. Her curls are like fire. With her skeleton face paint, she looks like something dark and macabre. A doll. She’s so fucking beautiful that I question how she’s real. She’s like… a mirage, as she likes to refer to me.
A scarlet mirage.
Magical. Mysterious. Hypnotic.
Except she’s not going anywhere. She’s mine and I’m never letting go.
“Eclipse really is incredible.” She tilts her head up to the sky, bathing in moonlight. When I don’t respond, Harper looks at me, smiling when she catches me watching her. “You know, the two of us haven’t been alone in a while.”
I do know. I haven’t minded. I like when Harper is all mine, but I also enjoy sharing her with my brother.
She steps up to me, lifting onto her toes and kissing me gently. “If you won’t let me enjoy my party, the least you can do is let me enjoy you right now. Right here, in our maze. Tyler has had me here. I’m still waiting for my turn with you.”
My hand rests at her throat, just as she likes it. But I push space between our lips. “We need to search for Tyler.”
“Tyler is a big boy. I’m sure he can handle himself.” She slips one strap of the leotard down her arm, following with the other side. “Maybe he’ll stumble across us and get to watch.”
“Harper,” I laugh under my breath in protest, watching her undress in front of me. She rolls the fabric down herchest, revealing her perfect tits, then steps out of the tutu and leotard.
I swallow painfully, so fucking hard from her naked body and the depraved look peeking through her skeleton makeup.
Unfamiliar voices approach, belonging to party guests. Before they get a glimpse of Harper, I pull her into a nearby crevice, pushing her against a hedge wall and shielding her from view with my body. The foliage hides us well. No one gets to see her naked body when she isn’t thinking straight.
While I’m busy trying to protect her, the desperate little thing is unbuckling my belt.
“Fuck, Harper,” I laugh, the sound turning into a strained groan as she lowers my waistband and slides her wet pussy onto my cock.
I grab Harper’s hips, attempting to still her movements as the voices draw nearer. But she pushes onto me, taking me deeper. “I want them to see us together.”
“That’s a decision I’ll let you make only when you’re sober.”
Branches are no doubt digging into her back. She doesn’t seem to care. Right as the people walk by, Harper reaches for her clit, moaning. I’m quick to clap a hand over her mouth, muffling the sound.
As the voices fade, I stick my head out of our hiding place, confirming we’re once again alone. Thank fuck, because she’s wrapped so tight around my cock that there’s no way I can end this without coming inside her.
