Page 71 of My Favorite Secret
Restraining myself, I grasp both hands onto the arm rests, digging my nails into the leather.
Harper rubs herself faster as she continues her confession. “I think about you filling my mouth while Felix fucks me from behind.”
“That’s it, baby. Look how well you’re already doing,” I encourage, rock hard over the thought of Felix and me doing that to her. “Don’t hold back. You’re perfect when you stop hiding.”
She slips two fingers inside, pumping them in and out. “Other times, I think about being crushed between you two. One of you has my pussy. The other has my ass. Both of you are coming inside me.”
My fucking god. The things that come out of this girl’s mouth. I groan, gripping the armrests tighter. This is the shameless girl I’ve been waiting for.
Harper starts losing herself to pleasure, rubbing her clit frantically with one hand while fingering herself with the other. She’s so wet, I can hear the slick sounds as she fucks herself. Her back arches and she lets out a breathy moan.
She’s about to reach an orgasm, and although I want nothing more than to see Harper come undone, I have other plans for how this finishes.
“Stop touching yourself.”
“I… what? No. Please, I need to come.”
“You’re not allowed to come yet.”
Her fingers don’t stop. Her moans grow louder. More desperate. She starts to shake.
“Harper,” I warn, my voice low and commanding. But it’s too late.
“I can’t... I need... Oh, god.” The words dissolve into a drawn-out moan as Harper’s orgasm consumes her.
I watch, equal parts furious and aroused as she rides out the pleasure, bucking and arching.
Finally, she collapses, lying flat on the floor, panting and flushed from working hard. “I couldn’t stop. It felt too good.”
I rise from the chair with my jaw clenched and slowly stalk over to where she lies. Kneeling beside Harper, my fingers hook beneath her chin, bringing her gaze to mine.
“Princess.” Itsk, brushing my thumb along her bottom lip. “Such a greedy little thing. I didn’t give you permission to come.”
She jolts, gasping as I press the cool metal of the Zippo to her nipple. The peak tightens from the contrast of temperature, cold against hot skin that’s damp with sweat from her orgasm. She whimpers, arching into the sensation.
“I wasn’t done playing with you.” I skim the cool metal down her trembling stomach, circling her navel. “How should I punish you, hmm? So many options...” I muse, grazing the metal along her inner thigh.
Harper opens her mouth to speak, but I flick the Zippo open before she gets a chance, igniting fire. She watches as my fingers play with the flame, ghosting through it fast enough to avoid a burn. Adrenaline runs through me every time my fingers linger in the flame too long.
“You know, Harper. Fire can be very arousing. The heat. The danger.”
She gulps. Her eyes are locked on the flame with fear. But as expected, I see something more than just fear within her. She’s curious and willing.
I climb over Harper, hovering with no contact between us except the tip of my cock brushing against her wet pussy. She gasps, loving the tease as much as I do.
“I could blindfold you,” I murmur, my muscles trembling as I coat her pussy with my pre-cum. “I could run the flame along your skin, close enough to make you feel the thrill of heat, but never close enough to leave a mark. You’d be surrendering all control. Does that scare you?”
Her nipples graze my chest as I kiss her. She’s shaking. Fearful. Yet she arches into me, deepening the kiss.
“Yes, it scares me,” she whispers. “But not when I’m surrendering to you.”
Harper’s words send chills through me. What she’s giving me is the ultimate symbol of trust and vulnerability.
Her hips lift, searching for my cock. I’m so close tothrusting inside her. What we’re sharing right now is so intimate. There are so many heightened emotions. I know she would go back on her word and give me her virginity this very second. But I won’t take advantage of her. I won’t do that to Felix. Harper will have no regrets the first time we have sex.
I reach into a nearby chest of drawers and pull out one of my black ties. Harper doesn’t object as I secure it around her eyes.
“Without your vision, your sense of touch will be heightened.” I trail kisses down her neck. “You’ll feel every shift in the air. Every inch of skin I choose to tease. You won’t know what’s coming next. A kiss or heat. My hands or the flame.”
