Page 141 of Sins of the Father

“Yes,” I breathe.

His mouth trails down my torso, licking the curve of my waist, flicking my belly button, sucking on my mound until I’m so wet and buzzing, I beg him. “Please, Steven.”

He removes my shorts and panties, gliding his finger in my sex, then lunging up my body.

His warm torso sits on top of my glistening skin, and he traces my lips with his finger.

I part my lips, and he slides it in my mouth.

“Greedy girl,” he murmurs, his eyes full of heat. He pulls it out and kisses me, groaning as his tongue explores my mouth. “See why I can’t get enough of you, Harper?”

I pull him back to my mouth and caress his spine.

He pushes my hair off my face, brushes his lips on my cheek, and murmurs in my ear, “I’m having dessert first.”

I shiver as his warm flesh shimmies down my body, and the gift of his tongue hits my pussy. I arch off the bed upon contact, and he splays his hand on my torso.

A cycle of flicking and sucking and biting begins, keeping me so hot and wet, my voice becomes hoarse from pleading.

I grip his hair, pushing him hard on my sex, and cry out, “Please...oh God... Steven, please!”

A tornado of adrenaline and endorphins whips through my body as the buzzer sounds.

“Who...oh fuck,” I scream out as he sends me over the edge again.

The buzzer goes off another time, and he groans and wipes his mouth with his forearm.

“Who is it?” I pant.

“I forgot about Shira.”

He leans over me, my orgasm fresh on his breath, and I hungrily steal his tongue. “Stay in bed. I’ll be back.”

He goes to the intercom. “Hello.”

“It’s Shira.”

He releases the lock and goes into the bathroom, swigs some mouthwash, washes his hands, and throws his shirt back on. He kisses me again then leaves the room.

I stay in bed for a while but finally get tired of waiting. I put on my clothes and go into the family room.

“Hey, Harper.” Shira beams.

“Hi. How are you?”

“Good, except I have Mr. Asshat ordering me around at work now.”

I can only imagine how Matt is to work with.

“I’m sorry to hear that.”

She puts her hand on her hip. “So, what are you going to do, Steven? Are you really going to run the governor’s campaign? You hate politics.”

“No, I’m not,” he insists.

“Then why are you letting Matt take your office?”

He clenches his jaw then says, “I have a serious question to ask you. But it has to stay between us.”

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