Page 119 of Hot Summer Nights

After we cleaned up from dinner, I grabbed her hand and lead her back to our room. I pulled the covers back and helped her slide into bed. I was planning on just holding her until we fell asleep but she snaked her hand down and wrapped it around my pulsing cock and I couldn’t help myself. I had her on her back with me hovering over her in seconds. Her little fingers wrapped around my dick have me burning hotter than ever. I grab her hands and pin them above her head as I line my cock up and thrust into her.

I groan as I feel her tight heat grip me. She’s soaking wet and knowing how much she wants me has me hardening even more and the cum boiling in my balls. It doesn’t take much before we’re both panting and reaching our peaks together.

I roll to the side and wrap her in my arms as we both drift off to sleep. The last thought I have before I fall asleep with a smile on my face is that I could get used to this.

Now I’mwide awake and I have the same thought: that I could get used to this. I allow myself to daydream about our life together for a few minutes before I reluctantly pull myself from the bed. I skipped out on work yesterday, leaving my assistants and general managers to take care of things and while it was absolutely worth it, I can only imagine the mess that’s waiting for me today.

I take a quick shower and silently get dressed, not wanting to wake Harper. I think I wore her out last night and I want her to get her rest. As I’m getting dressed, I notice her few items hanging on her side of the closet. I had unpacked her backpack yesterday and couldn’t believe how little she has. It’s then I remember my promise to take her shopping. I’ll have to make some calls and have some things delivered for her to try on. Maybe I should get some maternity clothes while I’m at it, I think to myself.

I finish getting ready and walk back over to the bed to give her a soft kiss on her forehead. I wish that I could stay in bed with her all day but I need to get back to running my casino. I’ll be back for dinner with her I promise myself. I make my way to the elevator stepping on and hitting the button for my office.

I send Harper a quick text as I make my way to my office letting her know that I’ll be back home to have dinner with her and that I arranged to have some clothes delivered for her to try on and that they should be there around noon. I don’t expect her to answer anytime soon so I tuck my phone into my pocket as I open the door to my office and as my assistants what’s on the schedule for today.

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My day has beena busy blur of meetings and paperwork only broken up by the sweet messages that Harper has sent me. She texted me to let me know she had woken up and that she was looking forward to our dinner together. Hearing her say that had a smile stretching across my face for an hour.

Then I got another message letting me know that the clothes had arrived. She tried to tell me that it was too much and she could just get by with what she had until she got her paycheck but I wasn’t having any of that.

I wanted to take care of her and make sure she had everything that she needed. Everything that she deserved. It took me twenty minutes but I managed to convince her to try on the clothes and keep everything that she likes. When she sends me a photo of her in nothing but some backless dress I can’t take it anymore and I push back from my desk and inform my assistants that I’ll be heading out before I make my way back to our place.

I step off the elevator and can smell something delicious coming from the kitchen but as I go to turn that way a noise comes from our bedroom. I turn and make my way down the hallway and into our room, stopping short when I see Harper bent over in the middle of the room pulling on a pair of jeans.

She twirls around when she hears me enter the room and stands before me in a black lace bra and the jeans. I let my eyes roam over her, hungrily taking her in. When my eyes finish traveling the length of her body and finally come up to meet her eyes, I take a minute to calm myself before I make my way over to her. Between the picture of the dress, her standing here half-naked and the fact that I haven’t had her since last night I’m hard enough to drill steel.

I make quick work of crossing the space between us and bringing my lips to hers. I push my tongue into her mouth to play with hers. I want to take my time with her now but I’m so worked up that I’m not sure that I’ll be able to go slow. I run my hands down to her hips and start to push the jeans from them.

They slide down her thighs and pool around her ankles. She steps out and kicks them off so that she is standing before me in a black lace bra and matching panties. I bring my mouth back to hers and walk her backward until her knees hit the edge of the bed. I reach down and unhook her bra before sliding the straps slowly down her arms until it drops to the floor.

I push her back so she’s laying on the bed before I go to my knees in front of her and peel her panties down her legs. She leans up on her elbows and looks down at me as I lean forward and give her a slow lick up her center. As my tongue hits her clit she lets out a moan and collapses back onto the mattress, bouncing slightly as her back hits it.

I go back to giving her licks as she starts to writhe on the bed. When I feel her legs start to tense and her hips try to rise off the bed I reach up and lock my hands around her thighs to hold her in place. Then I go straight for her clit, wanting to feel her cum on my face. I suck it into my mouth and nibble it a little. It doesn’t take much before she’s screaming her orgasm out into the room and her sweet cream is pouring from her into my mouth. I drink her down and give her little licks until she has come down from her orgasm and is laying in an exhausted satisfied heap on the bed.

I kiss my way up her body and suck a little on her neck under her ear until she’s sliding her hips against me, trying to gain friction where she needs it. I help her slide up the bed more before I spread her legs wide. I pause before sliding into her and look up to lock eyes with her. I want to have that connection as I take her. I take a deep breath before I slide all the way into her. She takes all of me and it’s like we’re made for each other. She is perfect for me in every way and I maintain eye contact with her as I start to thrust in and out of her.

I lean up a little and grab her ankles to put them on my shoulder before I start to give her long strokes in and out of her. She moans as I hit a spot inside her and I smile to myself as I realize that I’ve found her g spot. I hammer away making sure to hit the spot on every stroke and it doesn’t take long before she falls over the edge, her eyes closing as she reaches her peak.

She’s so beautiful when she cums and seeing her like that, knowing that I’m the one who gave her this pleasure sends me over the edge too. I cum inside her so hard that I swear I almost blackout. I love that she can do this to me. That we can give each other this pleasure and that she makes me so happy just knowing that she is upstairs in our home. I roll with her so that she is laying on top of me. I run my hands up and down her spine as we both catch our breath together.

We relax for a few minutes together before an alarm starts to go off. Harper shoots off of me and the bed before I can catch her.

“The Roast!” She shouts as she bolts out of the room naked.

I smile to myself as I roll out of bed after her and follow her out to the kitchen. She’s taking the food out of the oven when I enter so I go behind her and wrap my arms around her waist, bringing her back to my front.

“It smells delicious, baby.”My mouth is watering as the aroma hits my nose.

“Let’s go get dressed while we wait for this to cool off a little bit.”

I follow her back to our bedroom and help her get dressed. We make our way out to the kitchen and I slice up the roast while she sets two places at the counter. It feels so natural to be doing this. I know it’s happening fast but it feels so right that I don’t have it in me to put up a fight. I want this and I think that she wants this too.

EIGHT

HARPER

One Month Later…

The last monthhas been the best of my life. Oliver and I just clicked and he has spent every day taking care of me and making sure that I have everything that I need. We wake every morning together and spend time getting ready and eating breakfast before he goes to work. I spend time running errands and trying out new recipes. I’ve gotten really into baking in the last couple of weeks and now our kitchen looks like a bakeshop.

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