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Harlow nodded, then gave me a quick look, not embarrassed anymore but to let me know that she knew I had figured her plan out. Her eyes said, “I told you I was all better.” I shrugged, still amused by the whole situation.
“Now, I’ll let you two go before I start feeling left out of your silent conversation.” Sullivan got up from his chair and let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head. “Take good care of her, son.”
I nodded, smiling at Harlow, who was now getting up from the table. “I will,” I told him, standing up from my chair and reaching for Harlow’s hand. “The best part is that she has no clue how wrapped up she has me around her little finger.”
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Harlow
He knew. He knew I lied to the nurse and he caught me red-handed when Dr. Sullivan blurted it out. At first, I was embarrassed, but then I reminded myself that it probably was best if he just knew how much I wanted it. He wouldn’t believe me when I told him that I wasn’t hurting, and I had to find some excuse to go to the doctor.
But no matter how it all went down, I was happy that he didn’t get angry but just laughed it off. Though, he mocked me on the drive back to his trailer, telling me how funny it was when I turned all red in my face. He also said it was cute the way I planned it all just because I wanted finally to go further.
The second we arrived at the trailer park, Hunter got out of the car and walked over to open my car door. I took his hand and stepped out, only to be pulled into his arms. He cupped my face with both his hands, tilting his head down to kiss my lips softly.
I grabbed both his shoulders to steady me. Every kiss he gave me still weakened my knees no matter how many times we made out. His tongue brushed over my lips, making me open up my mouth more to touch my tongue to his. I loved the way he explored and took his time just kissing me. The kiss got deeper, and I let out a small moan, letting him know I was getting frustrated. I was pressing my hips against him and trying to get closer than ever. I felt his body tensing and his kiss grew more passionate.
Suddenly, his hands moved down to cup my bottom, lifting me so I wrapped my legs around his hips, not breaking the kiss once. Before walking up to the trailer, he closed the car door by kicking it with his foot. He wasn’t taking his hands off me and I liked it. When we got to the door, he pushed me against it and I could tell he was getting hard. Good. Just what I wanted. To open the door, Hunter let me down, breaking the kiss for a short amount of time just to take out his keys and open it. When we got inside, he locked the door and looked at me, standing in the middle of his living room.
“I need you naked and in my bed,” he told me, nodding to the bedroom. I gave him a smile, then quickly took off my sweatshirt. He watched me as I lifted off the shirt—I was wearing nothing underneath—and threw it onto the couch, not really bothered that it fell to the ground. Next were my pants, and the second I pushed them down my legs, Hunter took off his sweater and shirt all at once.
He was getting impatient and something about that amused me. At first, I was the one pushing him to have sex, now he was looking more prepared than ever, licking his lips while letting his eyes wander all over my panty-covered body.
Chapter Thirteen
Hunter
She watched me undress, still standing there in her pretty little panties, her chest rising and falling with each deep breath she took. She looked relaxed. Normally, girls who were about to have their first time were nervous, but not Harlow. Sweet Harlow was ready and willing. I was the one keeping my distance and stopping myself from going further than what we did usually, but now I wasn’t sure I’d be able to stop touching her after feeling myself inside of her. My cock was already hard, just waiting to be squeezed by her.
As I took a few steps toward her, Harlow stepped back, slowly making her way to the open bedroom. A smirk appeared on my face and I couldn’t help a shake of my head.
“You really want this, huh?” I said, following her to the bed. She simply nodded. When the back of her knees met the bed, she came to a halt and I could finally wrap my arms around her waist. Her breasts pressed against my chest and the fabric of her panties and my shorts rubbed against each other. I wished there was nothing between us. Those two layers were too many. With my thumbs, I hooked her panties on the sides and pushed them down. When they were down to the middle of her thighs, Harlow sat back onto the bed, then leaned back on her elbows and lifted her legs to let me take those panties off fully.
I threw them behind me, not caring where they landed, and finally got to appreciate her beautiful body in full view. My eyes were all over her, from her perfect breasts to her stomach, down to her shaved pussy and her legs. Her skin was soft.
Harlow kept looking at me, amusement dancing in her eyes. “Are you enjoying the view?” she asked, letting me know she was comfortable and enjoying me staring at her. Her growing confidence was amazing. Not that I ever thought she wasn’t confident but seeing her evolve right in front of my eyes was something I would remember forever. I didn’t have many people opening up to me the way she did, and that was why I believed she was the right girl for me. She trusted me. Even after everything I had told her, she stuck to me and didn’t judge or run away.
“Please, don’t make me wait any longer, Hunter.” Her soft voice was almost pleading, and I realized I was staring at her a little too long. I took a mental picture of her like that, then stepped up to the bed and leaned over her, holding myself up with one hand next to her head.
“Just making sure this is all real and not just in my head,” I whispered before kissing her. I could feel a smile tugging on her lips, then her hands reached up to run through my hair. As usual, that sent some major jolts right down to my dick. She knew I liked the way she played with my hair and the fact that she was teasing me with it while lifting her hips to meet mine was making it all even more exciting. I pressed her hips back down with mine, letting her feel my hardness and receiving a small moan in return. That was it.
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Harlow
As much as I was trying to keep my cool on the outside, on the inside I was screaming and wishing he would just take off his shorts. I felt the heat between my legs and now, with just the fabric of his shorts between us, I was getting closer and closer to what I’d wanted for weeks. If felt good, him rubbing his length against me. His hips moved slowly but he touched all the right spots down there.
I didn’t want to let go of his hair, yet I needed his shorts to be gone. Moving my hands downward, I hooked my fingers inside the waistband and pushed them down. Luckily, Hunter helped me take them off him and threw them to the side. I broke the kiss, looking into his eyes before I gazed down to see his length lay there on my lower stomach. The familiar red tip of his cock told me he was ready and the small dot of precum, which I learned about the very first time I gave him a blowjob, meant that I had turned him on more than just a little. I reached down, wrapping my hand around the base and stroking him up to the tip, where I ran my thumb over the tip, sweeping away the small drop of precum.
“Fuck,” he murmured, lowering his head to kiss my neck. I moved my hand up and down his cock, now looking at his face. He had lifted his head again to look down at my hand pumping him, and a deep crease appeared between his brows.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, stopping my hand and touching my other one to his cheek. He gave me a little grin, shaking his head.
“Just amazes me how I can’t get enough of you.” He sighed, but not in a bad way. “You’re all I want, love, and I swear I will make this so fucking good for you.”
I never doubted that. But hearing him say it while looking me in the eyes with such honesty just melted my heart. I smiled at him, kissing him softly and then looking back up at him. “I love you, Hunter. You’re all I want too.”
Chapter Fourteen
Hunter
The smell of her arousal was all around us and I couldn’t think straight, kissing my way down to her breasts. I cupped one of them in my hand, squeezing her nipple bet
ween my finger and thumb. A moan escaped her and with one glance up to her face, I covered the other nipple with my mouth, my tongue flicking the hard nub. The way she moved her hips against me let me know she needed me to stop teasing her, but I wasn’t stopping there. I wanted to taste her once more before burying myself inside of her. I’d tasted her before, making her come on my tongue, hearing her scream out my name and begging me to keep going.
I glanced up at her again, keeping her nipple in my mouth and tugging on it slightly.
“Hunter, please,” she begged, her eyes now meeting mine. At first, I didn’t like her begging for it, not wanting to hurt her. But now, hearing and watching her get all worked up like that made me even harder.
“Be patient, love,” I said mockingly, getting an eye roll from her.
“Are you kidding me?” she said under her breath. I chuckled, nibbling at her other nipple and moving one hand down to her wetness. The second I ran my fingers through her center, another moan escaped her. “Please, Hunter.” She lifted her hips again. I raised my head to look down at her, my finger now circling her clit.
“You gonna let me taste you first?” I asked, knowing that she loved the way I could make her feel with my tongue. Her eyes were full of desire and a shiver came over her. A small nod from her and I was already on my way down to that sweetness I lusted over every fucking time she was naked.
I kissed my way down to her stomach slowly. She buckled underneath me, restless, and I inhaled that sweet scent. Reaching the spot I dreamed about so often was my goal, but of course, I couldn’t just give her what she wanted without teasing her a little more. Pushing her legs apart even further, I lowered my head to kiss the insides of her thighs, holding them open. Her legs were shaking slightly and I knew she was just waiting for me to lick and kiss her pussy. The first stroke of my tongue came shortly after some more kisses along her thighs. I decided not to make her wait longer. Her moans told me she was probably not gonna be able to be patient any longer. The way she pulled my hair confirmed my theory.
My tongue flicked at her entrance, then circled her swollen clit. I knew exactly what I was doing to her and I liked being in control of her body. Harlow bucked her hips, moaning my name. I put one hand on her stomach, pressing her down to make her stop moving and so I could keep on tasting her.
“Hunter!” she screamed, grabbing onto my hair even tighter and I knew she was close. Whenever we did this before, I couldn’t stop until she came back down from her orgasm and I wasn’t going to stop now, either.
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Harlow
He was incredible. I knew every time he made me come that it was the best feeling ever. But I also knew that this time would be different. I wanted to go a step further. Feel him inside me. After that orgasm, I kept my eyes closed and tried to breathe normally again. I felt Hunter giving me some soft kisses on my stomach, then on each breast. I opened my eyes again, looking straight into his and smiling.
“You okay?” he asked in a whisper, carrying a smug grin on his face.
“Yes,” I told him and kissed his lips. His tongue came out to touch mine and I could taste myself on him. He broke the kiss after a while, reaching for his bedside table. I watched as he pulled out a condom, smiling down at me.
“I’m really trying to be good, sweetheart.” I pressed my lips together, trying to figure out why he always said that. But then Bliss’s words came into mind. She said men liked to have control over women. I could tell with Hunter and we were about to have our first time. But I couldn’t imagine why he was warning me so much.
“I’m not scared. I want this. And I want to feel you inside of me.” I needed him to know. He wasn’t going to break me and I sure as hell wasn’t going to keep him from showing me just how good sex could be. “Just be yourself. Don’t change just because you think you could hurt me. I can handle it. And you,” I told him. A chuckle escaped him, and he shook his head for a second.
“You’re fucking incredible.”
Hunter pushed himself up on his knees to put on the condom. I watched as he opened the small package, threw it to the ground, and pulled the condom over his hard length. He looked almost pained doing it, as if the condom was hurting. But then, I could imagine it being a little uncomfortable. I let my eyes wander up to his stomach, then his chest and wide shoulders. The sight of him like that was incredibly hot. Biting my bottom lip, I reached up to touch his not too defined muscles. I loved the way he looked. He had just the right amount of muscles and he wasn’t like one of those extremely trained, body builder-looking guys. He was just perfect.
“Keep eye-fucking me like that and I won’t be able to hold back, sweetheart.” His voice was deep but amused and I couldn’t help but smile. I looked into his eyes, reaching up my hand to pull him down by putting my hand on his neck.
“Maybe that’s what I want,” I teased, kissing his lips. A growl came from his chest and I could feel his tip at my entrance. Yes, just where I wanted it.
Chapter Fifteen
Hunter
I was trying really fucking hard not to just push into her and make her scream from pain. I was more than ready though, and Harlow seemed to be a little too comfortable with the whole situation. I’ve known her for a while now and at first, I always thought she would be one of those wallflowers, not even thinking about sex or anything that came close to that, but she proved me wrong some days ago by asking me if she could explore my body the way I explored hers. Just that almost sent me over the edge. Turned out sweet Harlow was wild.
Not complaining about that. Ever.
I broke the kiss, adjusting myself over her and touching the tip of my cock to her entrance. It felt warm and wet, just how I wanted her.
“You trust me?” I asked. I knew she did, but I needed to hear it from her. She gave me a nod and a sweet smile.
“Always, Hunter.”
With a slow push, I felt her heat squeezing me, and even if I wanted to, I don’t think I could’ve stopped. I watched her beautiful face as I filled her with my hardness and prayed to God that I wasn’t hurting her. It felt too damn good. She gave me a smile after a deep crease appeared on her forehead.
“I’m okay,” she whispered, and I bent down to kiss her lips, not moving when I felt something stopping me from going deeper. I was fully inside her, trying not to move back and slam into her with force. I knew she said she was all right, but I didn’t want to scare her by the way I liked to fuck. She had to be prepared for that.
“Want me to move?” I asked her, already knowing the answer and chuckling when she rolled her eyes at me.
“Please, Hunter. It feels amazing.” I couldn’t help but smirk, then moved back slowly, only to push back inside of her, getting the first moan out of her. I kept doing just that, watching her closely to figure out how much she could handle. Her right hand gripped my arm, her left touched my waist. I knew she was trying to control my movements, but she still looked pretty relaxed. Her lips were slightly apart, and her breathing hitched now and then. Her eyes stayed on mine the whole time and I knew at that moment that no one else could ever take her place.
When I knew she was feeling okay, I bent down to kiss her again, then started to move faster and with more force. Our tongues met and moans escaped her mouth. I rested my right elbow next to her head, cupping the top of her head with my hand and gripping some hair in my fist. I started to move even faster, keeping control over her. My other hand made its way down to her hips, pushing her down slightly so she would stop meeting my thrusts. Even if it helped me get deeper inside of her, I wanted to have all the control. Knowing from her movements that she needed more, I started to pump into her harder, making her break the kiss again and scream my name.
“You’re so fucking tight, love,” I told her while trying to catch my breath. Not just being inside her, but also the sight of her pleasured face and those tits bouncing up and down made me all sorts of worked up. “Fuck, you have no idea how fucking amazing you feel. So wet too.”
> My name fell from her lips again and again. The more she did that, the harder and faster I moved inside her. I felt my cock tighten, ready to let go and fill her. Sounded weird, but I wanted to mark her. Make sure she knew how good it felt for me to come inside of her. Of course, the condom was still between us, but we could work our way around that. Maybe someday she’d be ready to take the pill. Feeling her around my cock, squeezing me just right, that’s what I wanted.
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Harlow
It burned. But the burning was better than I ever imagined. It felt good and right. And even if it was my first time, I wanted Hunter to just be himself and not trying to make sure I wasn’t hurting. I wasn’t. I just had to get used to it.
The way he stretched me and moved his hips with quick thrusts excited me. Not only that but the hair he gripped and pulled tight on my head made the whole thing even better. He was taking control, just like Bliss said. But I liked it. I felt safe and protected in his arms and the gentle yet deep kisses he gave me let me know that he was still being gentle with me.
I could tell Hunter was close. The way he squeezed his eyes shut multiple times and stopping for some seconds to adjust again and catch his breath told me that he was trying to hold back something. I watched as he covered my nipple with his mouth while still pumping into me with hard thrusts. His tongue ran over the hard nub, then he bit down on it, making me squeal and laugh.
“Hunter.” He looked up, licking over it once more and then kissing my lips.
“You okay?” he asked, looking back into my eyes with concern.
“Yes. It feels perfect,” I told him. A smile appeared on his lips and he started to move faster again.