9. Harmony

CHAPTER 9

Harmony

H e tugs at his boxer briefs and yanks them down to his knees and then the floor. My mouth falls open.

I've never seen a more perfect cock in my life! "You're so big!"I whimper.

"And it's all yours. So open those sexy legs wide and let me in, baby."

I flush at his dirty talk. He makes me feel so naughty. I can't stop looking at him and thinking about how he'll feel inside me.

As soon as I open my legs, he hauls me to the side of the bed and lines himself up with my slit. Without more than a stroke or two bumping along my slit he suddenly plunges balls-deep inside me and it's too much. Too good.

My eyes roll back in my head. "Holy shit!" I breathe desperately, my whole body so tense, so full.

Like he knows, he stops and his thumb pushes between our bodies, tapping and rotating on my clit until my whole body pulses with hunger for him.

"Oh god! Yes!" I throw my head back and his hand comes out to tease my mouth before his fingers glide down and wrap around my nipple, tugging lightly.

It feels like an electric shock right down to my belly. A zap of pure, unadulterated lust roars through me and sizzles along my nerves.

He pounds into me over and over, his big hands lifting my body until we're slamming into each other, rough and wild. Like animals tearing each other apart and scrapping wildly.

My nails dig into his back and he hisses, his dark eyes glaring wildly at me. He leans forward and his teeth sink into my shoulder. It's raw and wild and I've never felt anything like it before. My whole body feels like it's being torn apart in the wild maelstrom of a storm that's ripping at the air around us.

Sweaty and flushed, he falls across me and he grunts, grinding his hips into me. His cock jerks and then he lifts my leg up and over, pushing into me in a different way that I've never felt before. I can't breathe, can't even talk as the waves of pleasure roll across me, dragging me under and throwing me around in a cyclone of emotions that I've never felt before.

Tiny zings of electricity tug and pull at my pussy as he grinds into me one more time, then two then three and his big body freezes, his face freezing in a grimace of pure pleasure.

"Oh fucking god! Yes, baby, yes!" Hot cum hits my walls and my pussy flutters again, the little hussy unable to stop tugging at his steely length.

He falls across me and then rolls onto the bed and pulls me across his broad chest. I lift my sweaty head and he grins at me. "That was…"

"That was amazing, Harmony, baby. I've never felt anything like it. I love you."

"You don't know that."

"I do."

"Just let it go, Drake. Just let me enjoy this. I can't believe you seemed like you enjoyed…that?"

He opens his eyes. "What?"

"You know…going down on me?"

His eyebrows lift. "Your ex didn't?"

"He did. But I don't think he enjoyed it. He almost wiped up as soon as he was done. It felt like he thought it was dirty and he didn't like it."

"I bet he liked it when you went down on him."

"Yeah, he did."

"He's a selfish dick, baby girl. I am not that guy. I love burying my face in your pussy. You taste like the sweetest candy."

I flush and he growls and laughs. "You're so sweet, baby girl. Too sweet for an asshole like that guy."

I hide my face and yawn. "Didn't you sleep last night?" I shake my head.

"No. I was… unnerved.

He chuckles. "You knew I wasn't gonna give up and it scared you how much you wanted me."

I snort. "There's that ego."

"Why don't you close your eyes for a little bit and get some rest. We don't need to be anywhere anyway."

I don't even bother responding. I yawn and close my eyes and let myself drift. It feels like it's only seconds and then a ring wakes me.

My phone merrily jingles out and I smack at the side table until I find it thrown across the top. I don't even remember putting it there.

"No," Drake groans and pulls me tighter into him.

I sigh and wriggle out from under him. "Hello?" I whisper.

"Harmony? Where are you? Why are you talking so quiet?"

"Jeff? What the hell are you calling me for?" I run for the bathroom and pull the door behind me.

"I need to know where the insurance papers for the house are."

"Check with your attorney. He's got all that stuff."

"Why are you whispering?"

"None of your business." My voice is curt and tight. Who the fuck does he think he is to question me?

"Are you with somebody?"

"Again.. none of your business."

"I don't think you should be doing shit like that, Harmony. It's a bad influence on the girls."

My breath hisses out. "Are you fucking kidding me? Who were fucking your assistant for how long while we were married and got her pregnant before you asked for a divorce! You've got no room to tell anybody how to be a good influence on our girls."

The door is ripped open and a livid Drake stomps into the bathroom, buck naked. "Who the fuck is on that phone?"

My mouth drops open and I drop my phone. He picks it up and listens for a second. Then he growls, "Don't call her again."

He hangs up and hands the phone back to me.

"Wh-what," I splutter. "What did you do?"

"I hung up on a dickhead who has no right to even talk to you let alone call you. He hurt you. He doesn't even deserve to breathe the same air as you."

"Don't you think that's my decision to make?"

"I don't want that asshole to be able to take advantage of you."

"Wow! You've got quite the opinion of me. I think I'm gonna go back to my room now."

"Do you want to do something later?"

"I think we could use a little time to think about this. All of this," I wave my hand around the room. "This all happened so fast. I don't know if it's what we should have done."

"Are you saying that this is a mistake? I love you for fuck's sake!"

"I- I need to think."

And I grab my things and leave the room, never even looking back although every bit of me wants to turn around and run to him.

I don't know what just happened. But I know that it's bad. It's really bad.

I close the door and tears roll down my cheeks. I close my eyes and slip to the floor, wondering if I made a huge mistake or if this is the right move. Maybe we aren't meant to be.

Maybe I don't love him.

But the words feel as hollow as my chest right now.