12. Miles

Chapter 12

Miles

The flick of her tongue on my dick almost made me come. I didn’t expect that kind of teasing from Harper, but I am here for it. Now, it’s my turn to explore what I’ve only had a glimpse of.

I lean across her body as she lies on my bed. “Sit up, sweetness.” She immediately does as I ask, and I pull her shirt over her head. Her breasts are still hidden behind a beautiful white lace bra. I dip my head and latch onto one of her rosy nipples through the lace, eliciting a moan from Harper.

While she’s a little distracted, I pull down the leggings she put on after showering earlier. Her ass looks so good in these things, but I bet it will look even better out of them. She lifts her hips to help me pull them the rest of the way off. I pull her panties off at the same time and lift my head from her breast to look at what I’ve revealed.

Damn. I am one lucky man. I reach around her body, placing kisses along her collarbone and neck, to undo her bra.

“Um, I know I don’t look like the girls you usually date,” she says quietly and in such a small voice.

I look up into her eyes and I can see fear and uncertainty there. She doesn’t know. She doesn’t understand that every woman I’ve dated has been the opposite of her for a reason. I couldn’t have what I wanted. I didn’t want some stand-in. And I never slept with those women. I haven’t slept with anyone.

“I’ve only wanted you,” I tell her. I don’t know if she’ll believe me. Harper has trouble believing she’s worthy of love, but she’s always been the worthiest of love to me.

She shakes her head. “You don’t have to give me words you think I want to hear, Miles. I’m aware of what I look like. Hell, I love the way I look. Forget I said anything.”

I won’t forget it, but the only way I’m going to get her to believe me is if I show her how much I desire her. So that’s what I set out to do.

Our bodies are so different. I’m so much taller than Harper, but when we lay side by side on the bed our bodies seem to complement each other perfectly. It’s like we were made for each other. My fingers run through her hair as I make love to her mouth. I could kiss this woman for the rest of my life.

Harper’s hands are exploring my body, running along my abs and down to my waist. She doesn’t touch my cock, but I can’t wait to feel her hands on me again.

I break our kiss and smile at the pout on Harper’s face. “I promise you’ll like this too, sweetheart.” I begin kissing down her body. Small kisses and little nips at her skin until I get to her glorious peaks. Her tight nipples are just perfect for my kisses. I suck one into my mouth as I lightly pinch the other, something she must enjoy. Her hips move closer to my body, rubbing her pussy against my leg. I can feel her wetness and moan around her breasts as I switch nipples and make sure to give equal attention to each peak.

“Miles?”

“Hmm,” I murmur.

“Can you, um, ya know…” She stumbles on her words, her chest flushed and her breathing fast and erratic.

I look up at her and pull my head away from her body. I think I know what she wants, but I want to hear the words come from her mouth. “Can I what, Harper?”

“You know.”

“There are lots of things I can do to you. I could keep sucking on your tits, I could taste your pussy, or maybe we could just skip it all and I could let you feel how great we’ll be together when I’m inside you.”

She’s nodding as if all of the above are cool with her. “Which one, sweetheart?”

“My pussy. I want you to touch my pussy.”

Fuck me. Pre-cum leaks from the tip of my cock and I don’t know how I’m going to last once I’m inside of her.

I once again kiss my way down her luscious body, past her belly button and down to the juncture of her thighs. Slowly, driving us both crazy, I lean close to her and lightly run my tongue along her folds. Then, with more pressure, I suck on her tight little bundle of nerves.

“Oh, God.”

“Does that feel good?” I ask, even though I know it must, based on the very tight grip she has on my hair. She’s clutching me against her body and moving her hips along with the motions of my tongue as I taste her. Slowly, I insert one finger into her very tight channel and then another.

“Yes…” she groans. “More.”

I speed up the in and out pumping of my fingers, then curl them to hit that magical spot I’ve read about in those books Harper loves. I suck hard on her nub, and she explodes. The orgasm rocks her whole body. I slow everything down as she comes down from the high, watching until she re-opens her eyes and looks at me with a dreamy expression. I take my fingers out of her pussy and lick her juices off. Desire darkens her eyes.

“Amazing, but now I want the rest of it,” she purrs, grabbing at me to pull me up the bed.

I move up next to her and tease, “What was the rest?”

“Well, you can choose this time. I can suck your cock, or you can fuck me.”