Command (Storm MC 6)
“Harlow spoke to you about Saturday?”
“Yes! We’re going dress shopping tomorrow after school. I can’t wait – it’ll be my first real dress.” She suddenly reached into her pocket and pulled something out. Handing it to me, she said, “I nearly forgot, I have your
money to give back to you.”
Frowning, I asked, “What money?”
She shoved it at me. “The money you lent me for my sport uniform.”
I held my hand up to indicate I didn’t want it. “You keep it. Either give it back to your mum or keep it for emergencies.” I hoped she would choose to keep it – knowing she had cash on hand put my mind at ease.
Her eyes held mine, and they softened as she nodded and put the money away. “Thank you.” Her voice was quiet, but full of emotion, and I knew my gesture meant a lot to her.
I also knew she would be uncomfortable with this, so I changed the subject. Jerking my chin at the television, I said, “You wanna watch The Simpsons?”
She grinned and finally kicked back on the couch. “Yeah.”
Lisa loved The Simpsons. Me, not so much, but watching it had become our thing. It zoned her into her happy place, and I would do anything to give her that happy place, so, The Simpsons, it was.
* * *
Harlow stood in front of the mirror in our bathroom, in her sexy, red lingerie, smoothing moisturiser onto her face. She was completely engrossed in what she was doing, so she didn’t notice me standing in the doorway. I took the opportunity to appreciate her beauty. Harlow was easily the most beautiful woman I’d ever laid eyes on, and as I trailed my gaze over her curves, I grew hard just like I always did. She never failed to turn me on, and I knew I was the luckiest bastard in the world for the simple fact I’d now have her by my side for the rest of my life.
“Are you checking out my ass?” Her voice jolted me from my thoughts.
Finding her eyes, I smiled and moved to stand behind her. Placing my hands on her ass, I murmured, “No, but I was getting there.” I bent and kissed her neck, letting my lips linger on her skin for a few moments.
“I’m sorry Cassie ended up staying for so long.” Cassie stayed for dinner and hadn’t gone home until just after nine, but I hadn’t cared because it made Harlow happy to have her there. And, fuck, seeing Harlow as happy as she’d been over the last couple of days made me happy.
My lips skimmed over her skin along her shoulders as I said, “I didn’t mind, but just so you know, I’m as hard for you now as I was when she first arrived.” My hands slid around her waist to land on her stomach as I ground my dick against her ass. “Jesus, I’m not sure who the fuck I’m kidding, sweetheart, I’m always this hard for you.”
She turned in my hold and looped her hands around my neck. Her lips found mine and she kissed me with the kind of passion that had the power to steal a man’s breath. I knew it did because she stole mine all the time. When she ended the kiss, she said, “That day you brought Monty into the vet surgery, I never imagined in my wildest dreams that we’d end up here.”
“I thought you were so judgemental then. Fuck, was I wrong.” The memories flooded my mind, and I cringed at the thought I could have lost my chance with her because of my wrong first impressions.
“Thank goodness Madison invited me to that barbecue.” Her fingers threaded through my hair and she pulled my face to hers again for another kiss.
I lost myself in that kiss.
I lost myself in Harlow.
My hands cupped her ass as my tongue tangled with hers. I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around me, holding tight while I turned us and backed her up against the wall.
“Fuck, baby, you do know that you own me, don’t you?” I rasped as I drowned in her.
Her gaze met mine. “No, it’s the other way around, Scott. I’m completely yours, body and soul. Always.”
I held her up, pressing my body hard against hers, my mouth devouring her in my desperate need to consume her – to consume everything she offered, and more. I was so fucking greedy for her.
“I need you now,” I growled. “I can’t wait any longer.” Taking a step back, I placed her down, and frantically undid my jeans to free my cock. At the same time, she slid her panties down, and then I lifted her top over her head. When I finally had her standing naked in front of me, my hands went to her breasts right before my mouth did.
“Just a quick taste…” I promised in between licking and sucking her nipples. “Fuck, you taste so good.”
“Scott…” she moaned my name as she climbed into my hold again.
She needs me as much as I need her.
I didn’t wait until I had a firm hold of her – I couldn’t. Instead, I thrust inside, my eyes rolling shut as I groaned at how fucking good her pussy felt pulsing around my dick.