Chapter 136: All Yours baby

Justin’s POV

I kiss every inch of her lips, jaw, neck, and chest, taking one of her pretty brown nipples between my teeth. Harper arches her back, pushing her tits into my face. I bury myself in them, kissing and grabbing anything I can get my hands on before I make my way back to her mouth.

I nudge her legs with my knee, opening them around me.

I’m about to do something I’ve never done before, and that’s have sex with a fuck-ton of eye contact and intimacy, but I’ve never wanted anything more.

With our faces pressed together, I rub my body against hers. The soft curves are a welcome reminder of what I’ve been missing and dreaming of for months.

"Put it in, sweetheart."

I kiss her temple before her blue-green gaze connects with mine, saying plenty more than you’d assume from the silence between us.

Pulling back my hips, both of our attention shifts south, watching as Harper’s hand finds me and lines me up before guiding me inside.

She whimpers into my ear, a heavenly echo that flows through my entire body as I slide in deeper and deeper. Once I’m all the way in, I have to pause, steadying myself and giving us both a moment to adjust to the feeling and fullness.

Our chests rise and fall in sync, and I’ve never felt more connected to someone than I do at this moment. I can’t explain it, but for the first time in my life, I get it.

My knuckles grip the sheets around us, turning white with restraint when thankfully, Harper’s fingernails scratch against the skin of my shoulder blades, her hips pressing up, needing movement.

I pull back before I drive into her, deep and slow.

"Oh my God, Justin." She holds on to me, her arms keeping me close as I continue my torturous pace. "You feel amazing."

"Sweetheart," I laugh, lifting to look at her. "My ego is already fucking huge, and I’m trying not to come in under thirty seconds, so leave the praising to me, please."

Her smile is soft and cute, so I press my lips to hers before I thrust forward again, filling her. Her moans are breathy, laced with need, like music to my ears.

I can’t help but watch as her full lips part, her ocean eyes locked on mine, and her tits bouncing against my chest with every intentional push. The amount of eye contact would’ve been alarming a few months ago, but now, I can’t look away. I need to see my effect on her. I need her to see her effect on me.

"I like you so much, baby," she whispers, stroking a hand down my face, her eyes soft and with so much sincerity.

My forehead falls to her chest as I continue my movements, needing to hide a bit.

Her words are something I didn’t think I would ever hear, especially with the meaning behind them. They fill me with the hope that maybe one day there will be even more between us. That maybe one day I will love this woman, and maybe somehow, she will find a way to love me.

I didn’t think that was possible before her, but maybe my future isn’t as bleak as I once assumed.

My breath swirls with her damp skin. "You have no idea how much I needed you, Harper."

She tilts her cheek against mine, her hand cupping the back of my head, holding me to her. "I needed you too."

I pull back to look at her, her eyes begging for me. "But what I really need is for you to give me more. So, I want you to fuck me so hard please."

My head falls to her shoulder in laughter. "My wild fucking girl." Kissing her lips, we chuckle into each other, putting the emotional stuff on pause.

I wrap my hand around the base of her throat, lightly choking her, the amusement between us shifting. "Then I want to hear you beg my name like a fucking prayer, Harper girl."

She whimpers, arching off the mattress and pushing her hips into mine.

And with that, my thrusts are deeper. Punishing. Unrelenting. The base of my spine is buzzing, ready to come, but I concentrate on making sure she gets there first.

"Oh my God," she cries. "Right there. Don’t stop, Justin. Please, don’t stop."

I don’t stop. I continue my same pace and pressure as I watch the euphoria take over her pretty face. Her lips have fallen open as her eyes connect and hold my attention, making me lost in them the way I usually am around the aqua-eyed beauty.

Two more heavy thrusts and Harper’s nails dig into my ass, her walls tightening around me and her back arching off the mattress. I come right with her, thankful I could somehow hold back until she was ready.

Her name comes off my lips, sandwiched between a few breathy curse words before she captures my mouth with hers. Her hand cups the back of my neck as we unconsciously continue to move together. Eventually, my heaving body falls limp on top of hers as she gently strokes my back.

I continue to kiss her softly until both of our breathing slows, and we melt into the bed, holding one another.

"We’re going to do that all night."

She laughs below me. "Yes, please."

Leaning up, we hold each other’s eye for a moment before I nudge her nose with mine and capture her soft lips once more. "Mine," I murmur against them.

"So very caveman of you."

"Mm-hmm," I hum. "Mine." I kiss her mouth. "Mine." My lips move to her throat. "Mine." I thrust my hips against hers.

Taking her hand, I pull her thumb between my lips before using my teeth to gently remove the gold ring she always nervously spins. But I don’t replace it. Not on her hand, at least. Instead, I slip it onto my empty pinky finger, claiming it. And her.

"Mine," I repeat.

Looking up with eager eyes, I wait for what she has to say.

She curves her hand around my neck, pulling my lips to hers. "Yours," she confims.