The Silvia Saga: Boxset

Chapter 22

Chapter Twenty-Two

Dara

We run for about half an hour. Looking back, I catch Harlan’s gaze from afar. He’s around a meter away from me, leaning against a tree and watching me with a heated stare. I smirk and continue to stretch, deliberately aiming my arse his way. I love breaking the rules with him; it turns me on so much.

As I switch over to my right leg, a wall of heat presses into my back. My eyes flutter closed and I try to hold back the moan that threatens to leave my lips.

I straighten, feeling his breath against my ear. “How about I show you how it’s done, my princess?”

I don’t get a second to think as I’m spun around to face him. He’s so close I can feel the stubble on his face. When his lips graze mine, I open my eyes and get lost in his chocolate-brown eyes. I bite my lower lip, trying to keep my legs upright.

I close what little space there is between us, our lips crashing together, our tongues duelling. Harlan draws away, taking my lower lip between his teeth and biting down.

He places sweet little kisses around my lips, then pulls back and looks into my eyes. Without warning, he pushes me backwards and I fall to the forest floor, his body covering mine a heartbeat later.

“Fuck, Dara. You drive me crazy, but fuck, I love it,” he admits before his lips collide with mine.

We explore each other's mouths. Harlan trails his hand down my body, then lifts my shirt over my breasts. Sitting up, he pulls it above my head and throws it aside. Unable to wait, I unclasp my bra, setting my breasts free. Harlan’s eyes fill with lust as he cups them in his hands, rubbing his fingers over my now stiff nipples.

“So fucking beautiful,” he whispers, taking my left breast into his mouth and biting down, sucking and kissing away the sting afterwards.

My eyes close but open again when his hand wraps around my throat. “I need you watching me, Dara. I want you to watch,” he demands in a deep growl, taking my breast back into his mouth.

For once, I do as I’m told, and fuck, it feels ten times better watching him pleasure me. The lust that fills his eyes has soaked my panties, and I know I’ve never been so turned on in my life.

He flicks his tongue over my nipple one last time then trails down farther, licking and biting everything in his path. He still has his hand tightly around my throat, and it makes everything he does a million times more intense. I never thought I’d get off on someone taking charge, dominating me as Harlan’s doing, but there’s something about it that heightens all my senses.

He reaches my shorts and my thighs clench in anticipation. I haven’t been this intimate with Harlan before, and it’s making my belly do crazy, weird things. With his free hand, he pushes down my shorts. Aggressively, he rips them from my body. All that remains are my ugly black cotton panties. Harlan smirks at my choice.

“Just as I thought, my princess, but you still make them look hot as.”

“Just get them off already, would you?” I pant.

He wastes no more time as he pulls them free from my legs. I’m left naked on the forest floor for anyone to see, but I don’t give a shit. The way Harlan is looking at my body makes me feel invincible.

Harlan’s still fully clothed and I have to do something about that. I remove his strong hand from my throat and sit up, forcing him to kneel before me. Standing, I pull his T-shirt over his head and throw it to the ground. I take a minute to stare at his abs. Holy mother of all things good—how the fuck can one person be blessed with all this beauty? My mouth hangs open as I stand over him, running my hand down his abs, my pussy soaking. My eye catches his, and his tell me to hurry the fuck up before he retakes control.

We both love control, and I love that we are sharing it intimately. We both know when we need it. I unbutton his pants and pull them down before reaching up to remove his underwear. When my hand touches bare skin, I look up to see he’s gone commando.

I grab hold of his cock, and what a fucking length it is. I just knew he’d be huge, but this is on a whole other level. Will he fit, or will he break me apart?

Well, there’s only one way to find out, I suppose.

I close the distance between us, ready for him to fill me, but he grabs my hips and shakes his head.

“No. I want to taste you first.”

Without warning, he spins me around, my core landing on his face, and his dick in mine. My tongue slips out, running along his length just as his mouth descends into my folds. I can’t stop the moan that slips out of my lips.

“Fuck, Harlan, don’t you dare stop,” I say as he sucks my clit.

I lick Harlan’s length, sucking off the pre-cum on his tip. I take his thickness inside my mouth, going as deep as I can. He’s so huge that I can’t handle taking him all the way down, and my god, it frustrates me. I continue to go up and down, taking more of him in as I go, all while Harlan licks and sucks me clean. My orgasm cries from my lips onto his cock, and I almost choke. I come on his face, but he continues to eat me up.

Reaching out, I gently grab hold of his balls while taking him deeply, sucking, licking until his balls tighten in my hand. He barks my name, releasing into my mouth, and I swallow the sweet, salty cum.

He spins me back around, impaling me on his cock. I scream out as a mixture of pain and pleasure fills me. He pushes my hips up and down. Leaning down, I take his mouth, crushing my lips to his. We continue to stare at each other as we fuck hard and fast.

Harlan is suddenly on his feet with my legs wrapped around him, pressing my body against the tree. I cry out in pleasure as the bark digs into my back, and his cock bangs in and out of me. I lose count of the orgasms that scream through my body as Harlan smashes into my now raw core.

“You’re so fucking sexy, Dara. You’ll always be mine—ours—forever,” he grunts as he releases into me one last time.

Once he releases me, we stand, joined together intimately. I lose track of time, not wanting to remove ourselves from each other because once we do, reality will come crashing down on us. We want to enjoy this moment, enjoy this pure bliss for a little while longer.

Resting his forehead against mine, he looks me in the eye and whispers, “I love you, Dara. Always have. Always will.”

My heart stops at his confession. I’m stunned. I mean, I knew he liked me, but love? I honestly didn’t think Harlan would ever love me.

He doesn’t give me a second to reply as he pulls himself free and lowers me to the ground.

After reaching for our clothes, we both dress in silence.

“We’d better get back home; the guys will be worried if we are out here any longer,” Harlan says, taking my hand.

I’m still in shock from his confession, but I know deep within my heart I love him too.