29. Tyler #2
Finally, she collapses, lying flat on the floor, panting and flushed from working hard. “I couldn’t stop. It felt too good.”
I rise from the chair with my jaw clenched and slowly stalk over to where she lies. Kneeling beside Harper, my fingers hook beneath her chin, bringing her gaze to mine.
“Princess.” I tsk , brushing my thumb along her bottom lip. “Such a greedy little thing. I didn’t give you permission to come. ”
She jolts, gasping as I press the cool metal of the Zippo to her nipple. The peak tightens from the contrast of temperature, cold against hot skin that’s damp with sweat from her orgasm. She whimpers, arching into the sensation.
“I wasn’t done playing with you.” I skim the cool metal down her trembling stomach, circling her navel. “How should I punish you, hmm? So many options...” I muse, grazing the metal along her inner thigh.
Harper opens her mouth to speak, but I flick the Zippo open before she gets a chance, igniting fire. She watches as my fingers play with the flame, ghosting through it fast enough to avoid a burn. Adrenaline runs through me every time my fingers linger in the flame too long.
“You know, Harper. Fire can be very arousing. The heat. The danger.”
She gulps. Her eyes are locked on the flame with fear. But as expected, I see something more than just fear within her. She’s curious and willing.
I climb over Harper, hovering with no contact between us except the tip of my cock brushing against her wet pussy. She gasps, loving the tease as much as I do.
“I could blindfold you,” I murmur, my muscles trembling as I coat her pussy with my pre-cum. “I could run the flame along your skin, close enough to make you feel the thrill of heat, but never close enough to leave a mark. You’d be surrendering all control. Does that scare you?”
Her nipples graze my chest as I kiss her. She’s shaking. Fearful. Yet she arches into me, deepening the kiss.
“Yes, it scares me,” she whispers. “But not when I’m surrendering to you.”
Harper’s words send chills through me. What she’s giving me is the ultimate symbol of trust and vulnerability.
Her hips lift, searching for my cock. I’m so close to thrusting inside her.
What we’re sharing right now is so intimate.
There are so many heightened emotions. I know she would go back on her word and give me her virginity this very second.
But I won’t take advantage of her. I won’t do that to Felix.
Harper will have no regrets the first time we have sex.
I reach into a nearby chest of drawers and pull out one of my black ties. Harper doesn’t object as I secure it around her eyes.
“Without your vision, your sense of touch will be heightened.” I trail kisses down her neck. “You’ll feel every shift in the air. Every inch of skin I choose to tease. You won’t know what’s coming next. A kiss or heat. My hands or the flame.”
I flick the Zippo open. She gasps, flinching at the sharp clink of metal. A moment later, she smiles.
“Keep still, Princess.” I hover the flame between her breasts, close to her skin. “You feel that?”
“Yes.” Her voice is breathy, laced with arousal and nerves.
The muscles in her stomach twitch as I move the flame down her body. Her breathing turns into shallow panting. Her sweaty skin glistens in the firelight.
She’s beautiful. Vulnerable. All mine right now.
I trace the flame lower, just above the delicate skin of her inner thigh. She whimpers, squirming beneath me, caught between her instinct to pull away from the heat and the desire to press closer, chasing danger.
“You’re doing so well, letting me have my way with you.”
Harper lets me spread her legs. “Please,” she begs, though she seems unsure if she’s pleading for me to stop or continue .
“Are you having fun, Princess?”
“Yes. Tyler… What are you doing to me?”
I hover the flame over her pussy. Her fists clench at her sides as she battles to stay still.
“So responsive. So perfect.” With my free hand, I spread her legs wider. I push the Zippo a little closer to her clit.
Harper cries out. For a split-second, I’m afraid the flame has made contact, and instantly snap the Zippo shut. But when I see her muscles clenching, her thighs trembling, her back arching off the ground, I realize she’s having an orgasm.
“Tyler. Oh god. Oh fuck!”
I watch in awe as she loses herself to pleasure. Her body shudders with the force of her climax. Her muscles spasm. I drink in the beautiful sight, committing every detail to memory. So fucking perfect.
Harper removes the blindfold, laughing breathlessly once the orgasm fades. “That was amazing. I didn’t know it was possible to come like that.”
I didn’t expect that outcome either. Now that I know she enjoyed it, Harper and I are going to have a lot more fun with this Zippo in the future.
I set the lighter aside and return to my armchair. “You did it perfectly. Now, come here.”
She lifts to her knees, about to stand.
“No, Harper,” I speak her name deeply. “Not like that. Crawl to me.”
This time, when her eyes widen, it’s not with embarrassment. A sinful smile plays on her lips.
Harper rises onto her hands and knees, her auburn hair spilling over one shoulder as she begins crawling. Her hips sway with each movement. Her tits look incredible. But it’s her unwavering eye contact that captivates me as she closes the distance between us.
I see a shift in her gaze. Her walls have crumbled. There’s a new boldness within her.
My heart pounds as she reaches me, lifting onto her knees. She doesn’t wait for me to tell her what to do. She goes straight for what she wants, spreading my thighs and wrapping her lips around my cock.
I groan, my head falling back against the chair as her hot mouth claims me. Her tongue swirls around the head before she takes me deeper.
“Fuck, Harper,” I hiss through clenched teeth. “Just like that. Good fucking girl.”
Her head bobs, taking more of my length each time until I hit the back of her throat. Soft, muffled moans vibrate around my shaft as she works me. Her hand grips the base, stroking what she can’t fit in her mouth.
“Look at me,” I say, my voice rough. “I want to see your pretty eyes while you suck my cock.”
Her gaze flicks up, and I’m lost in the intensity of it. The way she looks at me with no shame, no hesitation, just pure desire. She’s no longer hiding. This is Harper giving herself to me. She’s showing me everything.
My fingers thread into her damp hair, guiding her deeper. “Take it slow.” My chest heaves as I fight the urge to lose myself in the heat of her mouth. “I want to feel everything.”
She moans softly, the sound vibrating against me, and I swear I could come right this second from how incredible she looks with my cock between her lips. How incredible she is.
Her tongue flicks against the underside. I shudder. My fingers tighten in her hair as I bite back a curse. “God, you’re perfect. So fucking perfect. I’ve needed you like this for so long.”
Her cheeks hollow as she sucks harder. My abs clench and my balls draw up tight.
“Harper,” I breathe, my voice cracking as I feel her pull me deeper. “I’m losing it. Don’t stop.”
She looks up at me through her lashes, eyes dark with desire, and holds my gaze as she takes me to the hilt. That look is my undoing.
My orgasm slams into me, my vision whiting out as I empty myself down her throat with a hoarse shout. Harper swallows it all, continuing to suck and lick until she’s swallowed every drop.
As soon as I’m finished, I need her in my arms. “Come here.”
I pull Harper onto my lap, kissing her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. She melts into me with a soft sigh. When we break apart, I brush a strand of hair from her face.
“I love you,” she whispers, gazing into my eyes with no fear. “I’ve said it to you many times as a friend, but I’m saying it to you now as my boyfriend. I love you so much, Tyler.”
“I love you too, baby.”
“I love Felix. He’s given me so much over these last few weeks. Most of all, he’s given me you. None of this would have happened without him.”
I smile. She’s made the same realization about my brother as I did when we first entered this room.
“I know how much you’ve missed Felix. I’m so relieved you have him back in your life. It was always supposed to be this way.”
She laughs softly. “Yeah, except… Uh, it’s nothing.”
“Tell me. ”
“It’s nothing. I respect Felix’s boundaries. I can happily take turns with one of you at a time.”
I kiss both scars on her palms. “We’ll keep you satisfied, baby. Once Felix and I agree who gets your first time, you won’t be able to keep either of us off you.”