Chapter 10

CHAPTER 10

W ith her mouth chafed from their kisses, her eyes hazy with need and her sweet dripping little pussy tempting him, how could he possibly hold out on her?

“Your wish is my command, sweetheart,” Noah husked.

Harper raised herself up and spread her thighs wider until she was poised above his swollen cock. She clasped her arms around his neck, pressing her tits close to his mouth.

Together, they watched as she lowered herself onto his cock. He didn’t want to hurt her, she was so small and delicate, but she took his length and girth with little mewls of pleasure, sucking him in with her strong internal muscles.

“Move in me, Noah,” she whined softly.

With a growled curse, Noah let himself thrust, and nearly died of pleasure as her sweet, tight cunt grasped his cock.

Somehow, he was going to hold out until she came. But gods knew how.

“Tell me what you want,” he husked.

“Go deeper.”

“I’ll need to go slow.”

“Slow is good, until I need fast.”

“Whatever you want, just take it, babe.”

“Oh, Noahhhh,” she sighed, then kissed him, their tongues dueling fiercely as she took his cock deeper.

When they came up for air, she keened, “Suck my nipples. Hard.”

Oh, his little demanding elf.

Noah popped one sweet cherry in his mouth, swirled it around and felt her pussy spasm around his cock.

“Yes, oh yessss!”

He went from one breast to the other, nuzzling, licking, sucking, somehow holding back the tide of his orgasm as she moved faster and faster atop him.

Harper’s clit was rubbing the base of his shaft, but he sensed she needed a little more to take her over the edge.

“You want this, huh?” he growled, wiggling a big hand between their bodies and stroking the pad of his thumb over the hard little bud.

“Oh, gods yes.”

Now he was balls deep inside her and he could tell by her little keens of pleasure and the position of his cock that he’d hit her G-spot. Oh yeah, selkie cock was good for getting to those places other cocks couldn’t. Now she was biting her lip, arching her neck, the flush on her cheeks deepening as she got closer.

Noah stared at her. Gods, she was beautiful. And she was his. His one true love.

His mate.

Finally.

Their rhythm in synch now, Noah buried his head in her neck, his orgasm building with each thrust, his shaft pounding inside her. His thumb strokes on her clit faster as she urged him to keep touching her just like that…

The snap of his hips, his tail slapping her ass with each thrust, her sweet tits bobbing in front of his eyes, all added to the overload on his senses.

On a long, high moan, Harper’s body jerked, and the intense ripples of her orgasm flooded around his cock.

Oh, flaming gods. He was done for.

With a bellow, Noah’s release hit like a tornado, whipping his senses into a vortex of pleasure so intense he was sure his body was going to disintegrate.

But he knew Harper was right there with him as she clung to him, and keened that she loved him, over and over again.

After they’d got their breath back and Noah had disposed of the condom, he came back to bed and took Harper in his arms.

She snuggled her head onto his shoulder.

“Why did we waste all those years?” he murmured into her hair, which always reminded him of summer days—and home.

“Because we’re both idiots, I guess.” She sighed.

He propped himself up on his elbow. “Did you mean what you said back then?”

“Oh, um—” she giggled. “What did I say? I was kinda… Just having a pretty wild time, in case you didn’t notice.”

Noah smirked. “Yeah, I noticed.” He circled a finger around her nipple, saw it harden into a tight little peak.

“Do that much more and I might have to demand a repeat performance.”

He stilled his fingers. “First you have to tell me if you meant it.”

She peeked up at him from under lashes. “Meant what?”

“Don’t be evasive, woman. That… you love me.”

She pushed herself up so their heads were level, and put her hand to his cheek, her bright blue eyes dewy.

“Yes, I love you. Always have, Noah Shortwater. From the first day you walked into Sweet Clams and said you’d just hired a mooring on the quay for your fishing boat.”

“I remember that day. You smiled at me, and my heart went wo-ahhh, here is the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. I knew you were the one for me. My mate.”

“You thought that?”

“I did. And if I’d known you felt it too, I would have said something years ago, but you always gave me that bright breezy friend vibe.”

She huffed a sigh. “I guess I didn’t know how to show my feelings. Dad being human, he treated Mom like rubbish because she was elf. I think he did love her, but being high-breed from Tween, his family wouldn’t have anything to do with him after he married Mom. So he threw her love away on cheap affairs. I’d never seen how people behave when they truly love each other. So when I found myself falling for someone, I—I pretended I wasn’t. Because love didn’t feel safe. Crazy, right?”

“Not crazy. I hid my feelings because I didn’t feel I deserved to be loved by you. I didn’t think you’d even consider me. I thought you were way above me. But then when you dated Wyatt?—"

“After you dated Dina, surprise, surprise.”

“You know why? Because she pursued me. And Dina being half selkie, I thought, well, that’s what I’m supposed to do, right? Date another selkie. Not shoot above my station for a beautiful human/elf. And then when you dated Wyatt, I fucking cursed myself for being a fool. But I guess he was always better looking than me.”

“No way. Sure, he was cute before he let the alcohol get a hold of him, but you were the one I wanted. Except you always hung back. And you acted like you couldn’t care less when I started seeing Wyatt.”

“To hide my breaking heart, babe.”

She peeped up at him again. “So now will you finally admit you love me?”

“Oh, fuck yeah. I love you Harper, with all my heart and soul.”

She pulled his head close then, and they kissed for long, long moments.

When Harper’s hand slid down his body, his cock immediately jumped to attention. Already. Gods, it had been less than ten minutes since she’d blown his head clean off with the orgasm of a lifetime.

Harper groaned. “Oh I want to go again, but we haven’t done anything we were supposed to. Gran will have a fit when we turn up to rehearsal tomorrow and don’t know our lines.”

“We’ve got all night.”

“You mean you’re not leaving?”

“Nope, not going anywhere.”

“What if a resident sees you in the morning?”

“I’ll just say that Santa’s been looking after his elf.” Noah grinned and pulled her close, ready for round two.

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