13. Harper #2
Jaxson slid out of bed and held out a hand to me. “Don’t worry about him. He’ll pop up eventually. Come on. I think a hot bath will help you the most right now… maybe some coffee too.”
I let out a moan of delight. “That sounds wonderful. How do you seem to always understand what I need?”
He pressed a kiss to my lips and winked. “Can’t give away all my secrets. I’ve got to keep some mystery in the relationship.”
“Ah, that I don’t think you should be worried about. You three have enough mystery to last you the rest of my life,” I muttered as I trudged after him, only to bump into his chest, causing me to look up at him.
“The rest of your life, hmm? I like the sound of that,” he said, twining our fingers together as he led me into the bathroom.
The last time I was in here, I didn’t remember seeing a tub and soon, I found out why.
Pulling aside a curtain, there was a separate section of the bathroom for the tub that seemed to be set in a little rainforest. The tub was massive, almost like a trough only made out of stone and very pretty.
Jaxson got right to work filling the tub with water and other items from a shelf that smelled amazing.
I caught whiffs of peppermint and lavender on the soft breeze flowing through the space.
“All right, gorgeous, hop in,” he instructed.
I slipped off the large T-shirt that someone had put me in with a pair of boxer shorts.
I’m sure if I were acting as crazy as it sounded, this was a smart choice.
The water was perfect, just on the side of being almost too hot, but that meant it would last me a good long while.
With a sigh, I leaned my head back and let the aromas swill around me.
Expecting Jaxson to join me, I was surprised when he came around behind me and started to wash my hair. His strong fingers worked my scalp, and I was putty in his hands. What woman in their right mind would turn down something like this?
“God, I can’t tell you how good that feels.” I sighed, fully at peace, letting my mind float away.
When Jaxson was finished, he didn’t say anything, just left me to soak for as long as I wanted, and I took full advantage.
It was amazing how the other senses seemed to come to life with your eyes closed—the leaves rustling in the breeze, birds chirping as they flitted by, and the sound of my own heart thumping in my chest. This is what meditation was all about—finding that inner pulse of your body, letting all your worries be stripped away.
“Angel, are you really a mermaid, and you never told us?” Ghost asked in a whisper near my head.
My eyes fluttered open to see his arms perched on the edge of the tub with his head resting on them, watching me. “Where have you been?”
“I was on a mission to find some magic for my woman,” he answered cryptically.
“Magic…” I mused, then remembered our conversation last night, and sat up quickly, sloshing the water over the side. “Did you find me a McDonald’s Coke?”
“Not just a Coke but a McChicken too.”
Throwing myself out of the tub, I tackled him to the ground peppering his face with kisses. “Oh my God, I think that is the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me!”
Ghost wrapped his arms around me, and his large hand spanned my back, holding me tight to him. “I knew I was going to get a reaction, but I didn’t realize how much this was going to mean to you.”
Letting my hands travel down his chest, I reached his pants. Popping the button, dragging down the zipper, I pulled him free. “Let me show you just how much I appreciate you.”
Gripping him with my hand, I held his cock steady as I sank down slowly with short little thrusts.
While I enjoyed foreplay, sometimes a girl didn’t need to be worked up.
They just wanted to be fucked. Right now, I wanted nothing more than to fuck this man’s brains out.
Positive reinforcement and all for going above and beyond to make me happy.
“Angel, while I’m not gonna stop you because I’m not that good of a man, I want to make sure you know you don’t have to,” Ghost stated, holding my face with both his hands, forcing me to look at him.
Deciding to share my thoughts in the most direct manner to what he was saying, I dropped myself down, pushing him fully into me.
“Oh, I wouldn’t be doing this if I didn’t want to.
I’m not that kind of girl. Trust me when I tell you the thought of fucking you until your eyes roll back in your head is exactly what I want to do. ”
“Get to it. You don’t want your food to get cold, now do you?” Ghost encouraged, grinning up at me as he slapped my ass.
Resting my hands on his thighs, I took him in as deep as I could while ensuring he would hit the sweet spot at this angle. Rocking my hips, I fell into a steady pace, clenching down on him as tightly as I could, making him hiss, telling me he was quite enjoying himself.
“You aren’t going to make this too easy for me, are you?” I taunted as I swirled my hips in one direction, then the other, making him clench his hands on my thighs.
Ghost bit his lip as I continued to enjoy myself, trying different speed, angles, and movements to find what drove him wild.
Deciding he was done being a passive partner in this, he started to work his thumb over my clit, sending me off the cliff I’d been edged on.
Panting, I fell forward, my chest heaving as I bit the side of his neck, making him squirm.
“Fucking hell, woman,” Ghost muttered. “You want to torture me, don’t you?”
“What, the pleasure Dom can’t take a little of his own medicine?” I whispered in his ear before nipping at it and sucking the lobe into my mouth.
At this new angle, I was able to move my hips much faster, setting a pace that was going to push me right into another orgasm.
Releasing his ear, I found his mouth and plundered it, enjoying how much enthusiasm he was giving me.
My nails bit into his shoulders, causing him to moan into my mouth, letting me know I wasn’t the only one who didn’t mind a hint of pain in my pleasure.
Ghost shoved me up enough that he could get his hands and mouth on my breast. His tongue swirled around my piercing, tugging it slightly with his teeth while he rolled the other between his fingers.
With a sharp tug, I was crying out my ecstasy as I came for another time, but this time, I took him with me.
Dropping to his back, he let out a shout as I felt him shooting off inside me.
Wrung out from pleasure, I dropped to his chest, panting as aftershocks rippled through my body.
“That. Was. Amazing,” Ghost announced as he ran a hand down my back lovingly. “I haven’t had a woman top me in quite some time, and now I know it’s because they weren’t you.”
Rolling off him to the side, I needed to know if he was joking or not. I should have known better. These men never kid when they talked about the life they wanted with me or how they wanted a life together. “Sometimes a woman has to take what they want, ya know?”
Turning my face up to his, he kissed me soundly on the lips, then dropped another on my nose. “You, angel, can take what you need from me whenever you feel like it. Like I said, I want any part of you, on me, anytime.”
So much of me wanted to believe everything he was saying, but while I was happy to indulge my physical needs with them, I wasn’t quite ready for the emotional part just yet. They didn’t want to just date me and see how things went. They wanted to marry me the moment I told them I would stay.
“Now, where do I find the prize I so aptly thanked you for?” I asked, climbing to my feet.
Quickly, I dipped a washcloth in the tub and cleaned myself up before heading back to the bedroom to find lazy-day clothes.
“In the kitchen, of course,” Ghost called after me as I heard the shower turn on.