HARLEY #2

We stand on the porch and watch them pull out of the driveway. Ember looks up at me once they’re out of sight. “I know you just moved most of your stuff in…”

Before she can get any further, I cut her off. “Hey, I can move it right back out. You need time to heal, I understand,” I assure her.

“If you’d shut up and listen, I’m not telling you I don’t still want to live with you, Harley,” she says with a smile playing on her lips. “I do want to live with you, just not here,” she says matter-of-factly.

“You want to move out of your house?” I ask her, surprised. She loves this house, it’s her little sanctuary.

“I loved this house, but now, it’s the house where I got photos of myself kissing my boyfriend on the porch.

It’s the house I had to install security cameras in because someone was sneaking too closely, and if it hadn’t been for you, I still probably would have never known how close he was.

” She rests her head on my chest, and I circle my arms around her.

“I want a fresh start, Harley. With you.”

I let out a breath, relaxation hitting me at the knowledge that she wants me with her while she takes time to heal from the trauma. “We’ll start looking today.”

She kisses my chest and looks up at me, and I bend my neck to let our lips meet.

The kiss is entirely tame. Ember deepens the kiss, but I hold back, not wanting to push it.

She runs her hands up my chest and fists my shirt, pulling me lower.

I bend, circling my arms around her ass, and lift her.

Her legs wrap around my waist, and I carry her into the house, locking the door.

I push her up against the door, using it to brace the two of us.

I kiss her deeply, our tongues battling.

“Harley,” she says breathlessly. I pull back and look at her, scared we’d gone too far. “Make me forget. Please.”

I cock my head to the side. “Are you sure, baby?”

Without another word, she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me back in, kissing me hard.

I walk her over to the couch and lay her down.

I stand and pull my shirt over my head, throwing it onto the floor.

I slide my sweats down my legs, my cock hard as I see the mix of lust and sadness written across her face.

I palm my dick, giving it a tight grip before I reach for Ember.

Slowly, I bend and kiss her lips. I run my hands up her shirt and palm her breasts, feeling her hard nipples.

I pull back, and begin removing her shirt.

I pull it over her head and throw it. Her body is beautiful, even decorated with the evidence of the trauma she’s endured.

Slowly, I begin kissing each and every bite and bruise.

I alternate between kissing and licking each one, making my way back up to her neck.

Her head is thrown back, taking it all in.

I plan to erase all of the evil plastered across her body, and replace it with the love and admiration I have for her. True, unconditional, feral love.

I kiss her neck, sucking on one of the bruises.

Ember lets out a moan, and I feel my cock harden more.

Ember slides her hands down, pushing her pants down her legs, widening them for me.

I take her nipple in my mouth, rolling my tongue around it, sucking and biting it lightly.

A little pain and pleasure. As I palm the other, I slowly slide down her body.

I kiss the sides of her hips, massaging them as I go.

I open her legs, and begin slow kisses starting from her knee, getting all the way down her thigh and to her core, before alternating to the other leg.

“Harley, fuck. Please,” she whines as she watches me, pulling her bottom lip into her mouth.

I let out a moan and quicken my pace. Suddenly, I feel nervous.

Finally, I lean down, my tongue slipping into her wet pussy.

She’s soaking wet, and it’s all I need to know she’s completely on board.

Without any more hesitation, I devour her.

I run my tongue over every inch of her beautiful cunt.

I take her clit into my mouth, pulling it with my teeth and then massaging it.

Remembering what she likes, I insert a finger.

She takes me with no resistance. I curl my finger, and she lets out a gasp.

“Do you like this, babygirl?” I ask her, inserting another finger and curling them in, hitting the spot she needs. I pump my fingers in and out of her soaked pussy, waiting for her response.

She’s lost in lust, eyes now closed, taking it all in.

She’s so fucking beautiful. I lean my head back down and send my tongue all the way from the back to the front.

I start to feel her tighten around my fingers, and I know she’s close.

I pick up the pace and palm my cock, pumping it in my hand just a little bit.

Her hand reaches down, grabbing hold of my hair, tight.

She lets out another moan, followed by a gasp. “Fuck, Harley. I’m going to come.”

“Come for me, Ember,” I tell her, sucking hard on her clit. And she does. She comes all over my tongue. I suck her and continue fingering her until she’s ridden out every last bit of her orgasm. I release my cock, ready to slip my clothes back on, just happy to see her post-orgasm glow.

“Wait, you didn’t come,” she says before pushing herself up steadily on her elbows.

“It’s okay, baby, another time,” I tell her. I get up, and before I know it, she’s pushed me back to a sitting position, and she’s right in front of me, straddling me.

Her pussy hovers right over my dick, and I can feel my cock throb, feeling her come slide down my shaft. I grab her face and pull her down to me so I can kiss her soft lips. She lets out a moan and reaches back, grabbing hold of my cock to slide it in.

“God, you’re perfect, Ember,” I gasp. She slides down my cock, fully seating herself. She lets out a little gasp and begins moving.

“You think you can go again, princess?” I ask her, reaching down to thumb her clit while she rides me.

I was already close before she straddled me, and I’m doing my best not to come now.

She rides me relentlessly, chasing another orgasm.

“You’re taking me so well, baby.” She picks up the pace, sending me into overdrive.

“Ember, baby, I’m trying not to come,” I tell her, grinding my teeth and running my hands through her hair. I see her roll her head back, and I fist her hair, pulling slightly.

She lets out a moan. “Come with me, Harley.”

I pull her towards me, hands still full of her hair, and the moment my lips crash into hers, we come together.

This euphoria is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.

Every time with Ember is great, but this time feels like so much more.

Once we both have come down from our orgasms, she falls slack on my chest, and I wrap my arms around her.

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