Chapter 9 Cam
CAM
Harper kneeled between my thighs, running her hands over the top of them before using a hand to grip the base of my cock.
The second her mouth wrapped around me, my brain short-circuited.
My head dropped back against the headboard with a loud thud, and I buried one hand in her pink curly hair, the other gripping the sheets like they were the only thing keeping me grounded.
“Harp,” I groaned, jaw clenched tight. “Just like that.”
She was slow at first, deliberate. Her mouth was warm, soft, and damn near angelic.
She licked my cock from base to tip and swirled her tongue around the head. Because of the size of my dick, I knew she wouldn’t be able to take it all, but fuck, if she didn’t try.
She held onto the base of my dick as she stuffed over half of me into her mouth. She swallowed around my cock, causing me to groan. But when she sucked and hollowed her cheeks, I almost came right down her throat.
“Fuck, babygirl… you’re so perfect,” I moaned breathlessly, hips twitching as I tried not to lose it way too fast. “God, I love that fucking mouth.”
She pulled away with a teasing smirk, her lips wet and swollen. She stroked me as she spoke. “You’ve got a mouth on ya too, huh, loverboy?”
I huffed out a breathless laugh, absolutely wrecked. “Yeah? Keep going, and I might start begging.”
She raised an eyebrow like that was a challenge. She leaned back down and sucked my aching dick back in her mouth.
Harper’s hand came up to cover my own, which was again tangled in her hair. She applied pressure to the back of my hand, silently telling me to push her head down onto my cock.
Fuck, this girl was going to kill me.
I pushed her head down slowly and was rewarded with a muffled moan. I adjusted my hands, so I was holding her head steady, and started fucking her mouth.
“You like that, babygirl? Like being used?” I was panting heavily. I slowed down a bit to give her a break from gagging. Tears were streaming down her face, but she didn’t stop.
After a few more strokes, a flick of her tongue, and I was gone—head spinning, heart racing.
“Fuck, baby. Can I come in your mouth?” I sounded desperate, but couldn’t care less. She was giving me everything I needed. She didn’t respond to my question, but her eyes met mine, and she pushed my cock deeper into her throat.
She took every bit of me as if she needed it.
“Fuck, baby.” I groaned as she sat back on her heels. Harper opened her mouth for me, causing my eyes to widen. “Holy shit.”
She showed me her pretty little mouth full of my cum. I couldn’t think of anything else to say as she swallowed my seed.
I wasted too much time; we could’ve been doing this for years.
As she redressed herself, I tugged my sweatpants back on, still feeling the warmth of her mouth on me, and couldn’t help but grin. “We gotta do that again,” I said, voice rough but full of promise.
Harper shot me a sly look. “Anytime, neighbor.”
I leaned down and kissed the top of her head. The way she smelled made my chest tighten. “Hey, I want to help you. With the house, school, coping with the loss of your dad—whatever you need.”
She blinked, speechless.
“Look,” I said, voice softer now, “this town’s small, but my mechanic shops and side business are doing better than ever. This house is paid off. I got it in foreclosure and paid the money for it upfront. I’m happy to help you. I want to see you thrive, be happy—no matter what it costs.”
Her eyes shimmered, and before I could think twice, she cupped my face and kissed me. I could taste my cum on her lips, but it didn’t bother me for a second.
I whispered, “Stay here as long as you want. Even if it’s forever. Shit, I will rent a building for you if you need it to be an esthetician.”
She smiled, the kind that reached her whole face. I kissed her cheek and told her to get some rest. “Don’t worry about a damn thing.”
I tucked her in gently, slid her glasses off, set them carefully on the nightstand, and handed her the satin bonnet she always wore when she had sleepovers with Wren.
Before closing the door, I couldn’t help but say, “Goodnight, Shortcake.”
Her voice came back, soft and teasing, “Goodnight, loverboy.”
“You tryin’ to start this all over again, trouble?” I muttered, eyebrows raised.
She bit her bottom lip, all smug and glowing, and I knew I should keep walking. Knew I should let the space settle between us before I forgot this was supposed to be nothing.
But I couldn’t help it.
I stepped back, slowly, like I were walking into a fire I had no intention of putting out. Bent down just enough to kiss her forehead again. She just looked up at me with those long lashes and pretty brown eyes like she could hear every damn thing I didn’t say.
I left before I did something stupid. I was so close to crawling into bed with her and staying.
The door clicked shut behind me, I crossed the hall to my room, and for the first time in a long time, I didn’t sleep.