My Ex’s Roommates: Chapter 19

I was far from finished with Harper. If I was going to hell for fucking her, I was going to make it worthwhile. And she was mine for the taking as she laid flat out on the counter with her ass in the air and her pussy leaking my come. I bent down and bit her ass cheek, loving the way she squeaked but did nothing else to stop me.

I gently scooped her off the counter and over my shoulder. I stepped on pasta noodles as I made my way out of the kitchen but I couldn’t care about the mess with Harper giggling over my shoulder in a voice hoarse from crying out my name.

“What are you doing?” She wrapped her arms around my waist and held on as I ran up the stairs. “Dylan! Don’t drop me!”

I kicked my door closed behind us and tossed her onto my bed. I was over her immediately, kissing her bare stomach and breasts before reaching her mouth again. “I would never drop you. I have always been careful with my favorite toys.”

She grinned, the effect I’d hoped for, and ran her hands through my hair. “So, I’m your favorite toy?”

I pressed my hips into her, letting her feel my hard cock. “I’d say so.”

Her eyes damn near sparkled as she looked up at me in awe. “You’re still hard.”

“Yeah, it’s kind of a condition with you around.” I kissed her chin and jaw before claiming her mouth. I couldn’t get enough of her.

“It wasn’t like this before…” She couldn’t stop touching me, running her hands over every part of me she could reach as she shifted her legs wider so I could settle between them. “It was once and done and then he left to shower. This… This is better. This is much, much better.”

As much as I didn’t want to hear about Jake, I liked knowing I was giving her better. “What about before him?”

She trailed her fingers up my back and explored my neck and throat with her tongue and lips. “No one before him.”

I growled. Jake had taken her virginity. Bastard. I wanted to break his-

Harper sucked at the base of my throat and my thoughts flitted away. I could feel her marking me, feel her clinging to my shoulders as she did, and instead of the normal irritation I felt when someone tried that shit, I found myself leaning in, wanting more. She could’ve left marks all over and I wouldn’t have complained.

“Want you inside me again.” She licked her way up my throat and nipped at my lips. “I never let him go bare. I like the way you feel in me, Dylan. I liked feeling you coming.”

I raised up on my arms and studied her. She was so far from the girl on Jake’s arm who looked and acted so fake it made my teeth hurt. She was sweaty and messy beneath me and telling me she liked the feeling of me coming inside her. “Fuck, Harper. Do you know how fucking hot you are? Messy, leaking my come, and speaking filth with a mouth swollen from kissing me? This will be the image in my head when I die one day.”

Her smile was sweet as she ran her hands down my sides. Reaching between us, she gripped my cock and lined our bodies up so when I lowered myself, my full length slid deep inside her. Her eyelashes fluttered and her breath caught in her throat but when she could speak, she pulled me down so she could whisper into my ear. “Do you know how hot you are? Sweaty, still covered in my sex, losing control for me? You left the kitchen filthy. You left me filthy.”

I held still for as long as I could but I had to move. I fucked her slowly at first, letting her get used to me. When her moans changed tones, though, I knew she was ready for more. It’d taken me no time at all to learn her body and how she needed to be fucked. Jake had failed as a man, that much was clear, because Harper came alive in my arms like she’d never been fucked properly. The surprise in her eyes when I moved faster, the way her mouth popped open when I stroked especially hard, it was like she was learning with every move.

She wrapped herself around me and held on while I fucked her harder, knocking little grunts from her lips with every stroke. I kissed her like I fucked her, taking everything I wanted and more. I felt her getting close to another orgasm and shifted so I rubbed against her clit with every stroke.

“Come on my cock, Harper. I want to feel you squeezing my cock while you moan my name.”

She did just that. When I didn’t stop to let her come down from her orgasm, that moan turned into a scream. Her pussy fluttered around my cock faster and her nails bit into my shoulders. Her mouth was open and her entire body was tense. She gasped, on the edge of something bigger, and then I pushed her over with just four words.

“Fucking come again, Harper.”

She screamed my name as her body jerked with her orgasm. I couldn’t last through the way her body was milking the come straight out of me. For the second time in my life I thrust deep and let myself come inside a woman. Inside Harper. I felt my come filling her and spilling out.

As soon as I could move again, I realized I was probably crushing her and rolled us over so she was laying on my chest, her body still impaled on my cock. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her there and tried not to think about just how perfectly she fit against me.

We laid there in silence for a long while but finally Harper lifted her face so she could see mine. “Ten out of ten. Would recommend.”

I grinned. “Yeah?”

She nodded and bit her lip. “Was it…okay? For you, I mean.”

I ran my hand down her back and cupped her ass. “Best sex of my life. Hands down.”

She laughed and pressed a kiss to my chin before going still. Her expression turned somber as she rolled off of me onto her back. “I’ve never… All of it… I just lost control. I know that this was probably a bad idea but I don’t feel bad right now.”

I stared up at the ceiling so she wouldn’t be able to read the hesitation on my face. “Did I push you too far?”

She climbed back on top of me, straddling my hips, and planted her hands on my chest. “No. I wanted this. I just don’t know if it should happen again. With us being roommates and you being the captain of the football team. I don’t know if you’ve noticed but with Jake not here, I took his place as public enemy number one. You can’t be seen with me.”

With her wet pussy nestling my cock, I wasn’t sure I gave two shits about the team. I knew better than to say that, though. She was right. I needed to focus on the team. I wasn’t done with her yet, though. “If this is it, I’m going to make it count, Harper.”

Her eyes went heavy as she felt me stiffen under her. “Sex is so much better than I thought it was. I’m a big fan and also, I agree with you about making it count.”

I rolled her under me and teased her entrance with my tip. She could say whatever she wanted about about it not happening again but I felt like I could read it on her face that she believed that about as much as I did. “Carter and Silas won’t be back until tonight. Just how strong do you think your birth control is?”