Gorgeous Consort (22 page)

“I want to hang out here for a little bit.”

My eyes widened with shock.

Then a slow grin stretched across her face. “Kidding.” She nudged me in the side like she always did.

I released a quick laugh then pulled her along. “I’ll make you pay for that.”

“But not tonight.”

***

As soon as we were in the room and the door was shut behind us, the clothes were taken away. Her dress was easy to pulled off because there was no zipper. I just pulled the straps down and it fell into a heap on the floor. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so I got to see her gorgeous tits right up front. I didn’t want to rush this, but I was so hot for her that I struggled to slow down.

Harper seemed to have the same issue because she almost ripped my shirt as she pulled it off. When my chest was exposed, she kissed it as she fumbled with my slacks and got them undone. My hand went for her thong and I yanked it down, almost making her trip.

I steadied her before she fell, and she looked at me with amusement. “We’re both a little excited, aren’t we?”

“Like you wouldn’t believe.” I got the underwear off then kissed the area between her legs. I loved the way she tasted, like sweet watermelon. I couldn’t get enough of it. It was like my hormones were synced to her exact smell and taste.

She got my slacks off then pulled down my boxers. My cock sprung free and it was clearly happy to see her. Her mouth immediately moved around it, and like a pro, she sucked.

I groaned then gripped her neck, loving the way she sucked me off. I loved foreplay with her. I could do it forever. But I also didn’t like it because it might make me not last as long. While fooling around with her was fun, it didn’t compare to sex.

I pulled my dick out of her mouth then moved her up the bed. I wanted the evening to be perfect. Once I was inside of her, I wanted her to never want me to leave. I wanted to feel this connection with her, to share something beautiful with her. I never realized how much of a pussy I was until then. My brother was right; I couldn’t sleep with a woman unless I was in love with her. I went from fucking anything that moved to being extremely picky. I guess it wasn’t a bad thing because I knew the sex with Harper would be amazing.

I realized I needed a rubber so I moved off of her to retrieve one from my bag.

She grabbed me and held me back. “I’m on the pill.”

I turned back to her and moved over her. “Are you sure?” I hated wearing condoms anyway. It was like wrapping aluminum foil around your dick while fucking. It decreased every sense by tenfold. Harper and I weren’t a one-night stand so I was hoping she would make this offer. But I didn’t expect it.

“Yes.” She wrapped her legs around my waist, and the excitement in her eyes told me there wasn’t a doubt in her mind she wanted this. Her hands moved up my back and to my hair as she held on.

I grabbed my shaft and pointed it at her entrance. With little resistance, I slid inside. She was slick and wet, immensely aroused and ready. The second I felt her I stopped. It felt so good I couldn’t even process it. “Oh fuck…” My lips were close to hers but I didn’t kiss her. I had to pause for a moment.

She seemed to be just as affected as I was. Her nails dug into me, and a quiet moan escaped her lips. One hand moved to my ass and she pushed me further inside, wanting me now.

After I acclimated to the feeling I rocked into her. Every thrust was explosive, and I couldn’t believe how good sex felt. I hadn’t had it in so long. But the sex with Harper was better than any I ever had. She was amazing.

“Troy…” Her voice came out sultry and sexy. It was hot as hell.

“Tightest fucking pussy I’ve ever had…” It was a dirty thing to say but I couldn’t stop myself from saying it. Harper had to know how good she felt. She was destroying me with every thrust. My entire body was on fire and my heart was bleeding.

“You just have a big dick, Troy.”

The heat was stilled for just a moment, and one corner of my mouth upturned in a smile. “It looks like we’re made for each other.”

She grabbed my ass and pulled me deep inside her again. “You’ll stretch me out eventually.”

The idea of making love to her a hundred times just turned me on more. “God, Harper. I fucking love you.”

She gripped my shoulders. “I love you too.”

I kissed her forehead and continued to move inside her. I grunted a lot more than I ever had during sex, but I’d never had sex with a woman like Harper. When I felt her tighten, I knew she was about to come all over my dick. I couldn’t last after that. Knowing I was giving her the same pleasure she gave me was enough to break me.

Her nails dug into me, and she released a yell so loud it came out as a scream. I felt bad for our neighbors but I didn’t feel bad for me. I rocked into her harder, making the bed smack hard against the headboard. I gave her everything I had, making her come long and hard. When she was finished and her nails stopped cutting into me, I tensed and released.

She grabbed my ass and pulled me far inside her, wanting me to enjoy coming into her. Her eyes burned bright with fire and she stared at me with nothing but affection.

I looked into her face as I finished, realizing it was the best orgasm I’ve ever had in my life. “Fuck…”

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. “Amazing, huh?”

“Oh yeah…” I breathed hard and caught my breath. But I stayed inside her.

“I’m going to sleep good tonight.”

“Sleep?” I asked. “Who said anything about sleep?” I stayed inside her, and with a minute I was hard again. “We’re going to be doing this all night.”

Her eyes leapt up in flames again. “Then let’s.”

Harper

I was so fucking happy.

Troy and I were together, and we were starting a new relationship together. I was grateful I was patient with him even though it took forever for him to come around. Now I had what I always wanted.

Whenever I watched Sebastian look at Kara, it was with a look full of adoration. She was his entire world and it showed on every feature of his face. Now Troy looked at me that way, and I was glad I finally found the one.

For the longest time, I didn’t think I would ever find the one. It was too difficult and unlikely. And when I met Troy, I definitely didn’t think he was the one. Not only was he pessimistic and sarcastic, but he had more baggage than a cargo train. Dating a guy still confused over his ex wasn’t my idea of a good relationship. But I did it anyway.

When I fell in love with him, it was against my will. I never expected it to happen. But I saw all the qualities that made him irresistible. He was loyal and honest, and in reality, he was extremely sweet and sensitive. He purposely tried to hide the best in him, obviously thinking it would keep people away.

That didn’t work on me.

And now we both had what we wanted.

When we returned from Hawaii, we were inseparable like always. But now we were making love all over the place. Every couch and counter was defiled. And Troy always made me come twice, making me curl my toes because it felt so good. I’d always wanted to end up with a man like that, and I was grateful that I had.

He slept at my apartment every night, and when he wasn’t there, I was at his place. Like two best friends joined at the hip, we were inseparable. Now I had a dreamy boyfriend that everyone was jealous of.

There was one problem, however. He was still an escort.

“I’m not going to quit,” he said firmly. “You knew this about me before we got together. I can’t just walk away from this.”

“I told you I was the jealous type.”

“Then be jealous,” he said. “But there’s nothing to be jealous of. I’ve been doing this for years and I’ve never gotten involved with a client. Honestly, a girl or guy who has to pay or a date obviously has serious issues. You think I’m into that?”

I knew he wouldn’t be but that wasn’t the point. “I don’t want you touching them.”

“It’s just handholding or an arm around the waist. Do you not trust me?” he demanded.

“Of course I do. But that doesn’t mean I’m not jealous.”

“People are jealous because they don’t trust their partner. I’m the one with trust issues but I don’t stress about it at all. You need to trust me too.”

“Trust isn’t an issue,” I argued. “I just don’t want girls to drool over my boyfriend all the time!”

He sighed and scratched his head. “Harper, this is my career. I’m not going to change it for you. I’m a partner in this.”

“Why don’t you hire someone to replace you? It’ll be an extra expense but you’re still pocketing the money.”

“And I’m splitting my salary with someone,” he argued. “Forget it. I worked hard to build this company, and I don’t trust someone else to follow the rules and not get me sued. It was a promise all the guys made. I’m sorry, Harper. I love you but you’re going to have to let this go.”

I knew I was being unfair but that didn’t stop me from acting like a brat. I sat on the couch and crossed my arms over my chest.

He sat beside me then rested his hand on my thigh. “Baby, you have nothing to worry about. I promise.”

“I’m sorry I’m being weird about this…”

“Aspen doesn’t have a problem with it.”

“I know.”

He turned my face toward him. “Please trust me. Harper, I love you and I would never hurt you. You know that, don’t you?”

The look in his eyes and the words out of his mouth made me melt involuntarily. “Of course, I do.”

“Then let it go. I give you my word that there’s nothing to be jealous about. I like helping people and getting them through their problems. That’s the part of the job I enjoy. But that’s it.”

“I know, Troy. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize, baby.” He kissed my forehead. “It’s reasonable. I know my job is unusual. If the roles were switched I know I would struggle with accepting it. But then again, the situations would be different.”

“How so?”

“A guy can take advantage of you. A girl can’t take advantage of me.”

That made sense.

“So…are we okay?” he asked. “Keep in mind I won’t be doing this forever. I invest most of my money in real estate so when I get too old to do this I can just retire at a young age.”

“That’s smart,” I said. “How young?”

He shrugged. “When clients no longer want to pay me.”

“You’ll have to sale the business to someone else or hire people to run it.”

“Yeah…I’ll deal with that when the day comes.” He put his arm around my shoulder. “So, got plans for the weekend?” A mischievous look was in his eyes.

“I assumed I’d be spending it with you.”

“How about at the beach house?”

“You know how much I love that place.”

“It’s a great way to land chicks.” He winked at me.

“Or just one chick.”

“One and only.”

***

When we arrived, there were two other cars in the driveway.

“Uh…did you rent it out for the weekend and forgot?” I asked.

“Nope. We have guests.”

“Who?” I asked.

“Let’s go inside and see.” He grabbed our bags from the trunk then walked inside.

I followed behind him then went to the back. Four people were lounging by the pool, and on closer inspection I recognized them. “Aspen?”

She sat at the edge of the pillow and let her feet soak in the water. “About time you got here.”

“Troy is a slow driver,” I said.

Rhett released a chuckle. “Maybe when you’re in the car…”

I came closer than looked at Kyle. He didn’t have any marks on his face and he looked back to normal. “Hey. How are you?”

“Great.” He was sitting beside his boyfriend Mark. “My brother finally invited us over to enjoy his investment. I heard through the grapevine you’ve been here often.”

I shrugged. “Guilty.”

Aspen turned to Rhett. “You should get a beach house.”

“You’re the CEO of a billion dollar oil company,” he countered. “You get one.”

Aspen chuckled. “Touché.”

Troy came out in his swimsuit. “Hey, I’d like to introduce you guys to my new girlfriend, Harper.” He sat beside me then put his arm around my shoulders.

Rhett nodded in approval. “So, it’s official now?”

“Yep,” Troy said. “She’s my lady.” He rubbed his nose against mine.

“Awe,” Aspen said. “I knew you guys would make it work.”

“You’d be an idiot if you didn’t make it work,” Kyle said seriously.

Troy splashed water on him.

“Whoa, watch the hair,” Kyle said. “It takes me an hour to make it look like this.”

“You’re such a girl,” Troy said.

Kyle pulled his leg back to splash him.

“Don’t you dare get my lady wet!” Troy threatened.

Kyle relaxed. “I’ll get you back eventually.”

Troy turned to me. “Now I’m going to be stuck to you like glue.”

“Sounds good to me.”

***

After spending the day at the pool we headed to the beach for a bonfire when the sun was gone. We roasted marshmallows and drank beers while we sat around. Troy made a smore and his entire face was smeared with chocolate and marshmallows. When he didn’t wipe it away, I assumed he didn’t notice.

“Dude, you got shit on your face,” Rhett said.

Troy wiped his mouth but he missed most of the mess.

“Forget it,” Rhett said with a laugh.

I grabbed a napkin and cleaned him up. “There, you’re handsome again.”

“I was more handsome before,” Troy said with a grin.

“That’s up for debate,” Rhett said. Aspen was in his lap and she was curled up under a blanket.

“Want one?” Troy asked as he handed me a smore.

“No, that’s a slippery slope, my friend.”

“How so?” he asked. His eyes held his amusement.

“If I eat one, I’ll eat five.”

“That’s sexy.”

I rolled my eyes. “And I don’t want to get it all over my face.”

“Hmm…” He stared at the smore for a moment, and his eyes narrowed in bad intent.

“Don’t even think about it—”

He wiped it across my face and got it everywhere.

“You son of a bitch!” I tried to smack him but he moved out of the way.

Everyone laughed.

Troy stood up then ran into the house, trying to avoid me.

I chased after him then through the house. When we made it to the kitchen I cornered him. “You’re dead meat.”

He smirked while he leaned against the counter with nowhere to go. “It’s hard to take you seriously when you look like that.”

“Aghh!” I ran to him to smack him.

But he pushed me back into the opposite counter and kissed me hard. Chocolate and marshmallow got all over him but he didn’t mind. Our kiss was sweet—literally and it got heated and heavy instantly. He left me on the counter then pulled my underwear aside under my dress.

“Troy, no.” I tried to push him back.

Like a mountain, he didn’t move. He undid his trunks and pulled out his dick. Then he slipped inside me and stretched me.

“Someone could come inside,” I said with a weak voice.

“Yeah…” He thrust into me hard and fast. “Me.”