Harm, p.6
Harm, page 6
I blushed. “Why am I so embarrassed?”
“I don’t know,” he said. “But there’s no one here to judge you, Bryn.”
“Can you take over, please?”
“You sure you want that?”
“God, yes,” I hissed.
His mouth covered mine and I wrapped my arms around his waist as he intensified the kiss. I couldn’t stop myself from sliding my fingers along the ridges of his abs and I felt his muscles contract in response.
He broke the kiss briefly to remove his shirt and I let out a quiet gasp at the sight of his chest. “Holy moly,” I breathed out.
The Dogs of Fire club logo was front and center, tattooed across his chest with wings on either side above it. I ran my fingers over it, letting the tips of them dip into each crevice as I explored his incredible body.
“Your turn,” he said, and I met his eyes. “Do you trust me?”
I nodded, and he helped me lift my T-shirt over my head. He reached behind me and unsnapped my bra, releasing my double D’s with ease.
“Fuck,” he hissed. “Jesus.”
I tried to cover my breasts with my arms, but he stopped me.
“What are you doing?” he admonished. “Don’t you dare hide these from me.” He ran his thumbs over my nipples, and they tightened into pebbles. Pulling me closer, his mouth went to my neck and his teeth scraped gently along my jaw. “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, Bryn. Fuck, I can’t believe you’re trusting me with this.”
He kissed me again, lifting me and carrying me to my bed, throwing the bedding back and setting me gently on the mattress. He tugged my jeans down, panties and all, throwing everything into the corner of the room. I was fully exposed to him, and I closed my eyes, forcing myself just to feel.
He wrapped his hands around my thighs, tugging me down the bed, then spreading me open to him where he buried his face between my legs. I let out a quiet groan as his tongue ran through my already slick folds and I couldn’t stop myself from fisting my hands in the bedding.
“Harm?” I panted out, almost in tears, but he was too focused on my clit to hear me.
His fingers slipped into me, and I knew I was too far gone to think, so I let the sensations pour over me. But when his thumb pressed against my clit, I cried out as an orgasm hit and then I burst into tears, unable to control the emotions welling up inside.
“Jesus,” Harm whispered, climbing up my body, and wrapping his arms around me and holding me close. “Shit, did I hurt you?”
“No,” I sobbed out. “That was the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced. In. My. Life.”
“Shit, seriously?” he asked, concerned.
“I’m only going to say this one time, well, in my bed, but DC would never do... that... to me.”
He frowned. “That?”
“You know...” I waved my hand over my vaginal area, “...that.”
“Eat you out?”
“Yes. He felt it was gross and unclean.”
“He was all about you givin’ him head though, huh?”
“Oh, for sure,” I confirmed.
He stroked my cheeks, wiping away the fresh set of tears. “I seriously wish the Purge was a real thing. He’d be at the top of my fuckin’ list.”
I chuckled, which came out as more of a snort since I was still crying. “I really, really liked it.”
“Well, yeah,” he said. “You should. It’s fun.”
I nodded.
“You want me to do it again?”
“No, I want you to fuck me now,” I whispered. “But I reserve the right to have you do that again later.”
“Anytime you want me to do that to you, baby, you say the word.”
I stroked his cheek. “Okay.”
He released me only long enough to remove the rest of his clothes and grab condoms, then he stretched out beside me again and kissed me. “If you want to stop, you just say the word, even if we’re right in the middle, we’ll stop, okay?”
“Okay, one more thing about DC, then never again in this bed,” I said.
He narrowed his eyes. “What?”
“Compared to you, he has what we would call in the medical field, a micro peen.”
Harm buried his face in the mattress and burst out laughing. “Fuckin’ hell, woman, I’m gonna lose my shit if you keep goin’ on like that.”
I grinned. “What? It’s a very serious medical condition.”
He laughed harder, covering his face with his hands.
“I’m serious,” I continued. “The man is hung like a Lite Brite peg.”
He guffawed so hard, I thought he might fall off the bed.
“Jesus, Bryn,” he bit out. “You need to quit.”
He was on his back which gave me full access to his body. God, he was beautiful.
I decided to use his distraction to my advantage and straddled his hips, leaning down to kiss his chest.
He got serious pretty quickly, gripping my hips and meeting my eyes with his. “Hi.”
I smiled. “Hi.”
“Like that you’re takin’ the lead.”
“I’m not sure what to do, to be honest,” I admitted. “I mean, I know what to do, obviously—”
He flipped me onto my back again and slid my arms above my head, anchoring them with one hand as his other slipped between my legs. “Is this better?” he asked.
“Oh my god, yes.”
He kissed me, his tongue sliding into my mouth and making the same motion as his fingers did inside my pussy. He broke the connection just long enough to roll on a condom and then his cock pressed against my opening, and I arched up, begging him to give me some relief. He slid halfway in, and I whimpered with need, trying to pull out of his grip to have more control, but he held firm.
“Harm, please.”
He buried himself deep with one thrust and a shot of pleasure pierced all the way to my toes.
“Fuck, you’re tight. Are you okay?”
I nodded. “Yes, god, yes.”
He released my hands, kissing me as he palmed a nipple with one hand, leaning up on his other elbow, giving himself the leverage he needed to slam into me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and met each of his thrusts, arching into his palm as I could feel another orgasm building with each motion.
“Oh, god, honey, I can’t wait,” I panted out.
“Wait, Bryn,” he growled.
I gripped his shoulders, my fingers almost white trying to stave off an orgasm.
“I can’t, Harm.”
“Now, baby.”
I let myself go, this climax slamming into me, rather than the gentle roll the previous orgasm had been. His grunt was a little quieter than my guttural cry of complete and utter ecstasy as he rolled us onto our sides, and he kissed me gently. “Well, fuck me and call me Sally, that was about the best sex I’ve ever had.”
“You don’t need to say that, Harm,” I said, blushing.
“Look at me, Bryn.”
I met his eyes.
“I will never, and I mean, never, lie to you.” He stroked my cheek. “I have never experienced anything like that before.”
I bit my lip. “Wow, really?”
“Really.”
I smiled. “Me neither.”
“You’re fuckin’ phenomenal in bed, baby.”
“I am?”
“Yeah.”
I beamed. “Well, so are you.”
He chuckled. “Good to know.”
“You knew that already, huh?”
Harm shook his head. “It’s not a foregone conclusion that you’d like what I do, Bryn. I had a feelin’ we’d be good together, but that’s because we have a mutual respect and we both think we’re hot as fuck. Plus, I’m kinda obsessed with your unbelievably incredible tits,” he said, cupping them. “Jesus, I knew they’d be good. I had no idea they’d be this good.”
I chuckled. “Okay, I actually really like my boobs.”
“You should,” he said. “You should like all of you. You’re beautiful, Bryn.”
“You certainly make me feel that way.”
“Good.” He slid out of me gently. “I’m gonna get rid of the rubber.”
“I made a pie,” I said as he walked into the bathroom.
“No shit?” he called out.
“Chocolate cream.”
He walked back in the room. “Dessert, then another go?”
I sat up on my elbows. “Yes, please.”
We dressed quickly, then headed downstairs.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Harm
I knocked on Bryn’s door a little after three the next day. All I wanted to do was get my arms around her. Technically, I wanted to bury my dick in her sweet pussy, but I’d settle for gettin’ my arms around her for the moment.
She pulled open the door with a big smile. “Hi.”
“Hey, baby. Briggs home?” I asked, stepping inside.
“No.”
I wrapped my arms around her, picking her up and pressing her against the wall as I covered her mouth with mine. She slid her hands into my hair and gripped my scalp, her tongue pressing against mine as the kiss quickly grew heated.
“Wait, honey,” she panted out. “He’ll be home any minute. If you keep doing that, I’ll be a basket case when he gets here.”
I set her feet on the floor and kissed her one more time. “I’ve been fuckin’ distracted all day,” I admitted.
She stroked my cheek, giving me a sweet smile. “You have?”
“Yeah. Nearly electrocuted myself.”
“Shut up, you did not.”
“Swear to Christ,” I said. “Rookie mistake, ’cause I was daydreamin’ about your tits.”
She let out a quiet snort. “My tits are pretty dreamy.”
I laughed. “No doubt.”
“Are you hungry? I can warm up the leftovers from last night.”
“Yeah, that’d be great, thanks.” I pulled her to me when she turned to walk away. “One more kiss, though.”
She grinned. “Fine.”
Bryn had just set a plate in front of me when her kid walked through the front door, slamming it, and I heard, “Don’t do me any favors, Dad. Yeah, whatever.”
Bryn glanced at me, and I could tell she was on alert as he stomped into the kitchen looking ready to murder someone.
“Hey, buddy, you okay?” she asked.
“Dad just bailed.” He looked at me. “Hey, Harm.”
“Hey. I’ll give you two some privacy,” I said.
“No, it’s cool,” Briggs said. “Don’t leave on my account.”
“What’s going on, honey?” Bryn asked.
“Dad said he is no longer available to drive the truck up to school.” He turned to me and explained, “Dad was going to follow me and Mom up to Pullman in a truck, then drive Mom home.”
I nodded before focusing back on my food.
Bryn scowled. “What do you mean, he’s no longer available?”
“He said for you to call him, and you can work out the details.”
“When you doin’ that?” I asked.
“August fifteenth,” Briggs said.
“I can do it.”
Bryn and Briggs’s heads whipped my way.
I wiped my mouth with a napkin and nodded. “What size truck do you need?”
“Like, a U-Haul small-size,” Briggs said. “My brother has an apartment he’s rented for us just off campus.”
“Gotcha covered,” I said. “If you want, you can come down to the club and have a look at what we got and pick one that’ll work. I can follow you up and drive your mom back. And if you need some extra muscle, got a couple of recruits who need some earn time, so they can come too.”
“No way, really?” Briggs asked. “I have money saved up from working, so let me know what that’ll cost and—”
“Bud, it’s no charge,” I said.
I didn’t miss Bryn’s eyes as she turned away and wiped away tears before composing herself and facing her kid again.
“Are you sure?” Briggs asked.
“Yeah,” I said.
“Why?”
“Briggs,” Bryn admonished.
“It’s all good, Bryn,” I said, then turned to Briggs. “I consider your mom a friend, bud, and that friendship extends to you and your brother. There aren’t strings attached to it. It also isn’t gonna cost you anything. If you need somethin’, and I can provide it, I will. End of story.”
“Wow, okay, thanks.”
I nodded. “No problem.”
“I think Dad’s doing this to mess with you, Mom.”
Bryn’s body locked. “Why do you say that?”
“Because he was fine to go until I told him about the new locks on the door.”
Bryn took a deep breath and closed her eyes briefly. “Well, don’t you worry about that, honey. That’s between me and your dad.”
“Except it’s not,” he countered, leaning across the island. “Look, I get that you feel like you need to be cordial with Dad, but I’m eighteen now and Bay and I have been talking.”
“Uh-oh,” Bryn said.
“We’re over his shit, Mom.”
She raised an eyebrow.
“We’ve decided we’re going to take on extra work and figure out a way to pay for school ourselves because we no longer want to have anything to do with him. We’re cutting him out of our lives for good. This was the last straw.”
“Baby, you don’t need to do that on my account.”
“We’re not,” he said. “We’re doing it for us. He’s a piece of shit, Mom, and he treats you like crap. We’re over it.” His phone pinged, and he glanced at the screen. “Crap, I forgot to pick up my cap and gown. I’m gonna head back to school and do that.” He made his way to Bryn and hugged her. “Do you want us to keep a relationship with Dad?”
“No, not if you truly don’t want to,” Bryn said.
“Good, because we’re done, Mom.” He released her. “We’re even talking about changing our names.”
“What?” she rasped. “Why?”
“We don’t want to be associated with him,” he said. “We figured we could all talk about it together. Maybe all three of us could go back to your maiden name?”
“Wow.”
“Think about it, okay?” he said.
Bryn nodded. “Okay, honey. Am I keeping dinner for you?”
“Um, I’m gonna pick my stuff up, then head over to Delaney’s unless you need me here.”
“I’m good, honey, have a good time,” she said. “Be safe.”
“I will.” He smiled. “Thanks for the help, Harm.”
“No problem,” I said, and Briggs walked out the door.
The second I heard the deadbolt slide into place, I was off my stool and pulling Bryn against me. She burst into tears, wrapping her arms around me. “That downright piece of shit,” she hissed. “I can’t believe he’d do that to his own child.”
“Don’t like that he’s tryin’ to fuck with you.”
“Me neither. I’m going to call him.”
“Or,” I countered.
She leaned back to look up at me. “Or, what?”
“Don’t do anything. You don’t need to. Just ignore him. He’s clearly doin’ this to get a rise outta you. You and I’ll get Briggs up to school and DC doesn’t need to know a goddamn thing.”
She bit her lip, slowly smiling. “Oh, that will drive him insane.”
I chuckled. “Yeah, it will.”
“Are you done eating?”
“Yeah, why?”
She slid her hand up my chest. “I thought you could feast on something else.”
“Mmm, dessert,” I said. “I thought you’d never ask.”
Bryn shook her head. “You ate all the pie last night.”
“Not that pie, baby.” I slid my hand between her legs. “Your pie.”
“Oh, yes, yes, that pie.”
“I’ll do my dishes real quick and meet you upstairs.”
She made a run for the stairs, and I had never loaded a dishwasher faster.
After making sure the house was locked up, I headed upstairs to find Bryn already naked and on the bed.
“Jesus, you’re beautiful,” I rasped as I closed and locked her bedroom door.
Her smile lit up the room and I quickly divested myself of my clothes.
“I bought condoms,” she said, as a I grabbed her legs and pulled her down the bed toward me. “They’re in the nightstand.”
“Yeah?”
She bobbed her head. “Just in case. I bought magnums.”
I grinned, spreading her legs. “Love that you think I need magnums, baby.”
“You don’t?”
“Of course I do,” I teased, burying my face between her legs.
She slid one leg over my shoulder and arched into my mouth as I feasted on her pussy. I lapped at her folds, moving my tongue to her clit, then pressing my thumb to the nub.
A quiet whimper indicated she was about to come, so I slipped two fingers inside of her and she exploded.
I grabbed a rubber from her nightstand and rolled it on, sliding into her slick, wet heat. Fuck, it was heaven.
Linking my fingers with hers, I dragged her arms above her head, and buried my dick to the root.
“Yes,” she hissed as she wrapped her legs around my waist.
“On your knees,” I demanded, sliding out of her.
She shifted onto all fours and I slid back into her from behind.
“Oh my god,” she breathed out. “Hard, honey. I need it hard.”
I gave the globe of her ass a smack and she shivered under me.
“Yes! More,” she begged.
Running my finger through her wetness, my dick still buried deep, I slid my finger into her tight hole and she mewed as I began to rock into her. I matched the motion of my hips with the motion of my finger in her ass, then I moved faster and faster, only pulling my hand away when I needed to grasp her hips in order to fuck her deeper.
She cried out my name as her pussy walls contracted around my dick and I let myself go, as she fell onto the mattress. I followed her down as her cunt milked me dry, then I pulled gently from her and headed into the bathroom to clean up.
I found her how I left her, smiling at her flushed cheeks and hair partially covering her face. “Did I kill you?” I teased, climbing back onto the bed, and rolling her to face me.
