Domination

Part VIII

My eyes fluttered open and I saw Harley's sleeping face on the pillow in front of me. I moved the covers off of me and Harley had his arms wrapped tightly around my waist, as if I was going to disappear.

I had my bra and underwear on and Harley was in his boxers. I couldn't help but feel bad for Harley. He made me feel on top of the world last night, he gave me my very first orgasm. And what did I do in return? I fell asleep.

He did crawl into bed with me and told me to go to get some sleep, but I feel like I left him high and dry last night.

I pulled myself out of his arms and got out of bed. I grabbed clean clothes and went into my bathroom. I showered and all that good stuff and started putting on my clothes.

I decided to wear a cute red sweater with a black and white plaid skirt. I put on some black lace socks and decided to wear my panda shoes.

I also decided to mix it up a bit and put my hair into two French braids. I put on some light red lipgloss and mascara and walked out of my bathroom.

Harley was pulling his shirt over his head and he caught me staring at him. "Hey, baby. Would you like some breakfast?" He walked towards me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Yes please," I smiled up at him. He lent down and pecked my lips, but then he kissed me again but a lot harder. "Do you want a ride?" He asked me.

Oh goodness, why was my mind so inappropriate?

"What?" I asked him. "A piggy back ride! Hop on!" He bent down and signaled for me to get on his back. I hopped on his back and wrapped my legs around his waist and hooked my arms around his neck.

"Onward!" I cheered and he started walking with me on his back. I bounced with every step and honestly, it was a lot of fun. He started running down the stairs and it was the most fun that I have had in weeks.

"Hey, I'll make you some blueberry pancakes or French toast or whatever you like, but let me grab my phone from the living room, alright, babe?" He asked me.

"Yes, that's fine, Harland. I'll just be around from the ride," I giggled as I laid my head on his shoulder. He walked into the living room and I was shocked by what I saw.

"Oh, yes, Lucas, fuck me harder, yes. Oh my god, you're going to make me cum."

"I love watching your tits bounce, Hayley. Fuck. Yeah, this cock is all yours, baby."

I went to cover my eyes and didn't think about holding onto Harley, and I fell and landed right on my butt.

"Lucas! You're fucking my sister?!" Harley shouted. "Oh, fuck, umm, Harley, I uh," I peaked through my fingers and saw Lucas trying to cover himself with a blanket. Hayley fell on the floor and was trying to cover herself with another blanket.

"I don't care, whatever, but seriously, in Gracie's house? Come on, man," Harley scolded him. "Yeah, a-and on my couch, Hayley?" I scolded her as well.

"I-I'm sorry, Grace. I just, umm, I woke up horny and Lucas was hard and one thing led to another and-," "okay, shut the fuck up. I don't want you telling Gracie all your nasty little details. Now, I don't want to be a cock block, so you guys can finish and do whatever you want, but Gracie will be coming with me to eat breakfast at my house. So good day."

Harley picked me up and I wrapped around him like a teddy bear. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. It was like a backwards piggyback ride.

Harley grabbed his phone and then walked out of my front door. He walked me over to his house and took me into his kitchen. I heard a squeal and wrapped my limps even tighter around Harley.

"Are you guys dating? I've been waiting for so long! Oh my gosh, Harley, she's so cute!" I turned my head so I could see Mrs. Hall flipping a pancake.

"Good morning, Mrs. Hall. Lovely to see you again," I smiled at her. "Lovely to see you again too, dear. I never realized how small you looked next to my son. I like it," she winked at me.

My face heated up and Harley slowly slid me down his body until my feet hit the floor. He did make me look small. Not only was he almost a foot taller than me, but his abdomen was covered in muscle and his waist was probably three times bigger than mine. And his bicep was literally the size of my head.

"Mom, I'm going to shower really quickly. Could you keep my Gracie some company and try not to scare her away?" Both Mrs. Hall and Harley laughed. "She'll be safe with me."

Harley kissed me and then rushed up the stairs into his room. I looked over at Mrs. Hall and she was just smiling at me.

"Grace, I'm so glad that you and Harley are getting along. Every time that he visited during his service he would ask about you. I just wanted to let you know that we are so happy for not only Harley, but you too."

"Wait, why are you happy for me?" I asked her. Mrs. Hall smiled at me sadly and then began to speak.

"Don't tell Hayley that I told you, but I know more about you then you think. Hayley told me  how upset you were in the 7th grade when you realized that the boys in your grade weren't interested in you. Then she told me about how you cried only one week after Harley left for his service. Then she shared maybe a bit too much information. She told me about how she heard you say his name in your sleep a year ago, and she told me that you-,"

"Okay, thank you Mrs. Hall. I understand," I laughed awkwardly. "I just, I love that you and him finally clicked. But I do have some news for him when he comes down."

Mrs. Hall continued flipping pancakes as I patiently waited for Harley to come down.

After twenty quiet minutes, Harley came down the stairs in dark grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt. God knew how badly I just wanted to rip his shirt off and stare at his muscles.

"Hey Gracie," he lent down next to my ear, "you're drooling a bit, dear." I playfully glared at him and he kissed my ear.

"Harley, a little birdie sent me a message for you," Mrs Walsh smiled at him. "Oh really, is this little birdie a hawk or a baby robin?" Harley laughed at his mom.

"More like a turkey," Mrs. Hall laughed. "Oh god, who is this bird?" Harley asked as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I was leaning my arms on the kitchen island and Harley was pushing into my backside. I could feel that he was turned on as I felt him poking against my lower back.

"Marcus Patrick called and he said that he is throwing a 'rager', whatever that is. But he said that it was for your unannounced arrival. So he invited you to go. It's next Friday night, and he said that you can bring anyone that you want."

Harley grabbed my hands off of the table and roughly held them behind my back.

"Is that so? Does he still live with his parents on Jackson down the street," Harley asked.

He nudged my back roughly and I was leaning over the island slightly.

"Yes he does. He said his parents would be gone so you don't have to worry about any 'buzzkills.'" Mrs. Hall said while she continued to flip the pancakes.

"That's great, mom. I think I'll take Gracie to meet my best friend since birth."

Harley lent down and placed his lips right next to my ear. "I want to bend you over this counter and take you from behind. God, you're so fucking sexy, Gracie. You make me want to do such unspeakable actions to this body of yours."

Harley roughly grabbed my butt cheek and tightened his hold on my wrists.

My breathing turned heavy and I felt my panties begin to dampen. "Oh and dear," Mrs. Hall began to turn around. Harley's grip on me disappeared and his hands rested on my waist again.

"Take your sister with you, will you?" She smiled at us.

"Of course, mom!"