Spencer gripped the rock tightly in his hand, taking a moment to place his aim and avoid Saity's window. Once he found the perfect angle, he let the rock go, throwing it and cringing as he heard the crack when the rock collided with the window. Harlee's eyes shifted from her phone to the window, she looked annoyed but horny all at once. Spencer's hand lifted from it's position by his side and he waved at Harlee through the window as she opened it.
"Good job." Harlee's sneer only made him smile.
"Hi." Spencer replied, his smile not dropping.
Spencer hopped off of the thick tree branch and in through Harlee's window.
Nothing else was said. The pair was silent for a moment before Spencer took a step in her direction. She glanced up at him and, as before, standing on her tip toes and locking lips with him.
Spencer was smothering her, her face glistened with sweat and all she could think about was how it felt when he hurt her. She pushed him away, panting.
Spencer's eyes filled with lust as he saw how hot and bothered she was, he walked towards her and in reaction Harlee walked back, this continued until her back made contact with the wall. He leaned in to kiss Harlee, just to get what she wished for, Harlee turned her head away from him, only allowing him to kiss her cheek.
He was angry now.
Spencer pushed his fists up against the wall behind her, leaning his head down and trying to kiss her again. She did the same thing.
His large hand wrapped around her neck, Harlee's emotions were overwhelmed with the feeling of victory as she stared into his angry eyes, closing her own and allowing him to kiss her forcefully, now.
Harlee became moister by second,she enjoyed the way it felt when he tightened his grip on her neck.
Every time she tried to pull away his grip tighten, causing her to grab the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer. He liked being dominate almost as much as she liked being dominated.
Spencer liked that Harlee was his, and only his.
Harlee liked the she was Spencer's, and only his.
Before Harlee even understood what was happening, Spencer lifted her off of her feet by her pelvis and tossed her on the bed, like she was nothing. Her light moan made him want to do things to her, things he knew she would never allow him to do. She pushed herself against the headboard, her knees to her chest.
She was afraid.
She liked it.
He liked seeing his little girl scared, it made him seem like her hero, to make her fear go away. He stood on his knees at the foot of the bed, putting placing his hands on either side of her and using his torso to push her knees apart, he sat between her legs and kissed her, gently this time.
She liked it when he was hard on her, when he was her daddy, but she liked it just as much when he was gentle with her, when he was her Spencer, in a sense.
Things continued to escalate from there, his left hand had moved from her side to between her legs where he touched her, the wetness between her thighs was noticeable through her booty shorts and her hard nipples poked through her t shirt.
Harlee wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, his hand rubbing harder against her crotch, letting him know she wanted to be touched. She removed her hands from their place on his chest, doing as he was doing to her, she was exploring this bitch like Dora.
He grunted, he didn't like that she had control of him, he wanted to be the one in control, no exceptions. Spencer had to show his dominance, grabbing Harlee's thigh in his hand, he pulled her further under him, taking both her hands in his other hand, he held them above her head. He let go of her thigh now, touching her again.
She attempted to escape his grasp, moving her hips, trying to free herself. This did nothing but rub her mons pubis against his hard cock. This surprised Spencer.
His startled expression made Harlee smile as she moved out from under him. He stared at the wall in front of him, his hands on his knees. His hand shot out and grabbed Harlee's hand, she had been undressing.
"Let me." he said sternly.
She just about made her bedroom into Bikini Bottom and would definitely let this spongebob dry her up.
He undressed her with his teeth, pulling her items of clothing off one by one, since she wasn't wearing underwear it made his life extremely easy.
She pulled his shirt over his head, they were out of breath but still pushed their lips together, never breaking the kiss, he removed his pants, leaving him in his now cum covered littlest pet shop kalvin kleins.
He reached his hand from her face and groped her "tits". She didn't have much of anything but did he care? Hell no. The two of them lay there for hours, in the nude, talking about their favorite kind of little girls. With a few kisses throughout their long conversation, they lay awake till five in the morning when Spencer needed to get dressed and head home, as Harlee's family would be home from their cabin at six o'clock.
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That morning when he left was the first time Harlee had ever fingerblasted herself.
