*Bentley*
Harley and I get back to the apartment where she pulls out all the ingredients and starts to mix up the chocolate batter.
Bentley: Is the gender going to be the frosting?
Harley: Yup! I am itching to look.
Bentley: Not yet. Wait until you are going to color the frosting. It will be even more exciting.
Harley: You're right.
She mixes up the batter and gets it baking in the oven.
Harley: We have 45 minutes before the cake comes out.
Bentley: I know a way we can pass the time....
Harley: Oh yea? What do you have in mind?
I beckon for her to come toward me as I walk back toward the bedroom. I stand next to the bed as she approaches.
Harley: Well??
SMACK
That's when I hit her with the pillow and jump over the bed to run away.
Harley: OOOOHHHHHH BENTLEY HENDRY YOU ARE A DEAD MAN!
She grabs the other pillow and chases me out into the living room where she continously beats me with the pillow.
Harley: TAKE THAT!!! AND THAT!!!
I can't help but laugh. I grab the pillow from her and throw it.
Harley: HEY!
Grabbing her quickly, I roll her under me, pinning her arms above her head with one hand and roaming her body with the other.
Bentley: You drive me wild
With an evil grin she bucks up and grinds against my cock. I can feel it pressing against my zipper.
Bentley: Mmmm....Harley...
Looking at me through her eyelashes, she rubs against me again.
Bentley: You are playing a game that you'll never win baby.
I kiss her neck, nipping at her jaw line, she whimpers. I run my free hand up her shirt and pull down the cup of her bra. Her breath catching in her throat.
Harley: Mmmm....please...
I pinch her nipple lightly and grab a fistful of her breast while I lick and suck her neck. Kissing up to her mouth, I pull her bottom lip between my teeth and she bucks against me.
Harley: Ohhh....
Bentley: Mmm....baby you like that?
Slipping my hand around her back, I undo her bra and slide her bra and shirt up to cover her eyes. I take her hardened nipple into my mouth, flicking my tongue against the hardened peak.
Harley: Ohhhhh.....fuckkkkk
She can't touch me and it's killing her, her legs are already shaking, like she is going to come undone already. Moving my mouth, I kiss to her other breast before sucking her nipple into my mouth. When I bite gently, she cums instantly.
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RomanceHarley believes she couldn't have romance. The things that contribute to her insecurities are exactly what drew them together. Will she be set free? Or will her past catch up to her? 18+ mature (sex, language, violence, rape)