@harperhalifax
Harper walked into the kitchen, seeing her fiancée in there, she took a deep breath. "Ki.." she whispered, nothing but an oversized shirt on, hair straightened and hands behind her back, little feet pointed inwards.
@-COLDHEARTEDSNAKE “Maybe you should’ve thought about that before being bad,” he breathed, hot breath hitting her folds teasingly.
@harperhalifax i think i’m good, thanks.
Ki was checking his cameras, since he gave Liam the rest of the day off.
“Front yard, nothing. Living room, nothing. Kitchen, hey look it’s me! Guests, nothing,” he mumbled to himself, “Den, noth- wait… what on gods green earth.”
@killian-evans ""I not," she whined, eyes catching sight of him, arousal puddling under her.
@harperhalifax “Are you trying to be punished?” he laughed, taking out his length, “I think you need a lesson. A reminder of who is in charge of who.”
Killian walked through the front door, having just dropping Noah off at a friends. He had a bright pink shopping bag in his hand and his hair was messy as usual.
“Bunny I’m home! KISSES PLEASE!” he yelled, licking the door behind him.
@harperhalifax He grabbed her once again, bulge resting against her ass. “Do I need to show you who’s boss? In the middle of the road?” he whispered, hand grazing her panties through her skirt.
@killian-evans Her breath hitched, "You're not the boss of me." she whispered, pushing him away from her again.
@-noahgranger She nodded, arms crossed, head tilted. "And you must me..Noah. Hm?" she replied.
Killian walked into the bedroom, not expecting to find his fiancée in the outfit she was wearing.
“Har…” he breathed.
@harperhalifax “This is new…” he whispered excitedly, “What’re you gonna do to daddy?”
After dinner, Killian followed Harper back inside, unaware he had quickly fallen into his age regression.
“So full,” he whined, “Yummy food.”
@killian-evans Harper calmed down, getting to her feet and grabbing a cup and filling it with warm water. “Let’s go.” she whispered, slightly pouring the water onto him.
@harperhalifax “Shhh,” he shushed, a fingers pressed against her lips while his eyes were still shut, “Sleeping.”
i don’t know if you can take it, Know you wanna see me nakey, nakey, naked.
Killian, who had been awake for hours cooking, walked into their bedroom where Harper was still sleeping. He was carrying a tray filled with crepes and coffee and fruit and sausage. A little box sat in the corner, a gold bow on top.
“Good morning baby,” he grinned, attempting to wake her up.
@harperhalifax “It was a basement when I was looking at the house,” he explained, stripping off his shirt, “But J knew we wouldn’t use a basement as often. So, the nights you worked, so did I.”
@killian-evans She looked up at him, bottom lip now clasped between her top teeth. “W-when did you do this?” she asked.
Killian walked into her club, his usual work attire still on her body. His eyes immediately glued themselves to his fiancée, who’s body was swinging gracefully around a pole.
“Holy shit,” he muttered in awe with a smile on his face.
@harperhalifax “That’s a good girl,” he smiled mischievously, running his hand lightly across her area, “So beautiful.”
@killian-evans She was about to protest, but she remembered where it got her last time. “Okay…” she sighed.
@harperhalifax “You’ll get your turn,” he hummed, stripping her of what little clothes she had on, “When I let you.”