Total pages in book: 83
Estimated words: 75783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75783 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 379(@200wpm)___ 303(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
She’s fighting hard against me, and it only makes me want to prolong this even more. My cock is aching, and I’d give anything to ram it inside of her and fuck her until she passes out.
“Say it, Harper,” I demand as I stop moving altogether and listen as she desperately pleads with me to keep pleasuring her.
She squeezes her eyes shut and bites her lip, clearly debating whether she needs to give in to this pressure. As I feel her body shaking, I know it’s only a matter of time before she gives in.
“Nobody else,” Harper eventually cries out as I thrust my fingers back inside her and feel her pussy clamp down on them. “You’re the only one who makes me feel like this.”
My cock is leaking and desperate for relief, but before I do anything else, I have to feel her coming once again. I don’t stop until she’s crying out and moaning with her head tossed back against the wall. She lifts her leg to give me easier access, and I move my fingers faster, swirling my thumb around her clit.
By the time she settles down, I’m ready to lift her up and pin her against the wall to fuck her silly, but my second alarm goes off on my phone. It echoes through the bathroom, and I can’t stand here and let that continue, so I reluctantly back away from her.
Harper’s legs are shaky as she steps out of the shower and towels off, but she doesn’t say anything to me. I turn off the alarm and sigh, knowing that I’ll just have to fuck her another time because it’s too late now.
She goes to her room to get dressed, and I finish showering while I let my cock deflate. Both of us grab quick breakfasts to scarf down in the car while we ride in silence to the office.
Not long after I settle in, my phone rings, and I see it’s my dad once again. I almost decide not to answer it. Lately, the only news he’s been giving me is bad, and I have a sinking feeling in my stomach that this is going to have something to do with Malik.
But I know if I don’t answer this call, he’s going to call again. And if I don’t answer that one, the cycle continues. I reluctantly pick up the receiver and press it to my ear.
“What’s going on?” I ask, bracing myself for whatever bad news he has.
“Just checking in to make sure everything is going okay with Harper,” Dad says with a hint of eagerness in his voice. He really is frothing at the mouth about this deal with Malik. It makes me sick that he would completely forgo any shred of human decency and sell his own stepdaughter the way that he is. I’ve always known my father to be ruthless, but this is something else entirely.
“She’s fine. I’m looking at her right now.” Harper’s at her desk, clicking through all the emails that stacked up overnight and forwarding me ones that seem important. “Believe it or not, I’m not totally incompetent. I’m keeping her busy, so she stays out of trouble.”
“Good. I knew I could count on you for this,” Dad says with a small, relieved sigh that doesn’t go unnoticed. “I don’t think I need to remind you how important it is that she stays pure. The entire deal hinges on that alone.”
I pause for a moment, trying to think of what to say. Malik is obviously very serious about Harper being a virgin. She was until a few days ago, and I managed to fuck up this whole deal without knowing. But how serious is this deal actually?
“How well do you really know Malik?” I ask, knowing this isn’t going to sound good to my father. I’m not supposed to question him, and asking something like this is out of character. “Are you sure that Harper is going to guarantee that you get the men you need?”
“Malik and I have talked extensively about this, and I trust if I give him what he wants, I’ll get what I want. What Malik wants is a beautiful virgin, and we happen to have one on our hands. So long as she stays that way, that is.”
I lean back in the chair and watch Harper as she brushes stray strands of her blonde hair behind her ears. She’s completely oblivious to what’s going on, and it makes my chest ache.
“How is Malik even going to know that she’s a virgin? Is he going to have her checked out by a doctor like she’s some kind of royal bride?” It’s a serious question, but I ask it like it’s a joke to take the heat off of the conversation. I don’t want to seem suspicious. If my dad knows I’ve done anything to defile Harper before Malik can claim her as his bride, that could be very bad for me.