“Well, it looks like they are safe for one more night, because with what you are providing,” she waves her hand up and down in my direction, “I trust I will be satisfied.”

And as much as I’m so turned on and ready to burst, I still can’t help but laugh at her. “You will be so satisfied that you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. Because if I’m only getting one night like you say, then I’m going to fuck you as many times as I can before you can’t take anymore.”

Not even waiting for an answer, I kneel on the bed and start to crawl over top of her. Crowding her with my body, I lean down and kiss along her jawline until I am whispering in her ear.

“If you’re fond of those pajamas, I suggest you get them off now. Otherwise, I’m ripping them off that sexy-as-sin body that you have been virtually throwing at me while flirting your ass off with me for months.” I bite down on her ear, and her pelvis lifts off the bed, writhing against my cock that I am already straining to keep in control. “Now you can feel what you do to me when you play your little games. You have no idea how many times I almost gave in to you.”

“Why didn’t you then?” she sasses back as she runs her hands all over my naked back.

“Because I want more,” I say, telling her how I feel.

“But nothing has changed, this is all it can be.” Her eyes look almost sad, but she’s trying to stick to her plan.

“So you say.” I push the hair off her neck and nip at her skin on the way down toward her chest.

“Forrest.” She calls out my name, and it’s a mixture of telling me she means what she says and also because her body can’t help but react to my touch.

“Harper.” I keep kissing every bare piece of skin I can find. “Thirty seconds and I start ripping.” Crawling down her body again, my face is level with her waist as I push up her shirt slightly, licking along the edge of the elastic on her silk bottoms. Her body again lifts off the mattress as she tries to scramble to get her shirt buttons undone.

I look up at her face that is fixated on watching me. “May I?” I ask as I take hold of each side of the shorts.

“Please.” Her reply almost sounds like a plea. Oh, how I want to hear her begging for more of what she is about to experience.

I don’t want to rush this.