My Ex-Stepfather

Chapter 35*

Angel-

"Oh my God Ariel!!! What have you done?" I scream as I fall to my knees and pick the perfect brown curls off the ground.

"I'm sorry Angel." He sobs and I take the scissors from him.

"What's going on?" Harry comes running in from the bedroom wearing only his pajama pants, I hold up the scissors and a bundle of Ari's curls before storming out to let Harry deal with his son.

I loved Ari's curls, it was one of the things that made him look so much like Harry. Why in the world would he cut them? I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed....

It was one of the things that made him different from my mom.

"Hey." Harry sighs as he comes into the room.

"I'm sorry I got so upset at him, I just loved his curls." I huff as I flop back onto the couch.

"I should of made sure there were no scissors within reach, I'm sorry." He says as he sits next to me, "He's sorry too, he's crying on his bed right now because I told him I couldn't glue it back on." Harry adds with a chuckle, "Welcome to fatherhood, never a dull moment huh?" He says nudging my arm and I sigh.

"Dinner was really good Harry," I say softly as I lean my head against his shoulder.

"Glad you liked it, was one of my favorite things my mum cooked. I wish Ariel would of eaten more but at the same time I don't want him puking." Harry confesses and I chuckle.

"Yea, puke isn't fun plus I have to go with Xander to meet his dad tomorrow but I couldn't leave you two if he was puking."

"Well in that case," Harry says as he goes to get up. I grab his arm and pull him back down as we both laugh, I lean my head back on his shoulder and he leans his head against mine. We're just silent for a minute as I listen to Harry's breathing which seems to sooth me, "Why don't you go soak in the tub for a bit? I can handle Ari and you deserve some relaxation." He suggests and I remember how luxurious Harry's tub looked.

"You sure because that sounds heavenly?" I ask and he pats my thigh.

"Go relax Angel, you deserve it. I'll bring you up some ice cream later."

"You're the best." I chirp before sitting up, kissing his cheek and running upstairs. After grabbing some pajamas and panties I see the familiar black silk bag, well he did tell me to relax....

I grab it along with a sheet mask and walk into the on suite bathroom, once my entire body is shaved to my liking and my hair shampooed I put in some deep conditioner and tie it up before putting my mask on. Sighing in relaxation I lean back and allow the hot water to ease my muscles but when I close my eyes I'm brought back to this morning, seeing Harry like that was the most arousing thing I have ever seen and now that I'm alone I can do something about it.

Having a boyfriend in the MLB makes for a lot of away games and nights alone so I had invested in something for myself. It was pink, waterproof and perfect for when I needed to be totally relaxed. It had been a while since I needed but boy, did I need it now.

The device quickly buzzes to life and I slip my hand into the water with it, a soft moan escapes my lips as I tease my slit before rubbing it around my clit. After a few minutes of teasing myself I slip it into my soaken core, I apply a delicious pressure against my pulsating nub with every slow stroke in and out,

My body buzzes with pleasure as curses and moans escape my lips, I close my eyes and rest my head back as I give into the rhythm my body craves. I can almost feel his tongue lapping at my clit, his fingers thrusting into me, his impressive manhood stretching me beyond belief.

"Fuck Harry." I moan loudly as my speed increases, my other hand goes to my breast and thumbs across my hardened nipple. I arch my back and cry out as my orgasm rips through me, after a few seconds of catching my breath I open my eyes to see emerald green eyes staring at me.

Oops.