The Witch's Guide to Dating

Landon's Weekend Surprise Pt.3

Harper's eyes fluttered open, taking in the soft light filtering through her window. She stretched, feeling a warm presence behind her. Confused, she turned over and met Landon's gaze. He was propped up on one elbow, watching her with a small smile on his face.

"Good morning, Lovely," Landon said, his voice low and rough from sleep.

Harper's eyes widened as she realized she wasn't alone in her bed. She scrambled to sit up, clutching the blankets to her chest.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, her voice laced with sleep and confusion.

Landon chuckled, his hand reaching out to tangle in her hair.

"You fell asleep on the couch last night. I didn't want to leave you there, so I carried you to bed."

Harper rubbed her eyes, trying to make sense of the situation.

"I see," she said slowly.

Landon's hand moved from her hair to her cheek, cupping it gently.

"I hope that's okay," he said, searching her face for any sign of discomfort.

Harper's eyes met his, and she found herself lost in their depths.

"Yeah," she whispered, "it's okay."

Landon leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead.

"Good," he said, settling back down into the bed, pulling her into his chest. "Now go back to sleep, Lovely."

Harper snuggled into Landon's embrace, feeling safe and protected. She closed her eyes, her breathing slowing as she drifted back to sleep.

The next time Harper slowly woke up, her eyes still heavy with sleep. She felt warm and comfortable, and it took her a few moments to realize that she was not alone in her bed. As her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw Landon lying next to her, scrolling through his phone. Harper watched him for a few moments, taking in his peaceful expression, before she stretched and sat up.

Landon looked up from his phone, noticing that Harper was awake.

"Good morning, love," he said with a smile.

"Good morning," Harper replied, her voice still heavy with sleep. She rubbed her eyes and ran her fingers through her hair, trying to wake up fully.

Landon put his phone down and leaned on his elbow, watching her. "Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, I did," Harper said, still feeling a bit drowsy. "Thanks to you."

Landon chuckled. "Anytime, love."

Landon watched Harper slowly waking up and becoming aware of his presence. He couldn't resist the urge to steal a kiss from her and so, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to her temple, trailing them down her cheek to her neck. The kiss was lazy, full of warmth and affection, and Harper let out a soft sigh as she felt it.

Encouraged by her reaction, Landon continued to trail kisses down the side of her body, his lips leaving a warm trail on her skin. Harper let out a contented moan, her body relaxing into the bed as she was lost in the moment. Eventually Landon ended up between Harper's legs, stroking her inner thighs.

Harper's can feel tingles spreading throughout her body. She moans softly, enjoying the sensation of his touch.

Her breath quickens as she feels the heat rising between her legs. She wants more, but Landon has that infuriatingsmirk on his face, the one that says he won't go further until she begs him.

Instead, he reaches for her, an absolutely filthy open-mouthed kiss is the start of a hot and heavy makeout session that leaves Harper trembling with desire. Their bodies are entwined as they kiss and touch each other. Landon's hands wander over Harper's curves, exploring her body as she lets out soft moans of pleasure. It's a lazy, sensual morning.

She is getting impatient and can't take it anymore. She demands more, "Landon, stop teasing me. I need more." Her voice comes out husky and full of desire.

Landon chuckles as he hears Harper's demand. He looks up at her with a wicked grin, "Is that so, lovely? I'll give you more, but first, let me make you feel even better."

He teases her further, his hands exploring every inch of her body and causing her to writhe in pleasure.

Landon chuckles at her demand and eventually agrees to give her what she wants. He starts to kiss and touch her more eagerly, leaving no inch of her skin untouched. Harper moans and pants under his touch, completely losing herself in the moment. She can feel every nerve in her body come alive and the tingles turn into a full-blown wave of pleasure.

Landon's hands and mouth move expertly, making Harper's hips buck and her breath come out in short gasps. He knows exactly where to touch her, and how to make her beg for more.

"It is unfair," Harper thinks, "how well he knows my body." But she doesn't want him to stop, not for a second. Instead, she pulls him closer, urging him on.

Landon complies, kissing her more deeply and intensifying his touch. He gives Harper exactly what she wants, and they get lost in each other, completely absorbed in the moment.

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Landon sets the table with plates, utensils and glasses, then pours the syrup into small glass bottles. The waffles smell delicious and are golden brown. The crispy exterior of the waffles gives way to a soft, warm, and fluffy center. The syrup complements the sweetness of the waffles, making every bite a heavenly experience.

"So, my beautiful Harper," Landon says with a smirk, as he takes a bite of the waffles. "How did you sleep?"

Harper glares at him, feeling a twinge of soreness from the previous night.

"You know how I slept," she says, taking a bite of her waffle. "You were there."

Landon chuckles, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"You're right, I was there," he says. "And I must say, you were quite the little minx. I think I might have a few bruises to show for it."

Harper blushes, feeling a mix of embarrassment and desire.

"That's because you were being too rough," she says, taking a sip of her chocolate milk.

Landon grins, his eyes dark with desire.

"Oh, I don't know about that," he says. "I think you enjoyed it just as much as I did."

Harper feels a heat rise in her cheeks, knowing that Landon is right. She did enjoy it, despite her protests.

Landon leans forward, his eyes locked on Harper's.

"You know, Harper," he says, his voice low and husky. "This was just a teaser of what's to come. I promise you, it's only going to get better from here."

Harper feels her heart skip a beat, her body responding to Landon's promise. She wants to say something, to protest, but the words die in her throat. All she can do is gaze into Landon's eyes, feeling her desire for him grow with each passing moment.

As Landon cleared the dishes from the table, Harper tried to regain her equilibrium. However, Landon had other plans as he pressed her against the kitchen table. Harper's breath caught in her throat as she felt his strong arms wrap around her waist.

"You know, I can't get enough of you," Landon whispered against her ear, sending shivers down Harper's spine.

Before she could even respond, Landon lifted her up, settling her on the kitchen table. He stood between her legs, his eyes dark with desire as he gazed into her eyes.

"You're so beautiful, Harper," he murmured, tracing his finger down the side of her face.

Harper couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat at the compliment and the feel of his touch. Landon took advantage of her distraction and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply and hungrily.

Harper couldn't help but moan softly into the kiss as she wrapped her arms around Landon's neck, pulling him closer to her. The kiss was filled with heat, passion, and the promise of something more to come.

Eventually, they broke apart, both breathing heavily. Landon pressed his forehead to Harper's, his eyes locked on hers.

Harper could feel her own desire starting to build as she gazed into Landon's eyes. She knew that this was just the beginning of what was sure to be an incredibly passionate day.