Everything Went Wrong

I sat on the sofa. "So you going to help a guy out?" I ask. Joker tossed him a phone. "Next time bats bother you, call the number," he said. I stood and nodded. "Thanks," I leave. Harley watches from the window. I turn and see her and grin and wink at her as I go. I wasn't expecting the phone Joker gave me to go off. I look and see a message from Harley begging me to fuck her. I grin and go, who was I to say no? I had something she wanted, and I would gladly give it to her. I found the so-called meeting place, an old down hotel, even though I had standards, and this wasn't it. "Harley, get in my car," I said. She followed orders so well as she got into my car I got in. "We will go to my place," I said. Harley nods and kisses me. I put my car in park and pulled her in my lap, kissing her back and moving my seat around, giving her more room. "Harley, you have to keep your pretty mouth shut. Joker will kill you," I said. Harley nods, taking my shirt off. I lift her hips, pull her shorts down, and lick her neck. A sweet moan leaves her mouth. I smirk and run my hand up her legs, making sure I don't miss anything. Harley moans feeling my touch "Please, Ambrose," she breathes. "guessing Joker doesn't fuck you much," I said. I kissed her hard as my long tongue snaked inside her mouth and down her throat. I smirked as she didn't gag at it all. I look at her. "Such a Good Girl," I growled in her ear. Harley almost broke my seat as she slams down on my throbbing cock. I groan loudly. "fuck Harley." I am breathing. She was ridding me like she hadn't been fucked in year's her loud moaning was getting too much I covered her mouth. She put her hand around my neck. I grin and buck hard into her, hitting her gpot. A whimper left her. I felt her walls tighten around me. "Fuck Harley, not yet," she kept going but slowed down. I swallow, and my head goes back. "Sorry, better," she asks. I nod, squeezing her ass. I groan loudly, feeling her make circles with her hips. "Fuck Christ, " I groan. Harley grinned and kept going. Harley slowly rose and went down slower. My hands gripped her waist, enjoying her too much. I felt her walls contract again. "Fuck" I growl deep in my throat as I feel us both release together. Harley was breathing. She got dressed, and I grabbed her wrist. "I mean it, Harley, keep your mouth shut," I said as she walked off. I was breathing and fixed myself, and drove off. I got home and showered and, got a drink, shot it back, and lay down for what little sleep I could get