Xander’s fingers were on her clit, trying to wrench another one out of her.
“No, I can’t!”
“Oh yes you can, Angel,” Xander said. His determined fingers hooked her G-Spot and Harper didn’t have anything else in her body. The pleasure rolled through her, but not enough for her to saturate in.
Logan kissed her and his hands were on her hips, as he glided her back onto his cock.
So confident, these men with what to do with her.
Harper laid back on Logan, as he positioned his cock in her back entrance, it fit just right. She almost wept from the fullness of it. She rested her head against his body, his hands guiding her hips.
Xander kissed her fast, sucking her lips, biting gently down on her bottom lip as he pulled away, his knees straddling over them.
“Ready, Angel?”
“Yes, please Sir. Please fuck my pussy,” she said.
Xander smiled, and the warmth of his approval sent hot waves of pleasure through her. He sank slowly into her, inch by inch, until he was seated.
Her mind blanked. In a red-hot ribbon of sensations, Logan lifted her hips, to match each one of Xander’s thrusts.
Harper whimpered, helpless between the two of them.
A mess of nerves and sensations as they coursed through her body at lighting fast speed, her skin aflame from their bodies, fucking her. She couldn’t tell whose hands were whose. She just knew, with every thrust, she belonged to them.
To both of them.
And they belonged to her. This trio was theirs alone.
Hard, thick ridged cocks, in her pussy. In her sensitive ass. God, her head spun, she never felt so full.
How could her body take both? She didn’t know, and she didn’t care; she just felt so completely satisfied.
She leaned forward for Xander, her hands on his arms.
“Was there something you need, Angel?” he asked, as he thrust deep in her pussy.
“Kiss me” she cried out. “Please, Sir.”
His lips met hers, and Logan’s landed on the back of her neck as they rode her, hard and deep and she cried out, over and over at the intense pleasure.
Her body was nothing more than a receptacle for their hungry need and hot pleasure.
Logan slammed her hips on his cock, and Harper cried out.
Xander reached between them, fingering her cunt and found her clit. He drove into her, showing her that she was his and he claimed her, with one hard thrust that was so deep the shriek was ripped from Harper’s throat. Bombed with pleasure, she couldn’t move, she was a boneless mess.
She closed her eyes. She felt Xander’s withdrawal and wanted to cry, and then she felt Logan slide out of her and her relief turned to emptiness.
And then, Logan wrapped his arms around her waist, snuggled up next to her back and Xander wrapped his arms, snuggling her breasts against his chest. Harper had never felt so completely safe.
“We got you, Kitten.” Logan said.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR - XANDER
“Angel?”Xandercalled.
The sheets were rumpled but he was alone in his bedroom. Throwing on a pair of soft cotton pants, he strolled out of his room. “Harper?”
