His powerful body started to shift above her, slowly he thrust, deep into her. He increased his speed until he was pounding her. Grabbing her ass, Logan propped her up, so her arms were on Xander’s shoulders.
This orgasm hit her like a tornado. She screamed, tears leaking down her face as the starburst of pleasure consumed all her thoughts. She opened her eyes a little and saw Xander’s face go slack, his head lifted as she felt his hot semen in her.
Logan reached down and kissed her, softly. Xander rolled beside her.
She lay with her head on Logan’s shoulder, breathing hard.
Harper laid between them as her heart rate decreased, a hand on both of their chests and she couldn’t feel any more content. After awhile, she shifted, from between them.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Logan said.
“To the bathroom.”
“It’s like she doesn’t listen,” Logan said.
“Sometimes she’s so stubborn,” Xander said.
“Ow!”
The next thing Harper knew, she was flat on her stomach across Xander’s lap, and his hand came down hard on her ass.
“Remember when you agreed you wouldn’t do anything without our permission? We meant it.” Logan’s growly voice sent a tremor of fear through her, and Harper moaned.
“Absolutely.” Xander spanked her hard, tears leaked from the corner of her eyes. “What do you say now, Angel?”
“May I go to the bathroom, Sirs?”
“Yes, you may.” Logan kissed her forehead. “All you had to do was ask. I think a shower’s a great idea, don’t you, Xander?”
“You have five minutes of privacy before we join you,” Xander said.
“What are you waiting for, Kitten? Go!” Logan swatted her ass playfully, and Harper ran into the bathroom of her old bedroom. She washed her hands, looking at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were bright, her lips were swollen... Her breasts were still flushed from their administrations. Only a few hours ago, she had thought of not being back with Logan and Xander, and she had longed for them. It was surreal that she was here with them now. Harper took her time to the very last minute and tried to shut her thoughts away. What mattered was that she was here, with both the men she loved, and she was safe.
A knock on the door had her drying her hands on the towel and smiling as Xander and Logan crowded the doorway.
“Get in that shower, Kitten,” Logan said.
“Yes, Sir”
From the panel beside the shower stall, Xander set the temperature and the full-body jets flared to life. Harper closed her eyes, lifting her face to the gentle spray. She moaned as Logan kissed her neck, brought her close to his body, and she mewled as Xander climbed in behind her. Between the two men, desire spiked through her. Xander’s hands roamed her back. Logan captured her mouth in a demanding kiss, she opened for him.
Xander nudge her legs apart as the kiss went on, arched her bottom against Xander’s erection, as Logan circled his arms around her. Xander kissed her, waking up new waves of need as Logan plunged his fingers into her.
“You drive me wild, Kitten.”
“I want more of you. What do you think?” Xander said in her ear.
“I… that won’t get me clean,” Harper said. Her words felt slurred as Xander nibbled on her ear, his hands coming around to knead and squeeze her breasts.
“We said to get in the shower. We said nothing about clean, did we, Logan?”
“No, I don’t believe we did.”
God, it was too much. The warm spray of water flowing over her head, two sets of hands running over her, fingers strumming her clit. Harper gasped as Xander sank his thumb in her anal whorl, and stood on her tiptoes as Logan pressed on her clit.
Logan’s lips slanted against hers. Then Xander’s mouth on hers, kissing her, squeezing her flesh, heating her skin. The heat in her simmered, and with one more touch, two more touches, fingers filling her, tongues dancing with hers, she shrieked as the growing inferno of pleasure couldn’t be contained, she shrieked falling against them.
A strong, muscled arm came around her “Angel, you are so beautiful.”
