“That’s right, Harp. Wet this shit up,” Jase commanded right as I came undone.
My body trembled, but he never let up on his tirade. “Jo-JoJo,” I stammered as I drifted back down.
“What you calling him for? You don’t know who’s fucking you right now, Harper?”
I was too out of it to explain to Jase that I knew that by the time he was done with me that I would be so wrecked that I would need to be held. Jase didn’t do that.
“Tell me who’s up in this pussy, Harp.”
“You!”
“You, who?”
“You, Jase!”
“Better fucking know it.”
“I’m right here, baby.” Jordy’s even voice cut through the sounds of my wetness and Jase’s body slamming into me relentlessly. My head snapped in his direction to find him leaning against the rail keeping a close distance between us.
“You should have known his ass was close. Since when has he let you get out of his sight when I was around?”
“Shut up, bitch. Go ahead, Harper. You want to make me proud, right? Show me what a good girl you are. Show me how well you can take it, mama. You know I got you when it’s over.”
Jordy’s words were enough to motivate me to finish letting go. I lost track of how many orgasms I had once Jase flipped me over on my knees. My body felt limp as someone picked me up from the table. I could smell JoJo’s warm cologne as he tossed me over his shoulder and carried me back inside.
“Damn, I want to eat some pussy for breakfast sometimes too.” Jase’s voice was faint as we disappeared further into the house.
The white dress that looked so sexy and fierce on me was in tatters as JoJo carried me though the house. He pushed the bathroom door open and placed me on my feet in front of the mirror. My back was to his chest as his hands roamed my body possessively. My reflection was flushed and disheveled. Jordy towered behind me as the intensity in his eyes bore through me.
“Look at yourself, Harper.” His voice was low and commanding. His fingers dug into my hips as he pressed himself against my ass. “Do you see what we do to you? Do you see what you do to me?”
“Yes.” I gasped as he yanked the remainder of the dress over my hips.
Jordy’s hands moved between my thighs, sliding through the wetness that lingered from Jase. I moaned softly as his fingers made circles on my still aching clit. I bucked my hips against him, beckoning for more. Jordy grabbed my chin, making me look at our reflection as he pressed his cheek to mine.
“I let him have you first, but I can’t let you forget who the fuck you belong to. I’m going to remind you who loves you enough to share you and still fuck you like you’re mine alone.”
Before I could respond, he pushed me forward. I placed my hands on the counter in front of me as he thrust into me in one intense, deep stroke. I cried out, bracing myself on the counter with the palms of my hands. JoJo’s pace was relentless. Every thrust of his hips a punishment for the pent-up emotion he felt from watching me with Jase.
“Look at me,” he demanded when my eyes fell to the counter.
“Yes.” I agreed as my eyes shot back up to the mirror.
“You take it so well, Harper. I love every inch of you,” he vowed, slamming into me more erratically. Stars danced in my eyes as I came undone all around me.
“Fuck me, JoJo!” My body tensed as I screamed for him to finish me off. He buried his face in my hair as a guttural roar spilled from his lips.
“I love you so damn much, Harper.”
“I love you too,” I whispered.
He lifted me again, carrying me into the shower and turning on the water. Steam quickly rose as he pressed me against the cold tiled wall and lifted one of my legs. We were silent as he held his forehead against mine and slid back into me with a steady but aggressive grind that quickly built into pounding thrusts.
Warm water cascaded over us as his hands roamed feverishly, gripping my ass and teasing my breasts like he didn’t know where to touch me first. My orgasm came even quicker this time. My nails dug into his shoulders as he slammed his hips into me over and over until he released.
“Shower, baby.”
The bathroom was filled with steam as Jordy placed me on my feet in the shower. He leaned against the counter with his arms folded across his chest and watched me like a hawk while I showered. My body still buzzed in the places where their hands had touched me. When I stepped out of the tub, Jordy wrapped a towel around me.
