Page 36 of Their Twisted Rules


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“Shh, little nympho. You know you’re going to love it. Taking me up your ass while Luke pounds your perfect pussy.” His thumb slides inside my pussy, and he moves his fingers in and out of my ass and pussy together. “You can work on sucking off the other three while we fuck you so good, you can barely stand.”

His words, the fullness, the pressure. I can’t take anymore and I come again, moaning. I cling onto his shoulders as the orgasm swirls through my body, leaving me breathless and limp in his lap.

He removes his hand and reaches into the center console for some wipes. After cleaning his fingers, he grabs a fresh wipe and moves to wipe meunder my skirt. I reach for it, but he uses his other hand to stop me.

“I take care of what’s mine, Harper.” His voice is practically a growl, and it keys me up inside. He moves my panties to the side and wipes my pussy and then my ass before righting my panties.

He gets rid of the wipes and then yanks me down to capture my lips again. His kiss is possessive and conquering. I give him everything I pent up inside myself today. All the worry and frustration and want. Though the two orgasms definitely helped to loosen me up.

“You and I are definitely sticking together tonight,” Caden says against my lips. Happiness fills my heart.

I trace my finger over his lower lip. “If we don’t go in there, someone might come out to find us.”

He nips at my finger. “Wouldn’t want an orgy to start in my car.”

After opening the car door, he helps me stand before easing himself out. When he straightens, he adjusts his hard-on. I would offer to help him with that, but we’ve already spent too long on the outskirts of the party. Heads turn our way, even from the front lawn of Sidney’s house.

Gah, I think I’m going to break out in hives. These girls barely tolerate me, and I’m walking in with a horseman like I own the place. If that’s not a recipe for disaster, I’m not sure what would be.

“Come on, little nympho. Time to make everyone else jealous.” Caden wraps his arm around my shoulders and tugs me in hard against him.

I take a deep breath. Here goes nothing.

CHAPTER 13

Inside the Enemy Camp

Harper

Nerves scatter through me as we approach the lawn. I swear the Cheermonsters got into my head with their talk of keeping the guys satisfied. Caden didn’t make me suck him off. I mean, last night should be enough for now, right?

I almost open my mouth to ask Caden, but we reach the lawn and the masses are excited to see one of their rulers. With the arm not around me, Caden greets some of the JV football players. Their eyes stray to me for a brief second before their gazes skitter away.

Caden talks to them, holding me against his side. The hair on the back of my neck rises.

Grant Perkins draws my attention. He’s leaning against the house below a window. There’s no reason why I should notice him. His pose is relaxed, except his narrowed gaze doesn’t stray from me. Seriously? Like it’s my fault he decided to be a dickhead and the horsemen took it out on him. Frankly, he creeps me out.

But I guess that’s part of being owned by the horsemen. People actually notice me now. A few girls say hi to me as we make our way into the house. I return their greeting but I don’t really know who they are. This is where I need Kenz. She knows everyone.

The house is flooded with music, so loud it almost hurts my ears.Bass thrums through my body. Caden doesn’t release me as he walks into the kitchen. He leans down to my ear. “You want something to drink?”

“A soda.” I glance around for a closed container of soda.

“Nah, little nympho, tonight you’re drinking the good stuff.” Caden grabs a bottle of rum and a two liter of Coke that haven’t been opened yet. He also grabs a couple of cups.

“I’ve never drank alcohol before, Caden,” I try to protest. It’s not like I’ve been partying for years.

Handing me the soda and rum, he fills the cups with ice. I balance the bottles in my arms against my body.

“Good. I want to see what happens when Harper Davidson gets sloppy drunk. It’s a first, and I want to take it.” His green eyes capture mine. “I’ve got you. Nothing will happen. I’m not leaving that sweet ass alone tonight.”

My cheeks heat. He leads me farther into the party. It feels weird carrying soda and rum, but I guess that’s part of being owned. We head into a large room, normally a family room and breakfast area. The lights are dim.

A bunch of people sit at the breakfast table with a bottle between them. The family room furniture is around the outskirts of the room. The TV is on, playing dance music while high schoolers grinding on each other fill the empty space.

It’s hard to recognize anyone with the lights so low, but I think I see Penny and Vicky. They texted today, and I let them know I’d be at the party tonight. Kenz should be here somewhere too. Caden leads me into a darkened corner. Hands take the bottles from me, and before I can see who took them, lips claim mine.

Jack. His tongue teases my lips, and I let him inside. The taste of something sharp and alcoholic fills my senses. Caden’s arm remains around me, but he shifts behind me. His hard cock presses against my ass.