A glorious red print appeared on her ass. I smacked it again, going for the other side. My cock strained as the vibrations rocked through me.
Julian’s dark laugh said he knew exactly what he was doing when he cranked it all the way up.
I slid a hand between Harper’s legs and cupped her pussy. “You want me inside you?”
“Yes.” Her head fell forward onto her clasped hands.
I slapped her pussy with just enough firmness to sting, then slid my cock between her legs and into her.
She clamped down on me immediately. Her sweet cries filled my ears, and the fucking vibrator pressed alongside my cock. One slip of my control and all this would be over. I wasn’t anywhere near done with her. Not by a long shot.
But I could give her relief.
“Okay, sweet girl. You’ve earned this.” I withdrew long enough to flip her onto her back.
She stared up at me, hope and desire thickening the air in the room until I could barely breath.
I dragged my cock along her stomach, then lined it up with her entrance and eased inside. I kept going, pushing deeper and deeper until she took every fucking inch. I withdrew all the way, then did it again.
Her gasps turned harsh, her eyes glazing over, so I pinched her nipples. Both of them. Her eyes shot wide open, her hips bucking to meet my long thrusts. When she almost came apart, I pinched her nipples again, twisting and rolling them between my thumb and forefingers.
“Alexander, take over for me.” I released her breasts when Alexander sat beside her. He took one nipple between his teeth and sucked while pinching the other as I had. “I need my hands too.” I held them up in warning, my ass flexing as I continued to pound into her. “Julian, come pump her ass with your pretty vibrator.”
It took Julian less than a minute to join us. If she could handle all of this, then next time…next time we’d fuck her at the same time. We’d take our cocks and stuff her so full she’d never be able to look at another man. I wanted that now, but for all her talk, she wasn’t ready.
She barely fit me and the vibrator. I could only imagine how tight she’d be with all three of us inside her.
I’d find out. Soon. But for now, I reached between us and added the pressure of my hand to her clit. The harder my thumb pressed into that tender bundle of nerves, the harder she ground against me.
“Almost there.” Her head thrashed from side to side. “How can it feel this good and I still haven’t come yet? My body’s going to fallapart. I can’t stand it. Feels so good. I can feel every vein in your cock, Dante.”
She tightened around me, squeezing so hard I gasped. Fuck my control. I had to come. As soon as she did. I pinched her clit, then slapped it again, cupping her in time with my thrusts.
“Dante!” The ecstatic cry ripped the orgasm up from the tips of my toes. My stomach and ass clenched, and I pumped faster as she came apart under our ministrations.
“This pussy. Gods this pussy was made for me. You’re squeezing me to death, Harper, and I’m going to fill you with my come until you drip all over the sheets. Then Alexander and Julian are going to do the same thing.” I lifted one of her legs over my shoulder and slammed deeper than ever. My cock erupted inside her.
“I can’t stop. You feel so damned good.” It took several seconds for me to finish, and even then I continued to stroke her, enjoying the smooth quakes of her body’s aftershocks. Completely spent, I eased her leg onto the mattress and sat back. “Your turn. You two finish her off however you want.”
11
JULIAN
However I wanted ended up being replacing the vibrator in Harper’s ass with my cock and coming harder than I ever had in my life as she encouraged me. Her whimpers of “harder” and “faster” lingered deep in my psyche, following me into my dreams and offering glimpses of fantasies I had every intention of fulfilling. We hadn’t made any further agreements about ending things after the gala. And if I had any say in the matter, we’d never finish with Harper.
The thought cemented itself in my head as I woke up with Harper in my arms. I kept still, afraid of waking her. Though I had a raging boner and wanted nothing more than to fill her sweetness again, I lingered in the embrace. Her leg was thrown over mine, giving me access if I moved just right. I adjusted my hips the slightest bit, and my cock prodded her.
She moaned and her eyelashes fluttered, but she remained asleep.
Dante and Alexander were sprawled on the other side of the bed, bodies akimbo and soft snores puffing from Alexander’s mouth.
“I want to keep you.” I whispered it too low for anyone to hear, but the need to say the words out loud forced me to commit it into the void. Last night was one of the best nights of my life. Waking up in the penthouse suite together hinted at a beautiful morning full of even more glorious sex. I could spend the whole day here. Hell, I’d spend the week in bed with Harper.
She’d responded so well to our first dip into bondage and exploration that it made me curious to know where she drew the line. Was there a line?
I cradled Harper against my chest and smoothed the rumpled lump of hair at her crown. Even asleep, she was adorable. Mussed and incredible. I never let women stay all night. Never.
Things were different with Harper. Waking up with her in my arms satisfied me in a way I’d never known was possible.
