“I want you inside me.” Her nostrils flared, and a delicious smile crinkled her eyes. “I want your fucking cock in my tight pussy, Alex. I want you buried so deep I feel it in my entire body.” She ran a hand up between her breasts and down her stomach.
“That’s my girl. Keep talking and I’ll give you exactly what you want.” I lifted her leg higher, draping it over my shoulder. “I’ll fuck you just like this, spread out across my desk.”
The door swung open and banged against the wall with a hollow thud. I froze, my fingers still deep inside Harper.
She bit back a scream and tried to cover herself. Too late. We were too fucking late to even think about talking our way out of this one. We’d been caught red-handed. I turned, prepared to face the consequences.
14
DANTE
Blood rushed in my ears for a single heartbeat before every single fucking cell in my body turned feral for Harper. Alexander stood between her legs, his fingers deep inside her. He stiffened when Julian and I entered and whipped around to stare at us.
He relaxed as soon as he saw us and a sly smile warmed his expression. “You’re just in time.”
“Fuck.” Julian licked his lips. “I can smell her from here. You’ve already gotten her hot for us.”
“Dante?” Harper dropped her hands from where she’d scrambled to cover herself. Her head lifted off the desk, and she watched me while Alexander continued to pump his fingers into her.
She lay sprawled across Alexander’s desk, her body on display like a fucking exhibitionist. I shoved Julian aside and kicked the door shut. “What the fuck were you thinking, Alexander?” I gripped the lock and turned it with a flick of my wrist. “Lock the fucking door.” I ground out the words between clenched teeth and stalked toward the desk. My cock strained against theconfines of my slacks, tenting the material and drawing Harper’s gaze down when I adjusted to keep it from pinching.
“Sorry.” Alexander sounded anything but sorry as he stretched Harper with an additional finger and curled them into that perfect C that triggered a full body spasm.
Her head fell back with a thud.
I rounded the desk to stand near her head. My palms landed on either side of her face, and I leaned over her. “What’s the meaning of this, Harper? Are you trying to spend time alone with Alexander?”
“No. No.” She panted, her fingers digging into Alexander’s desk. “I didn’t mean to.” Her eyelashes fluttered closed.
Alexander bent his head and swirled his tongue around her naval before dipping lower. He licked her clit, still holding one leg over his shoulder to give Julian a perfect view of her gleaming sex.
I could spend the rest of my life looking at her, and she would always be perfect. Jealousy roared up when she whispered Alexander’s name. “Stop.” I slapped my palm against the desk.
Alexander stilled immediately. His eyes lit up with understanding, and he withdrew his fingers. Locking eyes with Harper, he stuck them in his mouth and sucked them clean.
“Did you want to have some time alone without me and Julian?” I hovered over Harper’s head, my crotch close enough the heat of her exhale rushed over my cock.
She shook her head and licked her lips. “No. It happened on accident. I…” She trailed off and took in the situation. Would she figure it out and play along?
I rubbed my palm along my length, then pinched her chin. “You’ve been a bad girl, Harper.”
Her lashes fluttered again, the sweep of darkness fanning over her cheeks before she nodded. “I have. I’ve been bad.”
“Being alone with Alexander.” I clicked my tongue and released her. “It makes me think you don’t want my attention.”
“I do.” She sat up and spun around to face me. Her legs fell on either side of mine, and she leaned into me, her palms splayed over my chest. “Please, Dante.”
“You’re so pretty when you beg. I think I need to hear it again. Beg for me to pay attention to you.” The mildly sadistic and possessive jackass part of my brain took over. Harper always brought that side out to play. I was the one craving her attention. I loved sharing her with Julian and Alexander. I loved seeing her pleasure with them. But I also wanted to possess her. I wanted every thought in her head to be about me and only me. The last time anything like this happened, the woman broke my heart. I’d sworn never to let this happen again.
Damn Harper for making me feel again. I took a step back. “Get on your knees and beg for the right to touch me. Beg for me.”
Julian and Alexander shared a concerned glance behind Harper. Alexander started forward, but a flick of my finger stopped him.
He took another look and patted Julian’s chest, bending to whisper in his ear.
Harper slid off the desk and fell to her knees. She ran her hands up my thighs and over my bulging cock. “I’m sorry for disappointing you. I’ll do anything you ask. Whatever it takes to make it right. Please, Dante.”
Heat blistered my body from head to toe. All I wanted was to bury my cock in her and pound deep and hard until we were a shaking mess of pleasure. Soon.
