Page 22 of You Found Me Broken


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I didn’t mean to say the words out loud, but they just slipped out.“Holy shit.”I was practically drooling into my lap.

No wonder she had taken so long. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun, but it looked as if she chose which strand made it in the bun and which stuck out. She still had on her makeup, which led me to believe the outfit choice was made for one particular reason.

She was wearing a thin, cropped tank top. She was across the room, but I could see her nipples from the far end of the couch. Her breasts were so full and hung perfectly on her chest. Her outfit of choice was a matching black set decorated in large mushrooms.

The shorts were pulled over her belly button, hiding more ofher stomach, but giving me a glimpse of the stretch marks on her hips that peeked through the bottom. My gaze moved down to her thick thighs, remembering the way her body felt beneath my hands. So soft and pliable. Everything about her was intoxicating. Her shorts were practically underwear the way they sat on her, and I would give anything to slide them off and be between her legs again.

Tucker stood as she walked further into the living room, gesturing to the couch. She thanked him with a nod and sat between us. The blush across her cheeks was so bright it made me wonder if she was uncomfortable, but noticing how tightly she was squeezing her thighs, she definitely was the opposite.

Harper leaned over close to me without making eye contact and whispered, “If you want to go to bed, I understand.”

I quirked up an eyebrow, leaning in closer, “I’d hate to miss the movie.” I was curious as to why she would tell me that. Iwantedto know what was coming next.

Tucker sat, turning slightly towards Harper as she returned to her original position. “You okay, Sugar?”

“Yeah, I’m good. But I have to ask you something.” A mischievous smile crept onto her face. What was she up to?

“What’s going through that pretty little head of yours?” His voice was laced with curiosity. His smirk was warm and inviting. She could ask him anything in the world, and he would be interested.

Harper stood up and stood in front of Tuck. On instinct, he opened his legs, allowing her to stand between them. I just watched, head turned and elbows resting on my knees, curious to see where this was going. He rested his hands on the backs of her thighs.

“I was wondering if you’d like to continue what you started outside.” She tried to hide her smile by firmly pressing her lips together. A blush spread across Tucker’s cheeks. When he went to turn to me, she put a finger under his bearded chin and heldhis gaze. “He is a grown man and is welcome to leave if he chooses. Would. you. like. to. kiss. me?” She enunciated each word of her question with a slight pause.

He didn’t reply with words; instead, he grabbed her roughly by the thighs and pulled her onto his lap. The movement surprised her, and she let out a small laugh. “I would love to kiss you, darlin’.”

All I could do was watch. The way she looked on top of him just looked… right. They looked good together.

I guess she had moved on, and I was too late. I reached for my phone to distract myself from the uncomfortable ache in my pants. Truthfully, I was still watching them as I mindlessly scrolled. It was pretty distracting how noisy Tucker was. The more than occasional groaning, spanking, and whispered words were enough for anyone to stare.

I so desperately wanted to be a part of this. Part of me wondered if that’s why Harper did this. Maybe she knew something about him I didn’t. What if Tucker wanted this, too?

Fuck it.

I set my phone down and moved to the middle cushion. The movement caused Harper to pull away from him. Her face flushed, her lips swollen, and she was breathing heavily through parted lips. I thought she was going to tell me tofuck off or leave.But she looked from him to me, then back to him. He gave a bright smile and nodded, and that was it.

She crawled out of his lap and onto mine. Safe to say, I was stunned.

My voice was barely a whisper as I spoke, “Harper… is this what you want?” I rubbed her arms as her hands rested on my chest.

She leaned in close, our lips barely touching. “Cameron, I havealwayswanted you.” I couldn’t hold back my smile that spread across my face.

“And him?”

She chewed her lip and nodded.

It was like the room was on fire. I kissed Harper with everything I had. I wanted her to know she had me, for as long as she wanted.

She tasted like a mixture of the strawberry ChapStick she used religiously andhim. It was intoxicating. I felt the primal need to stake my claim on her. As she ground against my painfully erect cock, I gave her ass a hard smack. The sound practically reverberated through the house. She let out a sigh against my lips, smiling through the pain.

Suddenly, I felt a large hand on my jaw, causing me to open my eyes. I turned my head to meet Tuck’s gaze. His normally bright green eyes were now blown black, and his chest was rising and falling quickly. He palmed his dick through his jeans. I didn’t blame him; my cock could have shattered diamonds.

His voice came out rough and low, “I need to know. Are you just for Harper or… or can we share you?”

Ooohhh fuck.He wanted me too? Shit, was this really happening? My dick jumped at that idea. I was breathless when I answered, “I have never done anything with a man. I’m not sure. This,” I waved between all of us. “Is all new territory for me.”

“Let’s take it slow, then. We can stop at any time. No pressure at all.” He gave me a gentle smile that made his eyes crinkle at the corners.

I let out a barely audible, “Okay.” And then his lips were on mine.