“Then I’m happy too.”
As Wren walked out of one of the rooms in the hallway, Harper raised her hand, causing her brother to arch a brow at her. “So, uh, you and Wren should probably go. I mean, unless you want to hear your siblings fuck and or be railed by Mr. Tree Trunk Dick over there.”
Wren made a noise between a gag and a laugh. “Yeah, fuck that, I guess we will go to Reed’s and keep Dax company.” She didn’t even stop to pack a bag. As she put her shoes on, we took off ours. We exchanged goodbyes, and Reed let me know he would be in touch. Dude was scary if you got him on his bad side, but I’d worry about that later.
I scooped Harper up, throwing her over my shoulder, causing her to laugh and squeal.
“Which room, Cam?”
He was quick on my heels. “Last door to the left.”
“Cmon, let’s take our little princess to Paris.”
The door was left ajar, and I nudged it the rest of the way open with my foot. I looked around the room quickly, taking in the light gray walls accented by different paintings and pictures of their little found family. For a man who thought he was straight, until I reentered their lives, this room screamed anything but that. It was clean, maybe even too clean. The bed was made perfectly, well, until I threw Harper onto the comforter.
She landed with a bounce and a soft laugh. “I wish I could be pissed, but that was kind of fun.”
Cam closed the door behind us, even though no one was home. I wasn’t going to question it; if it made him comfortable, what good would it do to ask why he had done it?
I let my eyes trail up and down Harper’s clothed body. God, I have wanted her for so long. But first, the boring stuff.
”First things first, condoms or no condoms? I’m good with either, but I get tested after every new partner, and I haven’t been with anyone in a while.”
Harper’s mouth opened to speak, but it was Cam’s voice I heard first. “I’m clean, the most my dick has seen in alongtime is my pocket pussy.” My eyes widened as I turned to him.
“Man of many secrets, huh?” I smiled, knowing that was one thing we shared in common.
He rolled his blue eyes, now blown black from lust. Cam stepped towards the bed where Harper lay. “And you, Shortcake? You’re the only one here capable of getting pregnant. Condom or no condom?”
She bit her lip and squeezed her thighs at the comment. The idea of breeding her practically had me cumming in my pants,and the fact that she reacted to him saying that…fuck. I think our little princess had a breeding kink.
“I’m definitely clean. I was tested right before my house went to shit, so I’m clean. Also, I’m on birth control. I have the one in my arm.” She held out her left arm as if we could see it through her sweater and skin. “So, feel free to treat me like dirt and fill me with your seed.” She laughed, pulling off her top.
I looked at Cam, and his eyes went so wide I thought they would fall right out of his head. To add to his surprise, I closed the distance between us. I pulled the hair at the nape of his neck gently, forcing him to look up at me. His eyes searched mine, and I waited for his move.
I have been with men before and have participated in my fair share of threesomes, but I was also considerate enough to know that being with a man is new to him. This was going to be on his terms.
“Cam, tell me to stop,” I said, low enough just for him.
“No.” And with that, he pulled me in by the front of my shirt. I don’t think I would ever get used to kissing him. Everything about him made me want more. I was starved for him, and clearly, he felt the same. Our kiss was all teeth and tongue. It was like we couldn’t wait to be closer. Breathing his air, kissing him, touching him, it wasn’t enough. I wanted to beinsidehim.
I broke the kiss long enough for us to start stripping. I helped him pull his shirt over his head, and he did the same. He truly was such a beautiful man.
“You know you’re running the show, right?” I questioned.
He nodded, looking over to Harper, a grin spreading across his face. I looked at our girl and let out a breathy laugh. “Just couldn’t wait, could you, Sugar?”
Shook her head, removing her hand from her bare pussy. She was lying back, propped up on her elbows. She was completely naked and on full display for our viewing pleasure. The woman was a goddess. Her pigtails were askew and loose.Her big brown eyes were wide and full of lust as she met my gaze.
I hadn’t seen her naked before, but I knew she was curvy from her tiny pajamas the other night. I fisted my cock through my joggers. She was fucking perfect. Her thighs were thick, and her hips were littered with stretch marks. Her tits sat heavy on her chest, and I couldn’t stop myself from walking over to her. She sat up straighter as I came closer. Bending down in front of her, I pressed my lips to hers, her hands coming up to cup my bearded face. She moaned against my lips, allowing me to slip my tongue into her mouth.
A hand pressed at the small of my back, causing me to smile against her lips. I pulled away from Harper to see a fully naked Cam standing there, stroking his cock. His penis was long but girthy, definitely far above average. Even with all his length, he still wasn’t as big as I was. I couldn’t wait for him to fuck our girl. I was sure by now my precum had to be soaking the front of my joggers.
“I reckon you want to take the reins.”
“If you don’t mind,” Cameron said with a wink. I think this way was better than the three of us diving right in. He could get what he needed from Harper while I watched. And I was more than okay with watching.
I stepped over to sit in his computer chair, stationed at his desk. Before I sat, I removed my pants, finally freeing my aching cock. I gave it a few slow strokes before sitting. Both sets of eyes were on me in an instant.
