Page 31 of Harper’s Renegades

The two brothers leaned in to see what I’d picked, and they both laughed. “You sure?” Jaxson asked. “I feel like that would be watching a movie about what’s happening in your life right now with a lot less sex.”

“Yup, this is the one. I need to laugh while feeling all the warm and fuzzy moments this movie has to offer,” I decided, hitting the play button.

Magnus walked over to us, picked me up, and settled me on his lap as he took my spot. “Oh, Knight and Day, I love this movie,” he shared, wrapping his arms around me.

“Umm, you know there was room further down on the couch. You didn’t need to take my spot,” I grumbled before taking another bite of my sandwich.

The grumpy man nipped at the shell of my ear, making me yelp and jolt in his hold. “That is true, but it would have been too far away from you. Besides, you and I need to work on our relationship, things between you and the others are great, but I’m still on the outs.”

“Not true,” I stated. “They don’t have a special nickname like you do, Maggie.”

“How will I ever be able to thank you for that gift, doll?” Magnus questioned, sarcasm dripping from his voice.

Ghost snapped out a hand, whacking Magnus on the arm. “Shut the fuck up. The movie is starting.”

Refusing to let Oscar the Grouch ruin this movie for me, I settled into his arms as I finished my food. The further into the movie we got, the more I cuddled Magnus. I spread my legs wider so they draped over his, tucking my head against his neck and slouching like I had no bones. About halfway through the movie, the hand he’d hooked his thumb into the waistband of my harem pants had migrated to almost his whole hand in my pants.

Utterly distracted from the movie, I watched as he let his hand glide down to cup my pussy. I couldn’t help but squirm, feeling his fingers softly brush up and down the outside. The slight stubble, making the touch even more apparent what he was doing, sent little zings right to my clit.

“Sit still,” Magnus ordered. “We don’t want to distract the others from the movie, now do we?”

My eyes glanced at one, then the other, and they seemed to not notice at all what was going on— not that I believed it for a second. These men were ninjas. They would notice their brother going down south, copping a feel of the woman they were both fucking.

A finger slipped between my legs, entering the valley of plenty, and I couldn’t help but tilt my hips to encourage exploration. Magnus stopped and drew back his hand, making me all but whimper.

“What did I say, doll,” Magnus chided. “You move. I stop. The rules are simple.”

I gulped but nodded my head slightly so he knew I’d understood. A moment later, his hand resumed petting, starting all the way over from the top. Even if I’d wanted to try and focus on the movie, there was no way it would have happened. Each and every cell of my body was laser-focused on what this man was doing with his hand. How he could slip his finger far enough for me to get the sensation of his touch but not actually make contact with my clit was amazing.

The barest brush of his nail scraped along as he started from the bottom all the way to the top, only to remove his finger and start again. The long, slow teasing strokes had me to the point I almost was weeping, ready to beg him for whatever he wanted if he would just fucking touch me. My pussy ached as much as it was gushing, needing some type of friction and ready for action in whatever way he wanted to do it.

“Please.” The word slipped out of my mouth like a prayer, soft and delicate but full of all the need I was feeling.

“Please what, doll?”

“Touch me,” I begged, turning my face up, slamming my lips against his, trying to show him how badly I needed this.

Magnus wrapped one hand around my throat, holding me in this position as he tongue fucked my mouth at the same time he pressed a finger to my clit. An orgasm tore through my body, erupting like a volcano from deep inside me. The force of it had me screaming into his mouth, and he ate it all as he slipped that finger inside me. As if he’d memorized my body beforehand, he instantly found my G-spot and stroked it like the good girl I wanted to be right now.

I shouldn’t have been surprised at the fact another climax hit me before the echoes of the last began to fade. The difference was this time, there was no way I could keep still. My hips bucked, and I tore my mouth away from his as he steadily continued to finger me until I was pissing my pants—or at least that was what I thought was happening.

“Would you look at that,” Ghost purred, a hand moving up my leg to grab the waistband of my pants and pull them down. “Do my eyes deceive me, or did my angel just squirt?”

“I, what now?” I managed to ask, my heart beating in my ears, and the slightest touch had me twitching in ecstasy.

Ghost came to kneel in front of Magnus, grabbing my legs and pulling me forward so my pussy was right in his face. “Is this the first time it’s happened to you?” Ghost asked as he opened my legs wider to expose me to him even more. “Look at you. You’re still dripping.”

Seconds later, I was screaming once again as Ghost latched his mouth on me and sucked. Magnus held me still the best he could while my legs clamped around Ghost’s head. My efforts to crush his skull didn’t stop him from tongue fucking me into squirting more right into his mouth. He refused to stop until I was wrung out dry and sobbing as my mind went numb with pleasure.

Magnus gathered me up and pulled the blanket off the back of the couch, tucking me into a burrito. Once again, he settled me in his lap, cradling me against his chest as he stroked my hair and pressed a kiss to my forehead. “You were a good girl, doll, following the rules. Now relax, and we’ll pick out another movie to watch while you rest.”

The way his praise filled me with a sense of pride was a new sensation I thought I might become addicted to.

I was allowed to pick the next movie as well, but then the guys got their turn which led us to watch the Jurassic Park series. While I wasn’t the biggest fan of them, things started to look up when Chris Pratt became involved.

“Do I get a list?” I asked at the closing scene of Jurassic World.

Jaxson frowned at me. “A list?”