Page 52 of Harper’s Renegades

There wasn’t even a chance for me to finish that statement before his lips locked on mine, and he drilled me into the bed. There was no way to describe what was happening right now other than a primal man claiming his woman. He released my lips only to spread my legs wide so he could latch onto one of my nipples. His tongue swirled like a shark circling its prey before he nipped and tugged at the jewelry.

“Oh God, yes!” I screamed. “Fucking own me!”

Magnus snarled his approval as he kneaded my other breast with his hand, thrusting his hips as deep and hard as they could go. The thud of him bottoming out in me, blending the pain and pleasure, was beyond anything my body had been through before. I’d had a rough fuck, but never with someone I trusted to keep me safe. If there was one thing I knew, it was Magnus wouldn’t let anything or anyone hurt me, including himself.

When I finally came, it was as if a bomb exploded through my body—forcing my back to arch into his touch, unable to contain the torrent of pleasure coursing through my body. Magnus yanked out his dick and immediately replaced it with his fingers, fucking me hard and fast.

“Come for me, doll. I know you can do it. Show us just how good I’ve made you feel,” Magnus purred, his lips brushing against my nipple as he spoke. “You’re right there. I can feel it. Give it to me. Just let go, don’t fight the feeling.”

As he talked, I could sense what he was talking about. A second orgasm was barreling its way to the edge. Yet something else was coming along with it, and my body’s first reaction was to keep it from happening. Even as it tried to fight it, the movement of his fingers only served to encourage it, then it happened.

“Fucking hell, she’s gushing. Look at her taking that finger fuck like a champ,” Jaxson praised.

When my body started to twitch and shudder at the slightest touch, Magnus eased his fingers out of me. I watched as he took the dripping hand and licked it clean, holding my gaze as he did. “That’s my good girl.”

Chapter twenty-three

Harper

Not giving a shit that he had just licked my cum off his hand, I pulled him down to me, needing the connection of a kiss after that brutal fuck. He gingerly pulled me up so I was on his lap, cradled in his arms as he used his clean hand to brush the hair out of my face.

“Ghost, go grab a towel from the bathroom. I don’t want to strip the bed, and no one wants to roll into a wet spot no matter how it got there,” Jaxson instructed.

The youngest Wright brother crossed his arms and glared like a child. “You get the fucking towel. I’m not missing my chance if Mag up and decides he wants her ass before I get a shot. I put in the love getting her ready to take me. I’m not gonna let him steal it.”

Jaxson rolled his eyes. “Such a fucking child,” he muttered as he left to get said towel.

I lay there like a boneless noodle in Magnus’s arms as I waited for the feeling to return to my legs. He shifted me off his lap to lay on my stomach as he ran a hand up and down my back lovingly. “You feeling okay?” he asked.

“Hmm,” I answered, nodding my head as I pulled a pillow to rest it on. “That was one hell of a fuck.”

Magnus grinned. “I promise it won’t always be like that, but if I’m being honest, I was a little pent-up from denying myself since you got here.”

That caught my attention. “You haven’t even taken matters into your own hand?”

“Why would I? Nothing would be as good as what just happened between us a moment ago,” he reasoned.

“You didn’t even come,” I argued. “How could that have been amazing?”

He ran his fingers through my hair, then down my back. “Harper, seeing you in the throes of bliss was everything. Just because I didn’t get off doesn’t mean it wasn’t fulfilling. Besides, the night has just begun, and you’re ours to do with as we please. All. Night. Long.”

I could feel someone crawling up my legs, and it didn’t take a genius to figure out who it was. “I would double-check your work there, Casper. While I know my lady cave is more than ready to go another round, the back door might be closed.”

“Oh, don’t you worry about a thing, angel. I’m more than happy to reassess the situation. Bet you didn’t know I’m a master lock picker. I can get anything to open up for me,” Ghost teased as he nuzzled my ass.

Laughter burst out of me at his absurd euphemisms I would never ask him to stop using. The fact that Ghost was the biggest man-child I’d ever met was absolutely something that made me fall for him. “Easy there, tiger. I know you’re excited, but let’s not get too crazy. I’d like to sit down after this.”

Ghost hooked his hand around my hips and lifted me so I was tucked up on my knees and my ass presented to him. “The trick is not to think about what I’m doing. Jaxson, you want her mouth or another visit to the honey pot? Speak now, or Mag is gonna decide for you.”

“You’re kidding, right? What kind of fiancé would I be if I didn’t finish what I started?” Jaxson said as he finished spreading out the towel. “Looks like the big man gets to see if she’s really forgiven him or not for all the shit he’s said. What do you think, gorgeous? Is he gonna have a happy ending tonight?”

I hummed as I licked my lips in anticipation. “I think he’ll be just fine if only for the reason I want to examine the accessories that come with the new toy.”

Feeling that the matter was settled, Ghost poured lube down the valley and swirled his fingers to spread it around the tight entrance. “One of you better do something. She’s never going to relax for me at this rate.”

“Hold on, let me get her settled,” Jaxson commented as he laid down. “Come on, gorgeous, let's try this again.”

With an encouraging pat on the ass from Ghost, I crawled over to Jaxson and hissed a little as I settled down on his cock. It was clear my pussy was still incredibly sensitive from Magnus’s attention. Keeping my weight on my knees, I leaned forward to nestle my face into the crook of Jaxson’s neck. A hand stroked my head tenderly, making me sigh only to inhale sharply as Ghost slid a finger into my ass.