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hurling their bullshit at me.” I closed in on Silas. “And you can sit there and say whatever nasty, mean things you have to say about me but it’s starting to look a little obvious that you’re just a little bitter that no rich boyfriend came along for you.”
“New kink unlocked.” Carter joked. “Having Harper Monroe strangle me while shouting in my face. Sounds like a good time.”
Carter pouted. “You’re not supposed to care about them. You’re supposed to care about us.”
“So just a blow job?” He let out a quiet laugh as he dropped his hand from my face. “No. I was thinking of owning your mouth while you kept your pretty eyes on mine, even while you struggled to take it all. Nothing just about it.”
“Tell me no, goddammit. I can’t stop myself, Harper. I want you too much. If you don’t want this, tell me to stop. Please.”
“The sight of you like this, Harper… Fuck. The only thing better would be seeing my come dripping out of you.”
“I would never drop you. I have always been careful with my favorite toys.” She grinned, the effect I’d hoped for, and ran her hands through my hair. “So, I’m your favorite toy?” I pressed my hips into her, letting her feel my hard cock. “I’d say so.” Her eyes damn near sparkled as she looked up at me in awe. “You’re still hard.” “Yeah, it’s kind of a condition with you around.”
“Fuck, Harper. Do you know how fucking hot you are? Messy, leaking my come, and speaking filth with a mouth swollen from kissing me? This will be the image in my head when I die one day.”
“I’ve never been very religious, Silas.” “That just won’t do, princess.” He pushed me to my knees, one hand still in my hair. “Time to go to church.”
“You played the good girl for so long, didn’t you? But now look at you. Bragging to me about my best friend fucking you. You’re not a good girl, are you?”
“Maybe you’re not a good girl, Harper, but tonight you’re going to be my good girl.” I pumped my fingers faster. “Come again.”
“Spread those thighs for me, princess.” He wrapped his arms around my thighs and tugged me down. “Don’t be shy now. Ride my face.”
“Ride me, Harper. Ride me or I’m going to show you how my teeth feel on this pretty clit.”
“Such a bad girl, princess, letting your boyfriend’s friends come inside your pussy when you didn’t let him.”
“I think I died. I think your pussy just sucked the life right out of me.”
“What partners down the road? The way I see it, you’ve got everything you need in this house.”
“No. It was amazing and you know it. You can’t come back here, though. I think I went dumb when you put your dick in me and for a second, I didn’t care if we got caught and I lost my job.”
visited the library and spent some time with our roommate.” “Oh.” Dylan grunted. “Oh!” I nodded. “I think we have some things to talk about.” Silas looked over his shoulder at Coach and then swore. “Later. He’s seconds from skinning us alive. One thing, though.” “What?” His lips twitched like he was fighting a grin. “Best fucking sex of your life, right?”
“So fucking good that I was seeing stars and counting out how long I needed to wait to ask her to marry me.”
“No one outside of this house has any fucking business touching you.” Silas’s voice was sharp as he spoke, his opinion set in stone. “While I don’t hate the idea of Dylan or Carter touching you, I feel like breaking something at even the thought of some other asshole coming near you.”
“I feel like joining Silas in breaking shit. If we do this, there will be rules. No one outside of the three of us touches you.”
Carter was wiping tears from his eyes as he silently laughed. “I’ve never- The kitchen- Oh, my god.”
“How the fuck am I supposed to ever go back to normal sex now? Am I supposed to go back to some guy like Jake and just…die without coming like that every night for the rest of my life? Did we just ruin sex for me?” Carter’s face turned serious as he shifted closer and pulled Harper into his chest. “There won’t be any guys like Jake. You have me.” Dylan stroked the hair out of her face. “And me.” When those tear-filled hazel eyes turned on me I just smiled. “You have me, too, princess.”
Silas grumbled from behind me. “Everyone who isn’t Harper needs to shut the fuck up. I’m trying to sleep.” I grinned. “You don’t need me to shut the fuck up?” He nipped at the back of my neck. “No, you’re special. You can talk. They can’t.”
“I have to go. Can one of you two assholes make sure our girlfriend knows that we’re not running a train on her?”
“We put you to sleep, baby. Just call us Nyquil.”
assholes!” I turned to Dylan and Silas after Harper disappeared into the tunnel leading to the locker rooms and offices. “What the fuck?” Silas growled. “I can’t decide if I want to strangle Jared or bend Harper over in front of everyone and fuck her so they know to back the fuck off.” Dylan cracked his neck. “Both. I choose both.” A smirk twisted my lips. “I can’t wait to get home tonight and chat with our little witch.”
Harper twisted her head around and spotted Casey. She shoved her way out of my arms, wobbled on her heels, and then she and Casey threw themselves into each other’s arms like they hadn’t seen each other in years. “Case! Where’d you go? You were there and then you weren’t there. Did you find a hot guy? More than one hot guy? I’ve got real world experience that I can add to your chart of positions now.” Casey’s eyes widened. “Oh, my god! We could create an e-book of positions for multiple party sex! Like the kama sutra! We could write the new kama sutra! The…karma slutra?” Harper cackled and
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“Yes, I was there last night. Silas and I showed up to find you both after searching for Harper all damn day. If either of you ever get that drunk in public around a bunch of strangers again, I’m going to lose my shit. I had to hunt you down behind the DJ booth, Casey. And you, Harper, you tried giving Silas a damn handjob on the dancefloor.”
“Yeah, you did. He’s still taking a cold shower somewhere, I’m sure. Apparently, you also informed him of a secret fantasy of yours. Do you remember that?” Carter saw my face flame and pointed his finger at me. “You’re lucky it was Silas you told and not me. I don’t think I would’ve had the self-control he did. You would’ve found herself fucked in the middle of that bar last night.”
“You’re ours, Harper. When you sit back down, I want you to remember that and remember that you own the three of us in ways that you don’t even understand yet. I want to see your pretty smile when I look down the table at you. I need it.”
“Casey does what she wants. Fuck with her at your own risk. You wrong her and she’ll get on her computer and fuck up your entire life. Just ask Jake.”
“Because they’re your guys? Boyfriends? I don’t know what to call them. They just march around beating their chests and saying mine a lot when it comes to you so I never got titles.”
“There are still a few assholes around campus talking shit but when we find them, we crush them like the bugs they are. It’s been kind of fun. No one on the team ever laughed at you or judged you, Harper. We’ve all seen the way Dylan, Silas, and Carter look at you. We know whatever y’all have isn’t what Jake tried to make it out to be.” He lifted one large shoulder. “Not that it’s anyone’s fucking business. Excuse my language.”
“Harper’s in the shower. Give us thirty minutes!” Danny’s growl filled the room, even from downstairs. “Ten minutes and you better believe I’m hitting one of you when you come down here.” “Twenty and you hit yourself for going after my sister.” “What are you doing? Don’t try to negotiate with them!” Harper gripped her hair and then looked down in horror at the space between her thighs. “Oh, god. I’m leaking. I’m leaking your come! I can’t see them like this!” “Fine. Twenty minutes. We’ll be in the kitchen, touching all of your things, Dylan.” I grinned at Harper. “If only he knew what all I’d
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