Love on Ice (Manhattan Mavericks #1)

6. Harper

6

HARPER

L ast night didn’t go the way I planned. Liar. I promised Issy nothing was going to happen between Felix and me. Then what did you think was going to happen when you went and joined him on the beach after he was flirting with you? I was going to look at the stars. Liar. Fine. But I thought I had better self-control than I did. Ending up on my knees in the sand sucking him off wasn’t what I was expecting nor the dirty talking or praise he threw my way. Urgh. I’m such a bad girl. Maybe he can spank you later for it. Stop it. You’ve already failed. You might as well fuck him because his dick’s already been in your mouth, it might as well be in other holes. This is all true. I’m such a bad friend. No, this is Issy’s fault, sending a man like Felix to a sex island with you was tempting fate. Any woman would have done the same thing in your position. True. Also, Issy doesn’t need to know. What happens on the island, stays on the island. I can’t lie to her. It’s not a lie. It’s a don’t ask, don’t tell kind of thing. Plus, did you see how she got weirded out that you two are here together? She’s protective over him. But she knows you wouldn’t hurt him. I agree. Do you think she thinks I’m too old for him? Maybe. I’m not that much older. Seven years. I don’t want to date him. I just want to fuck him. Then who cares what Issy thinks? See, I do. I’m such a bad friend. No. A bad friend is sending that gorgeous French-Canadian poutine to a sex island and not explaining to him how it works and then denying your best friend a ride. True. I saved him from having a bad time. Exactly. Now he is going to have a great experience here, which is good for business.

“You’re all ready for me this morning,” the gravelly voice says between my thighs, the breath tickling my skin. I shoot up in bed and still when I look down and see Dom’s face between my thighs. “Harper? Is everything okay?” he says, looking up at me.

I forgot all about ordering my wake-up call with Dom, and then my mind races back, reminding me that I told Felix to meet me for breakfast at eight. When I look over at the bedside clock it’s seven minutes to eight.

“I’m sorry, I was deep asleep and startled myself,” I explain to Dom.

This makes him smile. “You’re not the first person that’s happened to,” he tells me. I’m sure I’m not. “Would you like me to continue?” he asks.

“Um, yes, but there’s one thing I need to tell you,” I say, biting my nail. Dom waits to hear what I have to say. “I … um … might have invited my friend over last night to … um … watch.”

Dom nods. “What would you like to happen when he …?”

“Yes, it’s a he.”

“When he arrives?” Dom asks.

Biting my bottom lip, my mind goes blank as panic starts to kick it. What was I thinking? Last night it sounded like a sexy idea, but now here, in the cold light of day …

“Harper,” Dom says my name firmly, pulling my attention to him, “you are in charge. You can do whatever you want.” I look up at the gorgeous man. “I want you to tease him. He’s not allowed to touch.” Dom nods. “I … um … want you to take control.”

“You would like me to control the scene?” he asks.

My chest heaves with neediness, I’m still all worked up from last night and what we did together. “Yes. He heard us yesterday. He liked hearing you make me scream.”

Dom chuckles. “Right, note to self, make you scream.”

Tingles slide over my body. “What would you like to do to me?” I ask him.

“I know your likes and dislikes, Harper. What I would really like to do is tie you to the roof and play with you.” Oh. “Depending on how much of an impact you want to make, I could call in a friend, both of us inside you while he watches, wishing he was a part of it.”

“That … um … sounds like fun, maybe another time.”

“Of course. Should we start off slow, and then if you are feeling it, we could work up to higher levels?” he suggests.

“Yes. I don’t think I want to put on a hardcore sex show, kind of like he just walks in and catches us together. He doesn’t know you will be here,” I confess to him.

“Oh, I see. I’ve got you, Harper. Now lay back and let me give you a good morning.” He grins before disappearing between my thighs.

“Your tongue’s so good.” I moan, and then I hear a throat clear.

I still but Dom doesn’t stop. I sit up on my elbows and see Felix standing at the door.

“Oh, hi,” I greet him, pretending I forgot about our breakfast date. Then a moan falls from my lips as my fingers dig into Dom’s scalp.

Felix is smirking. “Looks like someone is having a good morning.”

“Yes, yes, I am.” I groan as Dom’s magic tongue does things to me.

“Shall I leave, or would you like me to stay?” Felix asks.

“Stay …” I moan, “… if you want,” I add as my eyes roll back. Dom is using all his skills this morning.

“Oh, I want.” He chuckles as he takes a seat in the corner that is directly opposite the bed. I track his movements as he sits in the chair, he’s only wearing thin grey pajama pants and a white T-shirt that is pulled tight across his muscles. Then I watch as he pulls out his cock and starts to slide his hand up and down. I lay back and try not to close my eyes as Dom continues devouring me, I want to see what Felix is doing. He spits on his cock, shit, that’s hot, and slides it all over the end giving him lubrication. He grins as he notices me watching him in utter fascination.

“I told you last night, Harper, that I would happily watch every moan this man pulls from you.” I feel Dom smile against me as he hears Felix’s words before he turns it up another notch and my body gives in and he pulls moan after moan from my lips.

“Yes,” Felix groans. My eyes pop open as I watch him pump himself.

Dom then slides thick fingers inside me and my body turns to liquid. “Yes, yes,” I whimper, feeling him pushing me further and further toward the edge.

“Give it to me, Harper. I want to hear you coming on his tongue,” Felix demands.

Goosebumps break out over my skin as Dom does what he does best and pushes me over the edge. I scream and sob as this glorious man pulls an orgasm from me. My fingers tighten in his hair as I hold him in place, my body shuddering beneath him.

“I think you can pull another from her,” Felix tells Dom as he removes his mouth from me.

He turns and grins at Felix. “I think I can, too.” He dives back between my legs, my body is still primed, and Dom starts his skillful work again. It doesn’t take me long until I am falling over that delicious edge and screaming as I come all over his face again.

“Fuck, you look so beautiful coming,” Felix murmurs from his chair.

Dom pulls himself from between my thighs, and I can see myself glistening all over his chin. “Mr. St. Pierre, how would you like me to fuck her?”

Wait. Dom just asked Felix, what?

Felix grins as his hand slows on his cock. “I want you to fuck her from behind, but I want to see her tits bounce.” That is very oddly specific.

“Consider it done,” Dom tells him before turning his heated attention back to me. “Turn around, get on all fours, and wait for me.” Huh. I stare at Dom in stunned silence. “Harper, you heard me. Now do it.” Again, my brain decides to stop working and I’m not computing what he’s saying. “Such a naughty little brat.” Dom grins, and the next thing I know, he grabs me, turns me onto my stomach, and his hand comes down hard against my ass.

“Ow,” I scream in surprise.

Felix chuckles. “Do that again, that’s hot,” he demands from his chair. Dom grabs my hips, pulls me up to my knees, and spanks me again. “Yes,” Felix groans. What is happening? Dom does it again and again, the sting of his slaps making my body tingle. Dom then pushes open my legs and shoves a finger inside me.

“Someone likes being spanked, you’re dripping, Harper.” He chuckles. I never thought I did, but this scenario seems to be working.

“Show me,” Felix asks Dom. Dom’s finger slides inside me before it disappears. I turn my head, and I see Dom showing his glistening finger to Felix. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

“It is,” Dom adds, and then I feel something hard nudging between my thighs. It’s Dom’s hard cock. Yes. That’s exactly what I need. I feel the tip sliding between my wet folds, teasing my clit as he moves in and out as if he’s coating himself in my wetness, and then he pushes in, and a sigh falls from my lips as he fills me. He’s so big as he stretches me. “She’s so tight,” Dom murmurs.

“I bet she is,” Felix adds.

Then the world turns, and Dom is pulling me up from the bed and pressing his chest against my back. He is so deep. We both whimper at this new position. Then Dom’s fingers grip my hips, and he starts fucking me. I have nothing to hang onto as my body jiggles with each thrust, so I reach behind me and wrap my arm around his neck, just to hang on.

“Yes, that’s it.” Felix moans from his corner. I can’t concentrate on what Felix is doing as Dom unleashes his beast inside me.

“That’s it, give him a show,” Dom demands as one of his hands snakes around my stomach and starts playing with my clit. Oh my god. I think I’m done for. His thick fingers continue to circle my clit while he thrusts so deeply inside me that I think I’m going to split in half.

“Fuck, yes,” Felix groans, while his hand furiously pumps his cock. My body starts to tingle again, and before I know what’s happening, Dom has pulled another orgasm, but this time, he makes me squirt, something I’ve rarely had happen before. “Shit, that’s hot.” Felix whimpers. “I’m getting close.”

“Do you think he deserves to come down your throat or all over his stomach?” Dom growls in my ear. I’m in no state to make decisions, all I can give him is a whimper of an answer. “Good girl. I think he deserves a treat. He’s been such a good boy sitting there patiently while I fuck your dripping cunt.” Shit. Dom, what the hell are you doing to me?

“Shit,” Felix adds.

Next thing I know, Dom’s hand is in the middle of my back, and he pushes my chest into the bed. “Felix, stuff her mouth.” My eyes widen as Felix’s cock comes toward me, I open wide, and he shoves it down my mouth. Dom doesn’t let up his blistering tempo and neither does Felix. I’m just a vessel for these two beautiful men at this moment. And I don’t care. This is beyond anything I could have ever dreamed of.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m going to come,” Felix warns me, and I relax my throat and take him further down just in time for the first pumps of his release to hit the back of my throat. He continues to release in my mouth while Dom tells us both how hot we look. Once Felix is finished and I’ve swallowed, I let his still-hard cock fall from my mouth. “You look so beautiful being used,” he whispers before kissing my forehead. Seconds later, Dom is roaring his release while my eyes flutter shut.

Next thing I know, I’m waking up in a warm bath filled with rose petals, and strong arms wrapped around me.

“Dom?” I ask, but then I notice the tattoos. “Felix?”

“Yes. Hope I didn’t disappoint you. Dom’s gone to grab us breakfast,” he states as warm breath brushes against my ear. I turn around in his arms.

“Hey.” I smile, staring up at him.

“Hey,” he says back as he continues to lazily run the cloth over my skin.

“That was …” I’m not sure how to describe what that was.

“Hot.” He chuckles.

“It was definitely hot.”

“Not what I was expecting when I walked in this morning, but I’m not mad. I enjoyed seeing you get thoroughly fucked. Didn’t think I would but I did,” he confesses.

I bite my bottom lip. “I enjoyed being fucked in front of you.”

Felix reaches out and cups my face, his thumb runs over my cheek. “You’re so beautiful, Harper.” My body tingles at the sincerity in his voice. He leans forward and kisses my cheek, I can feel his soft lips and the tickles of his five o’clock shadow. I’m slightly disappointed that he only kisses my cheek as I whimper. Felix seems surprised by the noise. “I wasn’t going to push your boundaries.”

“Fuck boundaries,” I curse before launching myself at him. The kiss catches him by surprise, but only for a moment. As soon as our lips meet, it’s on. I wrap my arms around his neck as I straddle him. His cock is already stirring again, and I rub myself against it which makes him moan as he grips me tighter. Our kiss is raw, filled with pent-up sexual tension. My nipples are tight peaks as they rub against the bare skin of his chest.

“I need you,” Felix mumbles against my lips, and he doesn’t have to ask me twice as I slide myself down onto his cock, not caring about the mess we are making with the water. “Fuck, yes,” he hisses as his lips move from mine. I start to roll my hips as I grind against him. His calloused fingers dig into my ass as he pushes me against him. We stare at each other as water sloshes all around us, but we’re lost in the sensation of each other. He leans forward and takes a nipple into his mouth, making me throw back my head in a groan. Felix continues to move between each breast, sucking and biting my breasts, pulling unhinged sounds from me before his lips capture mine again. It doesn’t take us long after this morning’s activities as we both tumble over the edge together. Felix holds me against him as we try to come down from our high.

“That was hot. I knew I would come back to the two of you fucking.” Dom smirks as he leans his large body against the door to the bathroom. “Breakfast is ready. Harper, would you like me to stay or come back later?” he asks.

“Later, will be fine,” I tell him. He nods and exits the room.

“Don’t know about you, but I am starved.” Felix groans as he slowly pulls out of me. “Shower then food?” I nod. Felix then picks me up in his arms and hauls me out of the bath and into the large stone shower. He turns on the water and tests it until it’s right before placing me down. Then he grabs the soap, lathers up his hands, and starts washing me again. “It’s an excuse to get to touch you.” He grins as his soapy hands slide over my body, paying a lot of attention to my breasts. Guessing, he’s a boob guy. “What changed your mind about fucking me?” he asks as his hands glide over my skin.

“I just went with the moment.”

His hands continue to move around my body. “And what about now?”

I turn to face him. “I’m going with it,” I tell him honestly. “Are you wondering if I regret what we just did?” Felix shrugs, trying to act nonchalant about the question. I wrap my arms around his neck which surprises him. “We are standing naked in the shower together.” His eyes dip down to my breasts where he playfully rubs them with his washer, making me giggle.

“This is true. I just want to know what my chances are of it happening again, now we’ve broken the preverbal seal.”

“You’re wanting to know if you can fuck me again? Like now?” I ask. I mean, I could go again, but my vagina is a little sore.

Felix bursts out laughing. “I’m glad you have that much faith in my stamina, but I think I need a couple more hours before I try to come again.” I swat his chest playfully. “But to answer your question. Yes. I want to know if I can fuck you again. And again. And again.”

Oh. “It might be nice.”

“Nice? I can do better than nice.” He grins.

I’m sure he can. “What I mean is, yes, but …” Felix’s brows pull together. “… but I’m going to fuck other people, too.” Felix nods but I’m not sure if he understands. “We are in Paradise. There is so much you haven’t even discovered yet. Trust me when I say you’re going to want to fuck other people, too. And I’m okay with that,” I reassure him.

“You’re not going to care if you see me with someone else?” he asks.

I shake my head. “No. We’re on a sex island. We’re not exclusive,” I explain.

“It’s hard wrapping my head around that concept,” he confesses.

“Lucky you have me as your guide then,” I tell him as I lift onto my tip toes and kiss him.

“A smoking hot, sexy guide,” he says with a hungry grin as he deepens the kiss and presses me against the tiles on the wall. My stomach then makes a loud growl breaking the moment. “Guess we should eat.” Felix chuckles.