21. Jaxson
JAXSON
While Ghost kept Harper busy, I watched Magnus talking to Dax.
Whatever she was telling him, he found extremely interesting.
The asshole even smiled like a Cheshire cat looking far too pleased with itself.
What could Dax possibly have up her sleeve?
I knew whatever her request was, it would be good. She seemed to be on the warpath.
“What do you think they’re talking about?
” Harper asked me as she draped herself over my back, wrapping arms around my neck and setting her face next to mine.
“I don’t like how happy he looks. Dax makes that same face before she runs off to do something important.
Which I now realize had meant something criminal. ”
Turning my face, I blew a raspberry into her cheek, making her squeal.
She tried to back away from me, but I caught her and tackled her to the lounge.
Nuzzling my face in the crook of her neck, I did it again, making her shriek, then devolved into laughter as I started tickling her sides.
I didn’t want her to think about the battle that was coming.
We’d managed to stay out of it, for now, to keep Harper safe, but I had the feeling that time was coming to an end.
“Why don’t the three of us head back to the bedroom and finish what we started on the phone?” I purred in her ear, nipping at her earlobe. “Magnus will tell us if we need to know, so let’s worry about that later.”
“I like the way you think, Jax,” Ghost agreed as he yanked her out from under me and tossed her over his shoulder, slapping her ass. “I think it’s time we showed her just how good the two of us can share. Maybe even grumpy pants will come play when he sees what he’s missing out on.”
Harper slapped Ghost on the ass as he jogged into the house and toward the bedroom. “Put me down right now. I can tell when you are trying to distract me, and I hate that it works!”
Our gorgeous girl was right. We’d quickly learned how to change the moment with a few sensual touches here and there.
Magnus loved the fact she was developing a praise kink for him, and I was going to see if I could finally talk her into letting me shave her the way I wanted to.
I think we were getting close, but you can’t rush that kind of trust. Allowing a man to use one of his knives to shave your pussy was a special kind of bond.
One day we would get there, then she would see how it was a far superior shave to that of a razor.
Ghost tossed her on the bed only to pounce on her, snatching up one of the strings to her top with his teeth and pulling it loose. “I want to see the pretties. They were crying out for attention a bit ago. I need to make sure they know I still love them.”
I rolled my eyes at his absurd behavior, but I had to hand it to the man.
She was eating it up as he had his face buried between them.
While he had his moments with the girls, I stripped out of my clothes and joined them, knowing once Harper’s bottoms were off, things would happen quickly.
I decided to beat Ghost to the punch and shoved him off so his body was now next to her, and he could still get to his titties.
“The fuck, man? We are supposed to be showing how we work together, not shoving each other around,” Ghost complained.
I just cocked a brow at him. “Right, and you laying over her whole body was doing a much better job expressing that idea.”
Harper just snorted, looking at the two of us as she pushed up on her elbows. “God, if this is what siblings are like, I’m glad I never had any. You two can’t seem to figure out how to handle anything between the two of you.”
“Oh, is that so, gorgeous?” I asked, crawling up her legs. “I’ll have you know there is one thing we know exactly how to handle between the two of us, don’t we, brother?”
Ghost’s eyes glowed with heat as he reached out and plucked one of her nipple piercings. “Oh, that we certainly do. It seems we haven’t done a good enough job if she’s doubting us.”
“I suggest we switch things up a little and prep both entrances for us. That is the best way to show our amazing teamwork,” I offered.
While all of us knew there had been other partners before each other, the three of us didn’t like to talk about them in front of Harper.
We knew all about the men she’d slept with, but I didn’t ever want her to doubt our feelings for her.
I considered it practice to be the best I could be for the woman I wanted in my life forever.
No one wants a man who doesn’t know how to please a woman.
The physical part of a relationship is just as important as the emotional.
“That,” Ghost started, pointing a finger at me. “Is a brilliant idea. All right, angel, get up on your knees,” Ghost instructed, clapping his hands. “Up, up, up.”
She frowned at us but did as we asked. I grabbed one side of the tie and Ghost the other, pulling the strings and letting her bottoms fall away. “I don’t think there is anything sexier than just you, Harper. God, I look at you and can’t believe you’re ours.”
Before she could argue she wasn’t ours, I took a finger and slid it up through her pussy. My finger came away wet and glistening, making me smile. “Look who’s already wet and needy. No way you can lie about that evidence.”
Ghost, now also naked, sat cross-legged behind her and grabbed her ass, one cheek in each hand. “I’ve been waiting to give this peach a good squeeze.”
Harper glanced over her shoulder at him with a smirk. “You slap it often enough. What held you back?”
“That’s because I didn’t just want to smack dat’ ass. I wanted to get all up in it,” Ghost answered, then shoved his face right in her crack, nuzzling deeper until she gasped, then moaned.
“Oh, did he find a spot you like?” I asked, placing my hand back between her legs. “Think you’re ready to take us both? I know you’ve managed to handle both of us on our own, but double the trouble is an experience all on its own.”
Harper fell against my chest as Ghost pulled her cheeks open wider, getting her good and wet. “Holy fuck, it’s been a long time since I’ve been DP’d.”
“Oh, so this isn’t your first time, that’s good,” I murmured as I teased her.
“I’m glad to know we won’t break you or this will push you too far.
Who knows, maybe we will have Magnus join us, and we can fill all your holes with our cocks.
Would you like that, gorgeous?” Harper was panting in my ear as I spoke into hers.
Her answer was garbled, and I couldn’t make out what she was saying.
“I didn’t hear that. Let’s try that again. ”
“Fuck, yes. I want all of you to fill me, claim me, mark me as yours,” she whimpered as I slid two fingers in her pussy.
“You want us to claim you? You know what that means, don’t you?” I countered, curious to see if she knew what she was offering or was just telling me what I wanted to hear so we would fuck her.
Her hips bucked at whatever Ghost was doing, making her eyes roll back in her head. Clearly, I was losing her and wasn’t going to get a truthful answer to my question. Pulling my fingers from her, she cried out, and her hands grabbed at my arm, trying to shove them back inside.
“No, please put them back in me,” she pleaded.
I kissed her, letting my tongue dive deep into her mouth, letting it slide along hers as I tried to ground her a little. We couldn’t have her losing her mind when we were only just getting started.
Her moans drove me wild as I gobbled them up, my hands kneading her breasts, pushing her to her limit, only to stop short of letting her finish.
Jerking back from me, she gasped. “Hell no, we are not playing that game again. I won’t let you toy with me and edge me until my body is willing to give you whatever you want. I’m okay with that on occasion, but right now, I just want to be fucked, and fucked hard.”
Ghost sat back on his heels and looked around Harper’s body to catch my eye. “What do you think about that, Jax?”
“I say we give the woman what she wants, fuck the foreplay and get down to business,” I answered with a grin. “If she wants rough and tumble, then who am I to tell the lady she’s wrong?”
Ghost rolled off the bed and jogged into the bathroom, returning with a bottle of lube. “You might want it rough, but I’m not gonna tear your ass, no matter what you say, angel.”
“Good call,” she muttered as she pushed me back. “Jaxson, you get to be on the bottom this time.”
Ghost gave me a sly smile. “Trust me on this, man. You won’t fucking regret it for one second. That woman can do things with her hips that will make you want to cry in the best way possible.”
That was all I needed to hear to flop my happy ass back on the bed, my dick standing proud and ready for whatever was going to happen next. “Ride me good, gorgeous.”
For added effect, Harper spat into her hand before wrapping it around me, pumping it up and down a few times before tossing her leg over my hips.
She held my gaze as she lined me up and slowly lowered herself onto me, making me groan as her hot, tight, wet pussy wrapped around my dick.
“Ah fuck, I don’t think that feeling will ever get old. ”
When she sat herself down on me completely, she rocked her hips back and forth as if she was going to ride my cock down the road. Next came the swirl, and impulsively, my hands shot up to her hips, pressing her down further on my dick.
“Told you it was gonna be mind-blowing,” Ghost teased as he pressed Harper down until she was laying on my chest. “Deep breathes, angel, the more you relax, the easier this will be on you.”
I watched as he lubed a finger and started to work her nice and slow.
She clamped down on me like a vice grip in response to what he was doing to her.
Then there were two fingers, the motion picking up speed.
“That’s a good girl, just like that. Take what I give you,” Ghost purred, petting her ass as he finger fucked her hole.
Feeling that was a sign things were going well, I started to thrust into her slowly.
Each movement was long and deep, pulling back, then sliding back, counterbalancing what Ghost was doing.
The combination seemed to hit all the right spots as I noticed her trying to get me to speed up to match Ghost’s rhythm.
“You ready for more, gorgeous?” I asked, nipping at her ear. “Think you can take another cock?”
The moan that burst from her at the suggestion was answer enough for us both.
“What about me, doll? Think you’re ready for all of us to play together?” Magnus asked, leaning against the doorframe, watching what was going on. “I think it’s time you and I crossed that threshold, don’t you?”
Harper pushed up and reached out to him with one hand. “What are you waiting for, an invitation? That’s not your style. You take what you want. Better yet, you demand it from me to fall in line.”
Magnus approached and caught her jaw in his grip. “Not on this, doll. When it comes to sex and my cock entering your body, that is only going to happen when you allow it. If you want anything more than my fingers, you’ll have to ask for it… understood?”
“You always find a way to make me beg, don’t you,” Harper said as she pulled back, snapping at his fingers in frustration. “Yes, yes, I want you to join us, to fuck me in whatever hole you desire. I want you to own me just like the other two already have. Claim me, Magnus, in the way only you can.”
His gaze flicked down to mine. “Does she know what she’s saying?”
“Fifty-fifty,” I offered, thrusting into her, just in case she forgot what was going on. “That’s the second time she’s told us to claim her, and she seemed a little more clear-headed just now.”
Harper growled as she ground down on me. “Stop talking about me like I’m not here. I know what I said, and I know what it means. I was fooling myself into thinking there would ever be a chance of me walking away from this and going back to my old life.”
Magnus crossed his arms again, looking at her unconvinced. “Jaxson, pull out.”
“What!” Harper cried. “No, not gonna happen. He’s in me, and he’s mine right now, not yours.”
“Sorry, doll, but if you really mean what you’re saying, then it needs to be said without a dick shoved up your pussy.
I need to know you mean what you’re saying.
I can’t survive if you tell us we can have you, truly have you, mind, body, and soul, only for you to go back on your word,” Magnus snapped. “Get out of her, Jax.”
That was one statement I never thought I would hear coming from my eldest brother, but I did as he asked.
I lifted Harper off me and set her to the side so I could roll off the end of the bed before I changed my mind.
My dick ached as it leaked a little pre-cum, just as upset about being removed as Harper was.
I couldn’t blame Mag, though. If she was going to say stuff like that, we couldn’t have there be any miscommunication.