22. Harper #2
The four of us becoming a family who promised endless love.
Who could turn that down?
“Yes, I want forever with all of you. I want our lives to be filled with love, chaos, adventure, and never taking a moment for granted. That’s what I want, I want everything, and I want it with you… Magnus, Jaxson, and Casper Wright,” I answered, my voice hoarse from holding back emotions.
Magnus reached out, took my left hand, and slid the ring onto it, kissing the back of my hand. “You won’t regret it, Harper. That is a vow I will keep till my dying breath.”
The flood of happiness that bubbled up inside me had me giggling as I looked at the ring on my hand. I was fucking engaged! Not just to one man but three. Who the hell saw that coming?
Magnus stood and wrapped his arms around me to cup my ass and lift me. Instantly I wrapped my legs around his waist and grabbed his face pulling him down to kiss me. As we feasted on each other’s mouths, he slid me down his chest until he impaled me on his dick.
“Holy, fucking shit!” I cried out as the feel of the metal piercings rubbed along my channel. “That is so intense. Oh my God, why doesn’t every man get this done?” I asked, panting as the head of his cock bumped into the end of the road.
Magnus nipped at my bottom lip, grinning at me. “Do you really want the answer to that?”
“No,” I answered, shaking my head furiously. “What I want right now is to be fucked until I can’t walk by my fiancés.” I shifted so I could see over Magnus’s shoulder to see the other two. “That’s right, boys, all three of you at once. Don’t let my dreams go to waste now.”
Ghost let out a whoop of joy as he clapped his hands together in excitement. “Hell, yeah, now I get my chance with that juicy booty that’s been teasing me.”
Magnus turned and dropped to the bed, holding me tight, but the movement sent shockwaves through my vagina as he shifted inside me.
“Before the others play, I want to have a little fun with you solo. Once you have to coordinate four people, your options become a little limited. While I love my brothers, we are not that kind of close, and I don’t need to be touching any more dick than I need to. ”
Rolling me under him, he shifted my legs so they went to the side, then up and over his shoulder. At this angle, I could feel every inch of him filling me almost to the point I wasn’t sure I could take what he wanted to dish out.
“You ready for the first ride of forever?” Magnus asked, pure male confidence dripping from his tone.
Wiggling my ass as I clenched my core, I made him hiss in pleasure. “Bring it on, Maggie. You have a lot to make up for.”
“Is that so?”
I cocked a brow at him. “Don’t you know the saying, happy wife, happy life? Might be one you want to jot down.”
A primal growl emanated from deep within his chest as he leaned down to catch my lips in a frenzied kiss. “Say it again.”
“Really? You need me to repeat it?” I teased.
“No,” he purred. “Say wife again.”
A grin slowly grew on my face as I watched my newly acquired fiancé slowly lose his mind over the word. “You want me to say that I’m going to be your wife? That you and your brothers are going to wife me up good. Maybe even one day I’ll even be the mother of your chil—”
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.”