Chapter 5 Harper
HARPER
If I died right now, I’d ring heavens bells with my orgasms. Holy hell but these men knew how to treat a woman. Alexander’s smile in the mirror was a thing of sinful beauty. His long, thick cock slid deeper, giving me ample time to feel every ridge and vein.
I’d already come so hard my entire body shook, and I wasn’t finished. Julian waited along the edge of my vision.
All I had to do was turn my head, but I couldn’t.
I was fixated on the sight of us in the mirror. The smooth planes of Alexander’s body contrasted my curves. His stomach tightened with every thrust, and when he reached around me to fondle my breasts, I didn’t even bother trying to muffle my screams.
“Such a pretty mouth.” Julian stalked forward, his hand wrapped around his cock. He stroked it in slow, sensual motions that made my mouth water.
They said they liked it when I talked dirty, but I wasn’t sure I knew how. I meant it when I said I didn’t know what to ask for.
But I knew one thing for sure. I wanted them inside me. I wanted to feel them come.
I wanted to see their faces when they found release. And I did not want tonight to end.
“Come inside me.” I rocked my hips over Alexander. “Please. Fuck me. Please.”
His lips pulled back from his teeth in a smile that sent delightful shivers down my spine. “So polite.” He withdrew his cock then buried it in a swift thrust.
“Harder.” I moaned and braced my palms on the back of the couch. “Oh god fuck me harder.”
“If I give you what you want, I’ll tear you apart.” Alexander was no longer polite and aloof. The man who never said more than a handful of words to me slapped my ass as he pounded into my pussy. He was giving me everything but doing it carefully.
“Fuck.” Julian ran a hand through his hair. “I need inside, Alex. Give her what she wants or let me do it.”
Alexander took a step back, leaving me completely empty.
“No.” I wailed and turned to him. “I can take it.”
His eyes flashed. It was the only warning he gave before he banded both arms around me and pushed me down onto the couch. My back met the cool leather, and I gasped. His lips slammed onto mine, and he entered me in a single thrust.
Damn. I thought he was big when he was behind me, but having his weight bearing down as he lifted one of my legs over the back of the couch and his balls slapping my ass with every thrust brought a whole new meaning to the phrase “balls deep.”
I locked my hands on his shoulders and rode out the storm. “Come inside me. I need you too. I need to feel it. I’m on birth control. It’s okay.” I babbled when he breaks the kiss, and his face contorted.
He pounded my pussy relentlessly, and I met him thrust for thrust. “You feel so good. Such a sweet fuck.” His body went rigid, and the feel of his cock swelling thicker pushed me over the edge again.
Fuck. Me. I’d never come so many times in my life. I walked in here a self-conscious shell of a woman, but that’s been fucked right out of me. I felt beautiful in a way I’d never experienced before.
I’d brought Julian fucking Flynn to his knees. He licked my pussy, and now he couldn’t wait to put his dick inside me. Even riding the waves of my orgasms from Dante and Alexander, I couldn’t wait to feel Julian take his turn.
Alexander’s breath rushed over my neck in a hot exhale.
His cock pulsed and emptied inside me as we rode the euphoria. He kissed me again when he was done and pinched a nipple while pulling out. “She’s all yours, Julian.”
“Thank fuck.” Julian strode over and held out a hand. “Let’s go, sweetheart. I know exactly where I want you.”
They’d taken turns with me tonight like it’s nothing new to them. A delicious but dangerous thought trickled in. Could all three of them fuck me at the same time? Did I want them to?
An immediate yes roared up. I’d take all three of them. All at once.
I opened my mouth, but no words came out.
Julian’s lips quirked. “I know what you’re thinking. The answer is yes.”
“Will you?” I barely breathed the question.
Julian darted a look toward Dante, who shook his head. The motion was tiny but it still broke my heart.
The gruff sound of his voice was velvet on my skin. “You’re not ready for that.”
“I am.” I tried to argue, but Dante reached past Julian and pinched my chin the same way he did before.
“No.” There was a mixture of sorrow and defiance in that one word. “Before tonight, you hadn’t even been properly fucked. You will accept that this is a one-time arrangement, and we will give you as much pleasure as we can. One. At. A. Time.”
“Yes, Dante.” I’d never understood what a praise kink was until tonight.
He was right. I had no idea what I was really getting into with all of them.
“I wish you would, though.” My voice dropped to a whisper, and it was only because Julian squeezed my hand that I had the courage to continue.
“I’d like to know how it feels to have all three of you inside me at the same time.
” My face heated but I met his eyes. The pupils were blown wide, his desire hot as it stretched between us.
“Let Julian have his turn. We’re done discussing this.” He took a step back and flicked his fingers toward the desk. He must know what Julian had planned.
I, however, did not.
He guided me onto the desk and settled between my legs. Knees bent and legs wide, he entered me in one swift thrust. Julian was not slow or controlled. Being fucked by him was like trying to hold on to a hurricane.
“Eyes open.” He gripped my shoulders and rubbed his nose alongside mine. “Watch us. Look how beautiful we are together.”
I didn’t understand his words until he looked down.
I followed his gaze to the apex of my thighs where his cock pounded into me.
My breath caught, and I couldn’t look away.
This time, my orgasm started slow, deep in my belly. I didn’t have to think about it or concentrate on hitting the right angle.
Julian took care of everything.
Millions of tiny tingles became one giant rolling wave of pleasure.
Julian followed me over the edge, his lips at my ear as he came in a series of shuddering thrusts.
Between one breath and the next, Julian pulled out and Dante stepped between my legs.
We locked eyes, and the look of absolute domination in his sent my pulse flying.
He skimmed his knuckles up the center of my chest. “You’re not ready for all the things we could do to you, but let me give you a taste.” Without warning, he wrapped a hand around my throat and squeezed. Not hard enough to cut off my air but just enough to make me squirm.
I opened my mouth to gasp, and he pushed me backward onto the desk.
His thumb rested on my pulse, and it throbbed wildly. So did my clit. The dual sensation sent a blistering awareness throughout my body. More. I hooked my ankles around Dante’s hips and urged him forward.
He squeezed my neck harder as he entered me, then released my neck and fucked me in a frenzy that rocked the entire desk.
Just when I thought I understood his pacing and tried to match it, he sped up or slowed down.
He pushed me to the cusp of orgasm, then backed away, leaving me writhing.
“This is what we can do to you. For hours.” He squeezed my neck again, all while dropping a hand between us and pinching my clit. His cock never stopped.
He left me breathless, panting, and desperate. Damn him. I wanted this. “More.” I managed to rasp the single word out when he eased the pressure off my throat.
Julian and Alexander shared a glance, but I was too focused on Dante to understand it.
He clapped a hand against my clit, then bent his head and bit my nipple. The twin arcs of pain and pleasure ripped through my body, and I came harder than I ever had before.
Dante kissed my collarbone and withdrew. “You want more?”
I nodded, unable to speak around the echoes of my orgasm.
His nostrils flared in a way I was beginning to recognize. “Get on your knees. Finish me off with your mouth like a good girl.”
There it was again. Good girl. I never in my life thought I would like hearing it, but coming from them I fucking loved it. I rolled off the desk and dropped to my knees, opening my mouth for him.
He slid across my tongue and into my throat, pushing the thick head past my gag reflex and going further. I choked on him but refused to stop.
My lips wrapped around him, and I tasted us.
A heady combination of satisfaction and greed brought a new wave of pleasure. I lifted my eyes and watched his face, aching all over again at the feel of his fingers in my hair.
He gripped the sides of my head and smiled. “I’m going to come in that pretty mouth. You’re going to swallow every damned drop.”
I moaned my agreement and held onto his hips as he pistoned into my mouth. Faster and harder than I thought possible. His stomach caved in and a muttered string of curses filled the air as he emptied into my mouth. I gulped and swallowed, trying to keep up with the steady flow.
When he finished, he stayed inside my mouth, his thumbs brushing over my cheekbones. “That’s my good girl.”
A flush of joy at pleasing him heated my skin. He backed out of my mouth and helped me to my feet.
“Let’s get you cleaned up and on your way home.” It took a minute for his words to register, and when they did, disappointment crashed in hard and fast.
They were done with me. But this was what we’d agreed on. I reminded myself of that as Dante led me to his ensuite bathroom and they helped me clean up, each touch tender and reassuring.
They even fed me snacks and water and made sure I was feeling okay. It made everything feel right but also confusing because it was ending.
I thought about them all the way home and through the rest of the night. How was I going to face them in the office now that I’d seen them all naked? Now that I’d had them inside me?
I shouldn’t have worried. The next day at work, they were so busy with meetings in their offices that I didn’t even catch a glimpse.
That aching disappointment continued to grow and fester throughout the day so that by the time I stepped into the elevator to go home and almost ran face first into Alexander’s chest, I almost forgot that he was my boss and I was supposed to be okay with our one night being over.
I wasn’t okay with it, but I had no choice. I’d agreed to their terms, so I lifted my chin and put on a smile. “Good afternoon, sir.”
Alexander barely breathed and he certainly didn’t so much as even deign to look at me. Hands in his pockets, he stared straight ahead. “Afternoon, Miss Bloom.”
Miss Bloom? He hadn’t called me that since the day I interviewed and they gave me the job.
The control I’d loved in him last night became today’s adversary. My hands curled into fists, but I forced them to relax before my nails dug into my palms.
The doors opened, and Alexander walked out without a backward glance. He turned toward Dante’s office, giving me a view of his broad shoulders as the doors closed.
I had no reason to follow him. No reason to stop him or ask him any questions. I bit the side of my tongue and reminded myself for the millionth time that I should be grateful for our night together. I should stop being greedy and wanting more.
“Damn it.” The explosion of air that came with my curse stayed trapped in the elevator with me. I had no choice but to go home and suffer through another lonely night.