Chapter 9 Harper
HARPER
I fully expected the nervous butterflies that slapped around in my stomach as Dante and the others left.
What I didn’t expect, but should have, was the incredible rush of anxiety that sent my heart flying into my throat and beating so fast it rivaled the spinning couples whirling in and out of focus.
I thought I knew what to expect, but I’d never had a clandestine encounter before.
The one in Dante’s office didn’t exactly count. No one had been around to catch us.
Here, it felt like every single person in the room watched me.
They didn’t, of course, and I tried not to be obvious as I made a slow circuit around the room.
I stopped to talk to Bethany and a few others I knew from the marketing team.
We struck up a casual conversation about work that drifted to something about the decorations and the amount of alcohol being consumed.
Sensing my out, I pretended to stumble for the second time and placed a hand over my heart.
“Goodness. I’m so sorry.” I took a step back and patted my chest. “I’m going to head home.
I don’t feel so well. Too much alcohol for me.
” I tried my best to keep up the facade all the way to the doors, and then to the elevator.
My hand shook as I extracted the keycard from my clutch and swiped it over the glowing panel. The button for the penthouse lit up, and I began my ascent into heaven.
Seconds later, the doors opened and absolute silence greeted me from the steel gray carpeted hallway. A single door broke up the long expanse. My last chance to change my mind lingered on the edge of my consciousness.
What kind of fool would walk away from what Dante, Julian, and Alexander offered? I licked my suddenly dry lips and rolled my shoulders back. The carpet muffled my steps, and I swiped my card again over the keypad beside the door. It clicked and I nudged the door open a crack.
My pulse flew higher. Much more of this and I might die of curiosity and excitement.
A single light shone in the room, the glow soft but welcoming. It touched the edge of a large four-poster bed and outlined all three men who stood to greet me.
Naked. Three naked men. I gulped air and rushed inside, slamming the door behind me and falling against it with my chest heaving. “Holy shit.”
“Damned fucking right.” Julian stroked his cock as he prowled toward me. He waved a hand toward a low table where they’d been sitting. “We’ve been waiting for you. Waiting and planning.”
“Planning?” My dry mouth hindered my speech enough to make my voice squeak.
Dante picked up something from the table and held it in his outstretched palm. “We’re going to treat you to a proper dining experience.”
“One where you are the experience.” Alexander took the chocolate covered strawberry from Dante and approached me.
Julian reached me first and leaned in to kiss the side of my neck. “I hope you’re prepared, sweetheart, because we have enough plans to keep you busy all night.”
All night. Good god I loved the sound of that.
I whimpered and dragged my hands through his hair when he dipped his head to kiss the valley between my breasts.
I forced my eyes to stay open and take in the entire room.
My body heated at the sight of Dante still by the table.
His thick cock hung low and heavy, and he stroked it slowly.
A flash of pink and red on the table beside the strawberries drew my gaze. Handcuffs and a blindfold.
“Where should we start, Dante?” Julian tipped his head to the side. A slow smile played along his lips when he tipped my chin up. “Dante likes to be in control. You might have noticed already.”
“I know.” It came out in a breathless rush that left me shaking. Heat pooled in my belly as the ache between my legs pulsed.
“Take off her dress. As much as I want to hike it up around her waist and fuck her senseless while she wears it, I have other plans for now.” Dante took a step to the side and pointed. “Clothes off and lie on the bed.”
Alexander trailed the strawberry across my shoulder. The chilled chocolate bounced over my skin, and a devilish light burned deep in his eyes. “Do you know what I’m going to do with this?” He ran the berry along my lips, then down between my breasts.
Julian unzipped the dress and pushed it down, baring my breasts and hips.
Another push, and the material skimmed down my legs.
I stood in front of them wearing nothing but my panties and high heels and damn if I didn’t feel sexy as hell when all three of them took their time looking at me.
The hunger in their eyes made me bold, and I stepped out of the puddle of material and swung my hips as I sashayed toward the bed.
I crawled onto it on my hands and knees, then locked eyes with Alexander.
“What are you going to do with those berries?”
“I’m going to decorate your body with them, then eat them off you one by one. I’m going to swipe them through that delicious pussy of yours and lick them clean.” He took a single, powerful stride in my direction, grabbed the plate of berries off the table, and sank onto the bed beside me.
Dante sat on the other side. He ran his hand along my spine. “Lay on your back, Harper. I’m going to cuff you to the bed and cover your eyes. I want you to feel everything.”
I did as he ordered, stretching out my arms and legs before he grasped my wrists and lifted them over my head. He looped the cuff chain around a spindle on the bed and locked my wrists in place. His face was the last thing I saw before he slid the blindfold over my eyes, leaving me in darkness.
A featherlight touch ran down my ribs and over my stomach. One of them squeezed my breast and flicked my nipple.
Heat crashed through me, and I squeezed my legs together.
“Open your legs, Harper.” Alexander’s voice drifted soft as feathers. “Open those beautiful legs and let me devour you.”
I whimpered with sheer need and let my legs fall open.
Dante smoothed my hair back from my face and kissed my cheek.
His leather and whiskey scent surrounded me.
“We’re going to enjoy every inch of your body.
By the time we’re done with you, you’ll have known so much pleasure you’ll understand that you deserve to be treated this way. Every time. Do you understand?”
I nodded. “Yes, Dante.”
“Good girl.” He ran his knuckles down my cheek and over the swell of my breast. “I love seeing you like this. You’re so warm and open.”
No matter how old I got or how often he said it, hearing Dante call me a good girl made me feel incredible. Praise kink or whatever the fuck it was, I didn’t care as long as he kept making me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.
The chill of a strawberry ran along my inner thigh. Alexander’s lips followed in a smooth trail that crossed my hipbone and traveled to my clit. He ran his tongue along my clit, then slid the berry between my folds and deeper, right to the edge of my pussy.
I moaned and arched my back. “More.”
Dante’s low chuckle rumbled in my ears. “Don’t worry. You will have everything. All of us. We’re not holding back this time.”
“Thank fuck.” I ground my teeth together as the first slow wave of pleasure increased with the pressure from Alexander’s mouth. He sucked my clit, then pressed the flat of his tongue into me before pulling away.
“Let her see me, Dante.”
A second later, Dante raised the blindfold and lifted my head. “Watch him.”
Alexander’s eyes locked with mine. He ran the berry across my clit, then raised it to his lips and ate it down to the green leaves in one bite.
My pussy clenched, the emptiness hollowing out my stomach even as my juices soaked the covers beneath me.
“Let’s play a game.” Dante’s smirk had a wicked edge to it. “Would you like that, Harper?”
I nodded. “Yes. Please.” Anything to end this sweet torture.
“You might regret begging so soon.” Dante lowered the blindfold and dropped his head to my breast. “We’re going to see how close we can get you to orgasm.
Over and over again. We’re going to build the pleasure so high, then take it all away.
Only to start all over again. By the time you come, it will hit so hard you might black out. ”
“Bring it.” I loved the challenge they presented me, and the thrill of pleasure they promised.
Warm breath skated over my inner thigh, then Alexander was between my legs. He stiffened his tongue and thrust it into me, the rasp and glide sending my body into orbit.
“I want that mouth again.” Dante kissed a trail up my neck and across my cheek. He pinched my chin in a way that had become familiar and kissed me hard and fast. His cock pulsed against my side, and I rattled the handcuffs in my desperate need to grasp him.
Julian chuckled from nearby, then his hands were on my hips, angling my body by rolling my hips upward. “Let’s have a little fun with that ass.”
Oh fuck. Alexander ate my pussy with a series of firm licks and strokes. “So wet and delicious. You’re soaking wet, Harper. My cock is so hard for you.”
“I want you inside me.” I shifted my hips, but Julian stopped me with a hand on my stomach.
“Not yet. We’ll get there, but not yet. We’re playing a game, remember?” Something warm and solid pressed against my ass, and I hissed a breath between my teeth.
“Let’s put that mouth to good use.” Dante straddled my chest and squeezed my breasts together. “Have you ever titty fucked a man?”
I shook my head. “No.”
“Good. I like knowing we’re your firsts. For so many things.” Dante palmed my nipples, squeezing and rolling them several times as I bucked against the pressure on my ass.
Alexander never stopped his devious licks and kisses on my clit, and my mouth fell open when Julian eased a firm object into my ass.
“That’s right. Let me have your mouth and your tits.” Dante slid his cock between my breasts. “Bend your head down and take my cock.” He thrust between my tits, and the head of his cock bumped my chin.
I lowered my head and opened my mouth, giving him access. He pushed deeper, sliding past my teeth and over my tongue.
“I won’t be coming in your mouth this time, but I’m damned well going to fuck it while Julian and Alexander work that sweet pussy and tight ass.”
“Such a tight ass.” Julian eased deeper. “Jesus. You should see this, Alexander. She’s loving every second.”
Alexander blew a hot breath over my clit. “Beautiful. You just need a little…” He slid two fingers into my pussy and curled them.
I choked on Dante’s cock as pleasure tore through my body. He took advantage of the opportunity and forced his way past my gag reflex.
Oh god. I was going to come apart at the seams. My body convulsed, my pussy trying to lock down on Alexander’s fingers. He withdrew them, and the pressure on my ass stopped.
No. I tried to say it, but Dante’s cock in my throat prevented more than a desperate gurgle.
He pulled away but continued to slide between my breasts in slow, deep strokes. I searched for him with my mouth wide open, and he teased me with a touch of his cock to my lips before he retreated.
As soon as the threat of climax eased, Alexander pushed his fingers back inside. His thumb pressed hard against my clit, and the object in my ass vibrated.
Holy hell. “Fuck me. Oh god. I want to come. Please.” I twisted and writhed but once again, as soon as I reached the peak, they backed off.