44. Aurora
H arden’s mouth closes around my nipple, and my entire body comes to life.
He isn’t gentle or exploratory, no, he knows exactly what he wants and he takes it without regret.
Sucking on me hard and rough, flicking his tongue against my cum-stained nipple and groaning at the taste.
His tongue circles me thoroughly, lapping up every gleaming bit of cum and replacing it with his spit, then sucking me into his mouth, before pulling away with a soft pop.
Then he drags his mouth across my chest to the other.
“Can’t leave this one out,” he grunts, latching onto my other nipple, harder this time, his tongue flicking mercilessly, while pushing me harder against Griffin.
Griff is hard as steel against my ass, rocking his hips against me so his cock glides through my slick heat, and Harden only groans in approval against my nipple.
“Put your cock inside her, baby, I want to watch you fuck her.”
His tone is so full of authority that it makes my stomach turn over in knots.
I’m no stranger to possessive dirty talk, not after becoming so well acquainted with my stepbrother, but hearing it from Harden is so unexpected that a fresh wave of arousal rushes through me.
Griffin must feel it against his cock, because he curses, bringing his tip to my hole.
“She likes listening to your voice, baby,” he tells him, flexing his hand around my hip, before gently pushing inside me, and I can’t stop the deep moan it pulls from my throat.
His cock is thick and long, and he doesn’t stop until he's all the way into the hilt, Harden pauses his assault on my chest to look down and see where I’m joined with his best friend.
A silent curse whispers past his lips, his hands coming up to massage my neck and chest, his eyes darkening, as he watches us both.
“Then be a good boy and fuck her, nice and slow for me.” The words have Griffin tightening his hold on me, like the sound of his voice is just as maddening for him as it is for me, and the thought has me shifting against him.
“Okay,” Griffin responds, drawing himself back slowly, before pushing himself back in, inch by glorious inch, stretching me open so sweetly.
“Okay, what?” Harden bites back, leaning forward again and circling my nipple, making it peak against his tongue, as Griffin groans.
“Yes, sir.”
Fuck. Me.
It shouldn’t turn me on this much, to be between them, to be desperate for them both to keep lavishing me with attention, while also giving it to one another.
Griffin commanded me in the art studio like I was his plaything, and I bent to his every will, and now here he is being dragged into submission, enjoying every second of it.
“Mmm,” Harden groans in appreciation, the sound vibrating against my chest. “You like submitting to me, don’t you, baby?” he asks, lapping his tongue against me, and I feel Griffin nod against my shoulder, slowly rolling his hips into me.
“Yes, fuck, yes,” Griffin grits out, dragging his mouth along my neck, and I flex around his length.
“Yes, what?” Harden snaps, his hand sliding up and closing around my throat, and I can’t contain my gasp, Griffin fucking me a little harder at his words.
“Yes, sir,” he breathes, and I bite my lip to stifle another moan, as his teeth graze my throat, lapping at Harden’s hold on me.
“And what about you, pretty girl?” Harden asks, pushing up until his face is a breath away from mine. “Do you want to submit to me?” His thumb reaches up and brushes against my desperate and waiting mouth, and I let my tongue peak out and flick against his skin, sucking on him gently, as I nod.
“I’ll do anything you ask, sir,” I breathe, his eyes brightening with my submission, his fingers digging harder into my pulse point and cutting off my air.
“Then spread your legs, Aurora, I want to see every inch of him slide inside you.” My legs part instantly at his command, Griffin reaching down to hold my thigh open for him, and just the thought of him watching us, those dark and pleading eyes missing nothing, has me hurtling toward another orgasm.
I lean forward, erasing the last inch of space separating us, and kiss him roughly.
For a moment he doesn’t react, just remains stoic and still against my lips, before a pleasured moan ripples through him, and his control shatters.
His hand around my throat drags me closer, his other hand spearing into my hair, as his mouth ravishes mine.
The kiss is almost violent, his teeth sinking into my lip and biting down hard enough to draw blood, before lapping at it lazily like the taste is all he’s ever wanted.
Griffin curses at my back, fucking me harder at the sight of us, making Harden rip away from me and lean into him.
Releasing my throat he pulls Griffin in for a kiss, and my thighs shake as I spread them wider, wanting more, needing more. “Oh fuck,” I moan, never imagining I would see anything as hot as them kissing one another.
They both pull apart at the sound, Griffin’s rough palm gliding around my thigh, spreading me even wider as he pounds into me from behind. “Your pussy is so fucking tight, sweetheart, you’re fucking strangling my dick.”
Harden tilts my head back, his hand closing around my throat once more, while his other hand dips down between us and slides through my slick cunt. “Fuck, you’re so fucking wet.”
I gasp as his fingers slide against my pussy, both insistent and precise, the sound only spurring him on, as Griffin shifts us until I am pressed against his friend.
Harden’s grip on my throat tightens even more, his fingers moving faster against my clit, as he shifts until he is flush against me.
I am sandwiched between the hard lines of both their bodies, and nothing has ever felt more perfect.
“Harden,” I cry, his name is a prayer, a plea, and a fucking curse, as he shifts his hand and trails his tongue along my throat, growling against the skin of my collarbone, as his other hand dips down and feels Griffin entering me.
“Tell me how he feels,” he demands roughly, teeth nipping at my skin, as one of his fingers strokes along Griffin’s cock as he glides in and out of me “Tell me how good his cock feels in your tight little cunt, pretty girl.”
Fuck me. I never thought I’d say this, but I need him to stop talking, because every word out of his mouth elicits a feeling so full of lust, that I think I might explode.
“Thick and deep,” I choke out, pushing my hips back, as Griffin snaps his a little faster. “So fucking deep,” I groan, Harden working my clit even harder, until my body starts to react to their every move and I can’t contain my moans.
Wherever Everest and Bishop are in the house, I know they can hear me, I know and I don’t care.
"That's it," Harden murmurs against my mouth. "Let them hear what we’re doing to you, let us hear how much you love being between us.”
His hand dips down again, this time letting one of his fingers slide inside me alongside Griffin’s dick, making us both moan deep and long. Griffin fists my hips, snapping his own again and again, the obscene wet sounds filling the room around us.
“Fucking hell, Harden.” Griffin’s words are hissed through his teeth, like he’s holding onto his last shred of sanity, and I’m right there with him.
Harden’s palm starts to graze rough circles against my clit, his finger fucking me alongside Griffin, and it’s too much for me to bear.
I come with a violent scream, ripping from my throat like a fucking demon being exorcised, echoing off the walls.
Both of them groan at the sound, feeling me tighten around their cock and finger, instantly fucking me harder.
“Such a good girl for us,” Harden praises, leaning down and tracing a hot path between my breasts, as I arch up toward his slick tongue.
“Don’t stop, please, don’t stop,” I beg, already cresting toward another orgasm, and Griffin grunts a laugh, one of his hands trailing up Harden’s arm until it can close around the back of his neck.
“Stop?” Griff asks in disbelief, no doubt just as mesmerized by Harden as I am, as his hand continues to work against us both.
“We’re only just getting started, sweetheart.
Why do you think he’s stretching out this pretty little cunt with me?
” He pairs his question with a rough snap of his hips, hitting me so deeply I can feel him in the pit of my stomach, as his mouth moves to my ear.
“Because one day soon we’re both gonna fuck you at the same time. ”
I feel Harden’s smirk against my skin, as he drags his tongue up to my lips and adds, “And we may even let your brother take your ass.”
Another orgasm ripples through my body at the threat, and Griffin curses, fucking me roughly. “Fucking hell, sweetheart.”
When he moves again, it's with deliberate precision, an insistent snapping of his hips that forces his cock all the way into the hilt, before dragging all the way back out to the tip. My pussy flutters around him, my orgasm just going and going as I drench his cock and Harden’s finger, both of them trailing along every sensitive part of my cunt until I am panting and shaking.
“Harden, Griffin.” I cry both their names, my back arching between them as they abuse my cunt.
“Come inside her, baby, I need to see your cum dripping out of her.” Harden pulls back, his hand around my throat pinning me back against Griffin, as he watches him lose control.
“Oh fuck.” Griffin comes with a long groan, his cum flooding my insides, instantly spilling between my thighs and onto Harden’s waiting hand.
He hasn’t even finished coming before Harden rips his hand back, releasing me and shoving down his shorts so he can fist his cock.
Using the slickness of our cum, he jerks himself hard and fast, rolling his hand up and down his length, and all I can do is stare at him slack jawed.
Still reeling from my multiple orgasms, I take in the long length of his dick in awe.
He’s by far the biggest of all the guys, and my pussy clenches at the thought of taking him inside of me.
“Come for us, Harden,” Griffin chokes out, his cock still hard and leaking inside me, and Harden tips his head back and comes with a choked groan.
His cum splashes against my stomach, Griffin instantly splaying his hands through it, spreading it across my skin, as Harden slows his jerks, struggling to catch his breath.
When he drops his head back down to look at us, there is a bewildered sort of look in his eyes, like he can’t believe what we just did, and I can’t blame him.
“Well, fuck, I always knew my first threesome would be epic,” Griffin exclaims, dropping a kiss to my shoulder, his hands still roaming my body, as Harden’s gaze locks in on the messy display on my stomach.
I snort a laugh. “You expect me to believe that was your first threesome?” I ask, still struggling to catch my breath, and he pinches my nipple in response.
“Not all of us are whores like Monroe,” he declares, and now it’s Harden’s turn to laugh.
“You’re right, we’re not, but you are.” Harden’s smirk is wicked, as he reaches down and pushes Griffin back until his cock falls from my pussy, groaning as he watches his release drip out of me.
“Who knew sex could be so fucking beautiful,” he murmurs mindlessly, spreading his fingers through mine and Griffin’s cum, not realizing the knife he just delivered to my heart.
“You haven’t seen anything yet, baby,” Griffin tells him, and even though he’s right, I can’t imagine it getting much better than this.
We make quick work of cleaning ourselves up, all of us exhausted, and when we climb back into bed, I ready myself to sink into Griffin, as Harden backs himself against the wall.
I’ve barely settled against the sheets when Harden tugs me toward him, turning me around and tucking me into the curve of his body, as if I was always meant to be here.
Sleep comes easier than it ever has after that.