45. Everest
I gave them as much time as I could, as much time as they needed, even though it pained me.
I thought I would feel better when I came in here to get her, except I found him holding her.
Harden has her body tucked neatly into his, as if he can’t stand to be separated from her, their limbs all entwined, and I’ve never in all our years of friendship seen him so at peace.
Harden has always kept a part of himself hidden away, for reasons we now know, but at the time I just thought it was the way he was.
The no touching, the limited speech, the nature of keeping to himself, I just accepted it as part of his personality, but now I know better.
Now I’m not stupid, I saw in the past how his eyes lit up around her.
He didn’t have to speak to have her hanging on his every word, how they didn’t have to touch to be a magnetic force to one another.
I saw it and accepted it with the same fate as my own, because if I couldn’t have her, they couldn’t either.
But then I broke the rules.
A year apart did nothing for any of us, because the second she walked into that party and demanded our attention, she had us all right back where she wanted us.
I should have stayed away, I should have followed the law I set in stone between us, but I didn’t.
I took her, I claimed her in a way I told them they never could, and then expected them to still listen to me.
So as much as it killed me to see her between them, as much as I wanted to steal her away and keep her as my own, I couldn’t bring myself to do it.
I couldn’t take her, because in that moment I saw how much they needed her too.
I’ve been sitting here for hours watching them sleep, each of them so peaceful and content, and I wish it made me sick.
I wish I had it in me to ruin it, but for the first time I’m seeing how she fits with not just me, but them too.
A thought I never imagined would cross my mind, yet it’s been at the forefront ever since I came in here.
They barely stir under my watchful stare, not until long after the sun comes up, and I’m not surprised that Harden is the first to wake.
His eyes snap open quickly, going straight to her, his hands tightening around her frame, as if he still can’t believe she is there against him.
She sighs in content, coming to life in his hold, a smile already on her sleepy face, as she snuggles back against him, as if it’s the most normal thing in the world.
As if he hasn’t rejected every person's touch for as long as we have known him.
“Morning, pretty girl,” he whispers, surprising me with his voice, and pulling a sleepy groan from Griffin’s throat as he also begins to wake.
“Good morning,” she replies, reaching out to stroke Griffin’s jaw gently, as she sinks back into Harden, and I can no longer hold my tongue.
“Sounded like a good night too,” I grunt, forcing all of their gazes to mine, as I flick open my lighter and ignite the cigarette I’ve been twirling between my fingers for hours.
“Everest,” Aurora gasps in surprise, pushing up off the bed, the sheet falling down and revealing her naked chest as I inhale deeply.
“Princess,” I breathe, trailing my eyes down to her tits, watching her nipples pebble beneath my attention, and ignoring my cock that has been hard ever since I came in here.
“Smells like sex in here,” Griffin grumbles like a smug dick, and I snap my eyes toward him to find him smirking at me.
“Enjoy your first threesome, little one?” I ask, arching my brow, taking another drag of my cigarette.
“Yeah, I especially enjoyed stretching out her pussy, getting her ready to take me and my boyfriend,” he fires back, and I roll my eyes before dismissing him, turning my focus back to Aurora.
“Come here, little sister,” I demand, nodding my head at her, and she flicks her eyes between the two of them, a sort of question lingering there, before Harden tips his head softly. Then without any shame, she slips out of the sheets and walks toward me completely naked.
I watch her approach, stuck between wanting to grab her, bend her over and show them how she really likes to be fucked.
Or covering her up so they can’t see what still feels like mine.
Of course, Aurora tries to take away my choice, stopping near where I am sitting and reaching for one of Harden’s discarded shirts, but I yank her into my lap before she can.
“I don’t remember telling you that you could get dressed yet, princess.” My words are said without emotion, as I position her so she is straddling my lap.
Her back is to the guys, and I don’t miss the way Harden shifts between the sheets, angling for a better view of her.
It’s the first time I’ve ever seen him show an interest in anything like this before, and instead of pissing me off, it makes me feel proud.
I saw the way she settled him, the way she was so freely wrapped in his arms, and I have never seen him that comfortable, not even with Griffin.
“I say we keep her naked all day,” Griffin muses, also leaning up against the headboard of Harden’s bed, and I grunt at his suggestion, flexing my hand around her hip so I don’t get up and punch him.
“I’m not your plaything,” Aurora scoffs, turning to look at him, but I reach out and snatch her chin between my fingers, keeping her focus on me.
“You’re whatever I fucking tell you to be.
” I use my other hand to take one final drag of my cigarette, blowing the smoke against her lips as I lean up and kiss her roughly.
She deepens the kiss instantly, grinding down into my lap and moaning into my mouth, before I reach down and collar her throat, dragging her away.
“And right now I’m telling you to be a good girl and ride my dick. ”
Her eyes widen in surprise at my command, searching my stare, as if she doesn’t think I’m serious about this, but I keep my face firm and blank. I know the other two are watching, waiting, but I keep my focus on her, waiting in a silent stalemate to see what she will do.
How far will she go to get what she has been begging for?
“Go on, sweetheart, show us how much you love your brother’s cock,” Griffin cuts in from behind her, reminding me of their presence, as if I could ever forget such a thing.
I await the usual rush of jealousy to hit me, but it doesn’t come, not as harshly as normal anyway.
Griffin’s words have her eyes darkening with delight, and it’s only now I truly see how much she wants it, needs it even, and I have never been able to deny her.
Discarding my cigarette, I lift us both up so I can shove down my shorts, her hands flying to my shoulders to keep herself steady, as I drop us back down and align her with my cock.
She wants this, but she still needs me to be the one to take control.
“Come on, Ro, show your boys how you like to be filled.” My words have her rising up on her knees, as I fist the base of my cock and press it to her hole.
She shifts slightly, taking my tip inside her and moaning loudly. “Fuck, give me a minute,” she gasps, and my mind pictures what they must have done to her last night, to have her still so sore and swollen.
Her pussy flexes around the inch I have inside her and I stifle a curse.
“Take your time princess, you already feel fucking perfect.” I run my thumb up and over her lips, before reaching down with my other hand to graze over her clit.
She moans again, sinking herself down another inch, making the other two curse. “That’s it, good girl.”
Leaning up, I drag her mouth to mine, swallowing another gasp as she sinks down even further, and when she rolls her hips against me, my restraint snaps.
I thrust up roughly into her, making her cry out against my lips, before I force my tongue into her mouth and kiss her deeply.
Her hips start to move of their own accord, rocking back and forth on my dick, forcing my hand harder onto her clit.
Her mouth attacks mine, alternating between kissing me and gasping my name, and any control I thought I had evaporates in an instant. The hot way her tongue slips in and out of my mouth, in time with my thrusts, drives me insane, and I snatch her hips with a groan.
“That’s it, fuck me princess, show them who you belong to.” I grit the words against her mouth, thrusting up into her at a delicious pace that has her gasping and moaning.
I pound into her over and over again, seating her all the way to the hilt, before withdrawing almost completely. “Fuck, Ever, yes, just like that,” she praises, so I keep going, repeating the same motion until she is pulling at my hair, riding me wildly until she explodes.
She comes with a scream, loud and unashamed, and fuck she’s perfect.
Her body trembles against my own, hard nipples grazing against my chest as she rocks herself against me.
Her pussy is fucking strangling my cock and I tighten my jaw, forcing myself to breathe through it, as she takes what she needs.
The other two curse again, and I flick my eyes over her shoulder to find them both with their hands wrapped around their cocks, jerking them roughly.
It should be weird, it should put me off or drive me crazy, to see them stroking their cocks to my girl, but for some reason it just makes me want to put on a better show for them.
My hands slide to her ass, forcibly spreading her cheeks in my palms, until I know her back hole is on display, and Griffin curses. “Fuck, sweetheart, you have the prettiest ass.”
My stare snaps to his. “If you even think about putting your cock in there before me, I’ll chop it off,” I tell him, making him grunt a laugh that turns into a groan when I let the tips of my fingers trail against her puckered hole.
“You should have already claimed it,” Aurora gasps, her fingers biting into the skin of my shoulders, leaving her mark.