59. Aurora
H eat pulses through my palms where the engine is still hot, but it’s nothing compared to the feel of Harden’s cock searing inside of me.
He’s not slow, he’s not gentle, in fact, he’s almost violent when he enters me, shoving me harder against the hood of the car.
Everest and Griffin are staring at me in a state of shock, but my only focus is on their friend’s thick length.
One of Harden’s hands threads through the back of my hair, tugging my head back, as his other hand settles firmly on my waist. “Eyes on them, pretty girl, I want them to see what you look like when you are fucked properly.”
Then he is fucking me, and he wasn’t kidding, it’s hard, fast, and fucking ruthless.
His cock sets a punishing pace that has me gasping and moaning.
I knew he had the biggest cock out of three of them, I’ve seen it, tasted it, but that’s nothing compared to taking it deep in my cunt.
He’s hot and heavy, thick and long, and under the watchful stare of the other two, I have never felt more powerful.
“Fuck, I always knew you’d feel so fucking perfect wrapped around me,” he grunts, his voice scraping down my spine in a way I have only dreamed about. “So tight and fucking wet,” he grits through his teeth, fucking me hard against the hood, my hands struggling to maintain the weight of us.
I’ve thought about this so many times, imagined so many different ways he would be with me, how he would fuck me, but it’s nothing in comparison to the reality of him.
“Harden,” I pant, biting my lip, as I take every brutal snap of his hips. “Someone is going to see us.”
At that, a deep laugh bubbles up his throat, the hand in my hair pulling even tighter, as he leans down to my ear. “Do you think I give a fuck who sees us when I’m buried in your perfect cunt? Let them, I want them to watch as I make you fall apart for me.”
And fuck does he make me fall apart.
The orgasm that Everest started to fuel is burning hot beneath my skin, as Harden strokes that perfect spot inside of me. He rubs back and forth against it, again and again, his name falling from my lips in desperate moans, as the other two start to stroke their cocks to our erotic display.
“Harden, please,” I cry, so desperate to come that tears gather in my eyes, as both his hands on me tighten.
“Please what, pretty girl?” His voice licks up my ear, the heat of his tone making me shudder.
“Please make me come, sir,” I beg, feeling his smile against my skin, as he groans, hips still pumping.
“Anything for you.” Then he is pulling me back, grabbing my hands in a brutal hold behind my back, and flattening me roughly against the hood.
The hand in my hair pulls so tight, that it forces my cheek to the metal and my eyes to his best friends. His thrusts now are even harder, no longer relying on me to keep us steady, as he pounds into me from behind, smacking against my ass sharply.
I come with a strangled scream, his pace not relenting for a second as I fall apart beneath him. It’s the most intense orgasm I have ever had, every muscle in my body constricting and tightening around him, until he is practically growling behind me, and still it’s not enough.
I push back, letting him sink inside me even deeper, until he curses. “You fucking love this don’t you, pretty girl? Love being fucked while those other two watch in awe at how perfect you are.”
His words are grunted against me, his chest pressing into my back as he ruts into me like a dog in heat. “I love the feeling of your cock inside of me, sir,” I moan, knowing it will drive him crazy, and the pleasured laugh he lets out is nothing short of feral.
“Ours, every single inch of you belongs to us,” he hisses, slamming into me over and over again, as Everest and Griffin ruthlessly stroke their cocks.
“Look at you, taking all of me so fucking well, you’re such a good fucking girl for us, Aurora,” he praises, already pushing me toward another release.
My moans are desperate and unfiltered, as they pour from my mouth and beg for more. “Oh god, oh yes please, fuck yes.” Every word has him fucking me harder, his grip on my hair and hands past the point of pain, as he pins me in place.
“That’s it, fucking give me one more,” he demands, his biting tone and touch sending me over the edge with ease. I come again, harder this time, drenching his cock, until a string of curses fall from his lips.
The other two lose their fight, coming with deep, muffled groans, and I watch in delight as cum spills over their fists.
Harden’s thrusts turn sloppy, as he tries to keep a hold on his control.
Every snap of his hips sends him deeper inside of me, searing him harder against my soul, until I feel him unleash his hot release.
His cum floods my pussy, his thrusts still going until he has milked himself of every last drop, collapsing against me with a thud.
His heavy weight is welcome, the press of him so slick and beautiful against me, that the tears I was holding back start pouring down my face.
“You were perfect, pretty girl, so fucking perfect, and worth the wait,” he whispers against my ear, gripping my chin and kissing me roughly. “I’m gonna fuck you like that every day, just so I can feel you wrapped around me.”
His words wrap around my heart like a vice, settling something deep in my soul, as I realize how much he just gave me. He was taken from so many times, but still he is willing to give so much.
I open my mouth, ready to tell him how I feel, but he shakes his head. “Not here, not like this,” he murmurs, kissing me again. “When I hear those words, I want you spread out in my bed, where I can take my time showing exactly how deep I have fallen for you.”
When he pulls out, I feel the loss of him instantly, his hands trailing over my ass, as he puts my underwear back in place and fixes my skirt.
Turning back to him, there is a settled look in his eyes that I’ve never seen before, a satisfied smile ghosting over his lips, that only widens when I bring my hands up to sign, so the other two can’t see.
All the oceans in the world couldn’t contain my feelings for you, Harden Haze.
His eyes follow the delicate move of my fingers, his stare once again turning blazing hot. Get in the car before I fuck you again . He signs and a laugh bubbles out of me before I can stop it.
Leaning up on my tip toes, I kiss him swiftly, before pulling away and moving back around the car.
When I slip back inside, both Everest and Griffin are staring at me with nothing but lust, their hands slick with cum, and I don’t hesitate in reaching out and licking them both clean.
They groan at the sight, Harden smirking as he climbs back in the front seat, before I sit back and refasten my seat belt.
“So, home?” I ask with a smile, making them all shake their heads, as Griffin restarts the engine and pulls back onto the road.
By the time we make it home it’s early afternoon, and Hockey Row is deathly quiet, since most people have gone home for the holiday. The thought leaves a sour taste in my mouth, as I think about the fact that Everest and I would be about to sit down and eat dinner with our family.
I checked my phone earlier, and found a bunch of missed calls and texts from my mom, dad, David, and even Daemon, but nothing from Archer.
It shouldn’t have stung as much as it did, not after what he did to Everest, but he’s still my brother.
I only bothered replying to my mom and David, telling them that we decided to head back to Fairfield until everything settles down.
I’m not sure what is going to happen next, but I know they need time to digest all of this, especially considering it wasn’t just the Everest bomb that was dropped, but the other two guys, too.
I know nothing about our relationship is conventional, but that doesn’t make it less than anyone else’s.
Why can’t we just be allowed to love who we fucking love?
We’re all consenting adults here, and if this is what we have chosen for ourselves, and we are happy, why the fuck is it anyone else’s business?
Pushing out of the car I stretch out my muscles, all of them deliciously sore, as the guys follow suit, but before I can even take a step, Harden is there once again. His hands grip my thighs, picking me up and wrapping my legs around his waist, as he storms toward the house.
“Really? Again, you selfish prick?” Everest calls out to his back, my eyes locking with his, as a knowing laugh escapes me.
“I’ve got some lost time to make up for.” Is all Harden tosses over his shoulder, unlocking the door with one hand and storming us inside.
He doesn’t stop until we reach his room, slamming the door behind us and locking it tight, making me giggle like a child, but he doesn’t stop until we reach the bathroom.
When he drops me to the floor, his eyes are completely focused, as he commands, “Strip.” The one word flows through me, said with such command and finality, that my hands are already raising and pulling off my shirt.
I hold his stare as I unclip my bra, push down my skirt, kicking off my shoes, before finally dragging down my underwear that is still soaked in our cum.
Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are? He signs, the words seeming more intimate not being spoken aloud, and I nod slowly.
“You’ve told me,” I whisper, taking a slow, measured step toward him, my hands reaching up to toy with the hem of his shirt. “Now it’s your turn,” I add, my voice shaking slightly, and a smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, as he leans back and grips the edge of the sink.
“You do it.” This time the weight of his words hang between us, because we both know how much trust he is placing in me right now.