Chapter 16 The Tactical Advance
The Tactical Advance
Harper
I don’t know what possesses me in the morning.
I wake up to Caden’s snoring and Jack’s Kilby Girl alarm song.
It’s still weird seeing them in the morning.
I glance over the sleeping guys before heading into shower.
I don’t close the laptop. When I come back into my room, I don’t even think as I drop my towel and pull on my panties and a bra.
Standing in front of my closet, I hear a low whistle. I turn to find Jack watching me, his hand on his cock as he sits up in bed. My face heats, but I try to ignore the sounds he makes as I pull out a skirt and crop top for the day.
This is my life now. Beautiful boys who own me and want to fuck me. For now, they’re on the other side of the computer. So I’m safe to do things I wouldn’t do if they were in the room with me.
Instead of putting on my clothes, I sit on the edge of my bed and cross my legs while watching Jack stroke his cock.
His blue eyes darken as he stares openly at my breasts, cupped in the bra and hoisted up.
I study the way his hand works his cock, his thumb sliding over the tip and his fist coming down over it.
My insides heat more, but I try to ignore it.
I brush my hair and then bend over to work on getting it into the high ponytail Luke requested.
“Fuck, Harper.” Jack’s voice strains, and I look up to see him coming over his hand.
This is my life now.
I give him a small smirk as I notice motion in one of the other cameras. Luke is watching too. His boxers are on, but his massive cock is visibly hard. I tighten my ponytail and stand up to stretch, still only in my white bra and panties.
“Show me what you want to wear.” Luke’s voice is gravelly and deep. A shiver flows down my spine, filling me with liquid heat.
I pick up my shirt and, instead of putting it on, model it in front of my body. Setting it to the side, I show off the skirt next. I lift my eyebrow, daring him to comment.
He nods thoughtfully. “Behave today or I’ll take those panties.”
Fuck. If anything, his words make me wetter.
He gives me a knowing smile and his focus drops to between my legs. I’m not experienced enough to play this game yet. I put on my skirt and top and sit to put on my red Converse.
Retreating to the bathroom, I put on some light makeup. Some eyeliner and mascara, a touch of blush, and a swipe of lip gloss. Cherry flavored.
I return to my bedroom and pick up my backpack.
“Don’t bend over like that in school, kitten.”
I glance over my shoulder at Eli, who’s putting on his shoes.
He smirks. “Wouldn’t want everyone to see your panties.”
My lips tighten, remembering the last time I wore a skirt.
“Unless you guys are the ones flashing them?” I raise my eyebrow and he laughs, dark and wicked.
His eyes linger on my high ponytail. I can almost feel the tug on it. I’m sure Luke won’t be the only one grabbing it today.
Slipping my lip gloss into my backpack, I ask Eli, “Who’s on pick-up duty?”
“I am.”
I spin and find Caden in my room. “What are you guys? Ninjas?”
“Nah, but we won’t be telling you our secret. Come on, little nympho, you’ve played with the boys enough this morning.” He turns and heads out into the hallway.
I adjust my bag and follow him to the kitchen. He sits at the island and picks up one of the fake lemons Mom has out for decoration. I drop my bag on a chair and move to the other side of the island to make my two sandwiches for lunch.
“We could just buy lunch today,” Caden offers as he watches me pull everything out of my fridge.
I shake my head. “I haven’t eaten cafeteria food for years. Right around the time you guys started to make a reputation for yourselves.”
“We’re not that bad.” Caden rubs his jaw and stands.
Ignoring him, I make the two sandwiches for us. As much as I can ignore the giant guy in my kitchen. He knows the horsemen are that bad. And I know he’s behind me. But it isn’t until I feel his warmth surrounding me that I try to move. His hands come to rest on the counter on either side of me.
“Is it your shampoo or perfume or body wash?” He leans down next to my neck and inhales. Heat floods my body.
I resist the urge to press into his warmth. “What?”
“The vanilla. It’s like an ice cream cone I just want to lick all day.” Caden sniffs my neck again, and I feel his lips against my pulse, which thrums harder.
My breath catches in my throat and I remain still, wondering what will happen next. The realization I’m alone with Caden in my house doesn’t do me any favors. My pulse ratchets higher, and tingles scatter through me from his touch.
“Harper?” His mouth whispers against my skin.
“Mmhmm?” My chest is rising and falling fast, and there is no one here to stop him besides me. And I’m not that reliable.
“Turn around.”
Fuck me. I don’t want to turn around and I want to at the same time.
“Now.” His voice is little more than a growl that shoots right between my legs.
I set the wrapped sandwiches to the side and turn in the cage of his arms. I lift my chin to look at him. His green eyes are darker than usual.
His lips are on mine before I can even blink.
He grabs my ass and hoists me onto the counter, bringing our heads closer to the same height.
My hands automatically go to his shoulders.
My lips part beneath his, and he pushes my knees apart to step between them.
His denim-covered cock presses against my panty-covered pussy.
“Oh my god,” I say against his lips. Fuck, that feels divine.
“Not quite, little nympho.” He chuckles before he devours my lips and rocks his hard cock against me. “If it were just you and me, I’d drive my cock inside you right this minute, but I’m not even allowed to touch that precious pussy yet.”
He thrusts against me, eliciting a moan. I want him to touch me there, but I won’t tell him that. I can’t tell him that. My brain is fuzzy.
“You want it. Don’t you, little nympho?” He leans back and grabs my chin. I open my eyes. “Fuck, you’re hot. I swear you get hotter every fucking day.”
I wish I had something to say to that, but my insides are on fire. Every time he rocks against me, sparks ignite and burn through me. Winding me up.
“Shit. You’re going to get me in so much trouble.” Caden claims my lips again.
His tongue parries mine for dominance as he holds my chin. He withdraws and I whimper, needing more.
“I’m not going to touch, but I want to smell you.”
Say what?
Caden drops to one knee between my parted legs, leans forward, and inhales obscenely. He blows his hot breath over my damp panties, and I clutch onto the edge of the counter. Holy fuck, that should not feel that good.
He stands back up and hoists me down to stand before him. My legs shake a little but surprisingly hold me upright.
“You smell so fucking good. I can’t wait to taste you.”
My knees give a little, but I catch the counter behind me to hold me steady.
“You and me are going to have fun. Very soon.” Caden kisses me as if we’ve been apart for years and then steps back. “Hurry up. We don’t want to be late.”
I feel like I just went through a hurricane. My legs are unsteady. As I pack the sandwiches and some chips into my lunch box, my hands tremble. My mind can’t focus.
“Put some extra chips in there for me.”
I risk a glance up at him. He gives me a huge, shit-eating grin. I take a breath and release the tension in my belly from being turned on with no relief. I’ll deal with that later. For now, I’ll focus on getting to know these guys when I can.
Finding the chinks in their armor will help me find a way out of this deal.
“Aren’t you rich? Like really rich?” I grab another bag of chips.
“My parents are. Yes.”
“Shouldn’t you have a cook making you lunch or something?” I put our lunch into my backpack and turn to look at him.
“He doesn’t give two shits about me. I’d rather eat something you made me.” He smirks.
“I don’t give two shits about you either.” I try to keep my tone firm and unaffected, but his poor little rich boy story gets to me. I pick up my bag and head out the door.
Caden is right behind me. I feel his breath on the back of my neck and my knees try to give way again.
“Keep telling yourself that, little nympho. Maybe you’ll actually start to believe it.”
I step out of Caden’s car and fall in line behind him like I did with Luke yesterday. Except Caden stops and turns back to look at me. He grins and throws his arm around my shoulders to drag me into his side. Then he leads me to the others.
Jack comes up and lifts me off my feet before planting his mouth over mine. This isn’t the let-me-lead type of kiss of yesterday, but a feel-it-deep-in-my-bones type of kiss. I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself.
He pulls his lips from mine and leans forward to whisper in my ear. “I love cherry, sweetheart. I can’t wait to taste yours. Thanks for getting me off this morning.”
He deposits me on the ground and backs away with a smug look. I barely have time to think before Eli tugs my ponytail back playfully and takes his turn with my mouth. Each of them kisses slightly differently and each wants something different from me.
Eli wants to dominate me but doesn’t want me to give in to him. I try to keep up, but fuck, it’s only my second day kissing and I’m being passed around between four guys. Give a girl a chance to catch her breath.
Squeezing my ass, Eli sends me Luke’s way. I stumble to a stop in front of him. He looks down on me and holds out his hand. I take it, not sure what’s going to happen next, but he just leads me into the school. Holding my hand like we’re in fourth grade.
Somehow that makes all this a little easier to handle and gives me some time to catch my breath.
He leads me to their lockers, and Caden puts my stuff in his again. Each of them kisses me before they leave for their classes except Luke. He stands beside me and when it’s just him and me, he takes my hand and we walk to first period.
The hallways are almost clear and the bell is about to ring when Luke shoves me against the wall beside the door. He tangles his fingers in my ponytail and tips my head back. His light blue eyes are practically glowing as he drops his head beside mine.
He touches his lips against my ear as he says for my ears only, “Do you like being a little tease, princess? Do you like them pawing all over you? Wanting between your legs?”
When he tugs my ponytail, I whimper at the pain, even as sparks light up the fire within me.
“I’m only what you make me,” I find the balls to get out.
He lifts his head, and his cold blue eyes pierce into my soul. “Then I should reap the benefits of my invention.”
I don’t have time to react before his lips claim mine.
His kiss is all-consuming. He takes what he wants from me, and yet I still have more to give him.
He presses his erection into my stomach, and I remember how good it felt between my thighs, rubbing against me.
I’m almost ashamed to want it there again.
“Mr. Foster.” Mr. Wick’s voice is weary, like he’s seen everything before and nothing fazes him. “Please release Ms. Davidson so you can both get to class.”
Luke lifts his mouth from mine and stares into my eyes for a heartbeat before he wraps an arm around my shoulder. “Sure thing, Mr. Wick.”
My face has to be the color of a ripe tomato. Luke’s kiss has me spinning. I’ve barely started kissing these guys and already a teacher has caught me making out in the hallway.
Giving me no choice but to move with him, Luke drags me into first period and stops to help me sit in my chair before taking the one behind me. Mr. Wick drops his things on his desk and starts the lesson for the day.
Luke leans forward and tugs my head back by my ponytail. Kenz glances over with a concerned look before her gaze flits back to the front. “Remember, behave today or I’ll carry those panties in my pocket.”
Yeah, he’s going to find any excuse to make me give up my panties. Today will be another day in hell.