Chapter 46 Infiltration
Infiltration
Harper
“Were you out with those guys?” Mom asks as soon as I close the door. She has her arms crossed as she leans against the island.
“Yes.” I can just imagine all the marks on my neck tell her exactly what I was doing tonight.
“Is this going to be an every night thing? Do I need to worry about you?” Mom’s gaze travels over my clothes.
Even knowing she can’t tell I’m not wearing panties, I blush and worry my whole appearance might be a bit rumpled from all the heavy petting.
What can I say? One of them is my boyfriend?
Not really. They make me do things? Yeah, that’d be bad.
They own me? Parental red flag. They just want to fuck me all year? Even bigger red flag.
“We’re…just hanging out. Taking things slowly.” I stumble over the words. If having felt four different cocks between my legs while they took turns kissing my body is slow. Not to mention dry humping one of them in his car until we both came on the way home.
Yup, real fucking slow.
Mom’s eyes narrow, but she sighs and her arms drop. “Just be careful, Harper.”
“I will.” I tug at the hem of my skirt. My gaze lifts to my mom’s tired face. As much as I want to run to my bedroom and shower, I pause and say, “Are you okay, Mom?”
She gives me a weary smile. “Just a long day at work. I’m sure things will calm down soon.”
“Do you want me to fix you something to eat?” I move toward the fridge, intending to pull out some lettuce and veggies for a salad.
“I’m fine, Harper. You should head to bed. You have school in the morning.” Mom turns and picks up a plate to carry over to the sink.
I want to talk to her about the guys. I want her read on this situation.
Maybe she can figure out a way to help me out of this.
But as she turns away, her shoulders slump with exhaustion, and I know I can’t put any more burdens on her.
Besides, she might decide to get other adults involved, and even though she would think she’s helping me, that would only be bad for me.
“Good night.”
“Good night, sweetie.”
I make my way to my room and sit at my desk. No one told me to turn on my webcam tonight, but I can’t help opening my laptop and starting mine, curious to see if they’re there too.
Caden is in his room on his bed, looking over a notebook. Jack is working on something, maybe homework, at his desk. Eli is reading a book in bed. They glance my way when my video starts.
“You okay, kitten?” Eli asks.
“I didn’t get in trouble if that’s what you’re asking.” I slump back in my chair. Who knows what kind of punishment they might give me for actually getting grounded.
Jack quirks an eyebrow. “No, sweetheart, we want to make sure you’re okay.”
I glance at Caden, and his eyes are trained on me. The guys seem to actually care about me a little. Maybe they worry about pushing their plaything too far. The memory of what Luke and I did in his car floods my mind. My cheeks heat as I drop my eyes from theirs.
Do I actually feel guilty? Like I cheated somehow? Fuck that.
“I need to take a shower and get to bed, but I’m fine.” I can’t help but wonder if Luke will tell them what happened.
He’s not in his room yet. I don’t expect him to get there for a while.
The guys return to their work, and I go into my bathroom, shedding my clothes. When I step under the hot water, I remember every minute of tonight. Lips on my neck and breasts. The pressure of their erections against my pussy. The heat in their eyes as they watched me with the other guys.
By the time I get out of the shower, I feel wound up again. I slip on panties, sleep shorts, and a camisole before towel-drying my hair and weaving it into a quick braid.
When I return to my room, the guys are on their beds in their boxers. Luke walks into his room and his eyes meet mine. I suck in a breath as my pussy throbs like a Pavlovian response.
Needing to do something, I move my laptop to my nightstand and get under the covers.
My phone buzzes with a message notification. I glance at the screen. It’s from the group chat.
Famine (Jack):
Since our playtime got cut short, want to help us out tonight, sweetheart?
I glance at the screen with my eyebrows knotted. What new torture is this?
Me:
Help you out?
Famine (Jack):
We’ll show you ours if you show us yours
I meet Jack’s gaze, and he winks.
Pestilence (Eli):
She’s already seen ours
War (Caden):
Only if she lets me see all of her. When she bent over to spin the bottle, I only got a glimpse, but I want a longer look
Will Luke tell them about the car? He lifts an eyebrow, as if daring me to mention it. What will they think of Luke and I getting off, just the two of us? They were upset when we slept together. Will he get punished and if so, can I dole it out?
Me:
What do you want me to do?
Pestilence (Eli):
Put your headphones on, kitten
I connect my AirPods to my laptop. Luke joins the others as he settles on his bed in just his boxers.
“Is your door locked, kitten?” Eli gestures with his head toward my closed door. “No more interruptions.”
I get up and open the door to see if Mom is still up or if she’s headed to bed. The TV isn’t on and the lights are all off. I shut my door and turn the lock. Taking a deep breath, I return, but before I can sit on the bed Caden clears his throat.
“Move your computer to the desk again.” Caden nods his head. “It’ll be a better angle for us.”
I open my mouth to protest, but before I can get a word out, Jack says, “No talking. We don’t need mommy dearest wondering who you’re talking to.”
Anticipation trickles down my spine as I move the laptop to the desk.
I sit on the edge of the bed and wait for them to tell me what to do.
“Take off your top.” Jack moves closer to the monitor and smiles.
I take off my camisole. The cool air in the room caresses my already tightened nipples. I lean back on my hands and thrust my chest out.
If they want a show, I’ll give them a fucking show. Since none of them can do anything about it, I feel a lot braver than I did sitting with them around that bottle, their mouths on me. A shiver runs through me.
“I was really looking forward to eating your pussy tonight, little nympho.” Caden’s voice flows over me like a caress, making my pussy pulse in response.
I cross my legs against the ache. They want me naked, but I’m not going to just remove my clothes for them without getting something in return.
I grab my phone.
Me:
It’s only fair when I take something off, one of you should take off something too
I only have two items of clothing left, but fuck it, they each only have their boxers. They all got to see me, but I still haven’t seen Luke naked.
Jack stands and flings his boxers across the room. Holding his hands out to the side, he slowly turns in a circle. His cock is hard, red, and straining against his stomach. His ass is tight, and everywhere I look are toned muscles.
I start to bite my lip but stop and glance at Eli. He quirks a smile and lifts an eyebrow but doesn’t say anything.
“Your turn, princess.” Luke waves his hand.
I shimmy out of my shorts. The red panties I’m wearing are mostly just bits of lace.
Caden groans. He holds up my black panties he pocketed earlier. “I’ll trade you these panties for those.”
Smiling slightly, I shake my head as I resume my position, leaning back, legs crossed. I wait to see who will do the honors.
Caden peels off his black boxer briefs. The guy has a legit monster between his legs. Long and thick with veins running along the engorged length.
I swallow the lump in my throat as he turns. He’s all muscle. He’s the offensive left tackle for a reason.
He sits on the bed and fists his cock. I feel an answering pulse between my legs. I’m not sure how I would have reacted if I’d had to kiss his cock tonight. I don’t know if I would have known where to start. It’s a lot.
“Kitten.” Eli’s voice pulls my gaze away from Caden’s hand wrapped around his cock. I meet Eli’s dark eyes. “Your turn.”
I stand and turn my back to them. I slide my hands into the sides of my panties and lower them slowly to the ground before stepping out of them. Taking my time, I straighten back up. I smile at the chorus of groans and glance over my shoulder.
“Turn around,” Luke demands.
I sit on the bed with my legs crossed. Still withholding that part of me.
Laughing, Eli drops his boxers.
Eli turns to show me everything. Tight ass, muscled back. He’s built leaner than Jack and Caden, but it doesn’t mean he’s any less built. I don’t have any complaints about their bodies.
They’re gorgeous and they know it. Which is why they’re all arrogant, entitled assholes.
Eli leans against his headboard. His eyes darken as he wraps his hand around his cock and strokes it slowly. Heat bursts through my body.
“Spread your legs, Harper.” Luke’s voice pulls my gaze away from watching Eli stroke himself.
I raise my eyebrow and nod to him. He has to go first before I give them what they want. My skin feels tight and I’m soaking wet again.
When Luke stands, I involuntarily lean in. He doesn’t tease me the way I teased them. He takes his boxers off, revealing his thick cock. Honestly he’s the closest in size to Caden. My legs tighten.
Even now, my body prepares for them. My breasts are heavy, my nipples are tight, and my pussy is so drenched lubrication won’t be an issue. Need winds in my stomach as my core clenches, aching and empty.
Luke’s body is built lean like Eli, and he’s just as cut. Instinctually, my body wants these perfect male specimens. In a normal world, they’d fight over who could claim me. But nothing about the horsemen is normal.
They want to share me. That thought shouldn’t make me wetter.
Luke leans against his headboard. He strokes his hard cock a few times, but he already got off once tonight. If I were in charge of punishment, I’d deny him his orgasm.