Chapter 16 The Enemy Breach
The Enemy Breach
Nico
Luke, Caden, and Harper disappeared a while ago. Not surprised they aren’t back yet. Eli passes me the whiskey bottle. I take a long drag and look out over the room. Ashley, Emma, and Hannah have their eyes on us.
They’ve moved to dance in front of us, rubbing against each other, probably waiting for an invitation.
Hannah and Emma are petite and curvy, while Ashley is tall and lean.
The amount of clothing they have on would be more appropriate poolside than at a party, but who am I to judge.
There’s interest in their eyes when they look at me.
Ashley always looked at me with disdain when we were younger.
This entire school changed from when I was here before. What a difference six years make. The five of us made some moves to take leadership when I was still here, but then Dad moved for his job.
My new school was fine. I got exemplary grades and played football, but I didn’t develop the kind of friendships I had here.
My teammates there weren’t my brothers like the horsemen.
The girls were all right. I fucked around with more than a few, but they didn’t come close to the connection I had with Harper.
My best friend. She should have been my first everything, but that ship has sailed. At least she belongs to me now, even if it’s with my brothers.
I barely notice when Hannah slides onto my lap. She smiles as her hand dives into my hair. I’ve apparently had enough to drink. I pass the bottle to Eli, but Ashley, who is on his lap, grabs it and takes a swig.
Emma bounces on Jack’s lap a little. “See, this is the way to party, guys.”
Eli scoffs and gives me a cocky smile. No one tries to remove the girls though. Technically that would be touching another girl.
“You’re so much hotter than Caden.” Hannah smashes her breasts against my chest. “You give off big dick energy.”
She licks her lips. A month ago, I would have been down to let her suck me off, but not now. I’m not fucking up my arrangement with Harper for any chick.
“No one is as big as Caden.” Emma laughs. “I swear he nearly tore me apart. It took me lots of hot baths to recover from his monster dick.”
Ashley meets my eyes. “So Nico, are you as big as Caden? Or are you more in line with Eli?”
She rubs against Eli like she owns him. He acts like she’s not even there.
“What my dick looks like doesn’t matter.” I lean away from Hannah. “It’s not like any of you could get it up.”
Jack laughs, and Eli smirks. But I might as well have waved a red flag in front of Hannah. She trails her finger down my chest.
“Oh, do you have a problem getting it up?” She gives me a pouty look as her hand reaches my belt. “The little virgin can’t be very satisfying, so if you need a real woman.” Her hand presses on my cock through my jeans. “You let me know how I can be of service.”
She grins as she rubs my flaccid cock. There might have been a time when even a stiff breeze could make me rise to the occasion, but I have more control over my dick now. Enough to thwart this chick.
Her smile fades as she realizes she’s not making any progress.
“You done?” I lift an eyebrow.
Her eyes narrow, but she doesn’t get off my lap. She does, however, stop fondling me.
“Looks like your plaything is already occupied.” Ashley grabs Eli’s chin and makes him look at her. “You boys could use company. We’ve got plenty of pussy to go around.”
“Thanks, but we know how your pussy gets around,” Eli says with an evil smile.
“Why don’t you go out there and find some dicks who want your pussies,” Jack says with a nod toward the dance floor. “Plenty of guys don’t give a shit where that’s been.”
“You weren’t complaining this summer when I let you and Caden tag team me.” Emma lowers her head at him like a bull getting ready to charge. “In fact, you guys hit me up…how many times?”
She holds her hand out as she starts counting on her fingers.
“Just perfecting technique, Emma. Nothing personal, but yeah, go find someone else to bother.” Jack makes a shooing motion, which Emma does not appreciate.
“What is wrong with you girls?” Harper leans back against Luke as she stands in front of the couch. She’s hot as fuck in that black and red dress with kickass boots. “Don’t you have any self-respect? How many times do they have to tell you they don’t want you until you get a clue?”
Ashley stands from Eli’s lap and looks down at Harper. Ashley definitely has big dick energy. “You need to take our friendly advice. Or better yet, decide who you want to keep and throw back the rest for us.”
“I don’t have to choose, do I?” Harper’s eyes are fierce. “They chose me. I can’t exactly throw any of them away.”
“You wouldn’t be so fierce without Luke standing behind you.” Ashley sneers as she looks Harper up and down.
Harper must have drank way too much, as she gives the same look to Ashley. “Tell your skanky friends to get off my men.”
Emma laughs, right before she lands on the floor. She glares up at Jack, and he holds his hands up like he didn’t do it, but his grin says he did.
I give Hannah a look, and she rises off me.
“Not like I want your broke-ass dick, anyway.” She rolls her eyes.
Harper raises an eyebrow at me to ask what that’s all about, but I just subtly shake my head.
“You don’t have to worry about the horsemen getting aggressive with anyone but you guys if you continue to sit your asses where they don’t belong.” Harper steps out of the shelter of Luke’s arms. “I have all year to keep them satisfied and won’t be requiring your help.”
She gives the cheerleaders a look of disdain.
“Don’t say we didn’t warn you.” Ashley flicks her hair over her shoulder. “Let’s go find some quality dick, girls.”
They walk away, and Harper sits in my lap. She frowns. “Did they break your dick?”
The guys laugh as they settle back into their seats. Jack passes the whiskey to Caden, but he hands it to Luke without taking a drink.
“My dick is fine. She just couldn’t get a lift out of it.” I lean forward and press my lips to her ear as I whisper, “But I’ve been hard for you since you walked into the room.”
I shift her on my lap so she can feel how hard I am. A blush works its way up from her chest. “Oh.”
Caden hands her a cup. “Your drink.”
Meeting his gaze, she takes a sip and smiles. I take the cup from her and take a drink of it. It’s a mix of Coke and rum, but light on the rum.
She stays on my lap while she drinks. The guys and I talk until “Don’t Be Shy” by Tiesto & Karol G comes on.
“Oh, I love this song.” She passes her cup to Eli and stands. Grabbing my hands, she drags me off the couch and into the crowd of teenagers dancing.
I let her lead me, and Jack follows us. When she settles on a spot, Jack closes in on her back while she dances to the music. She twists her body around and spins in a circle, which lifts her skirt almost all the way up.
Her laughter fills my ears, and all I want is to find someplace private to kiss her until she smiles up at me in that daze she gets. Instead, I pull her hips forward against mine, and her dark eyes pop up, meeting mine. Her hands go to my shoulders, and mine rest on her waist.
Jack’s hands sway with her hips until we’re all moving to the beat together.
If someone told me I would share my girl with other guys a week ago, I would have told them to fuck off. No way would I share Harper with anyone. She was mine and mine alone.
But these aren’t just some guys. We proved ourselves on the football field. Each striving to be the best and recognizing that need in the others. We became more than friends. We became a unit. Leaving the guys and Harper behind was devastating.
Coming home from football camp after spending weeks with my brothers wore on me every year. Sure, I had friends at my school, but I always felt like an outsider.
Returning was an easy decision. I wanted to play football with my team and get the girl. I’m still not sure what this is to Harper. She must be so overwhelmed. Sexually.
I don’t know what will happen when the guys finally move to penetrative sex with her. How long can this thing last? Five to one? That type of ratio leaves someone out. Or leaves Harper one exhausted girl.
All I know is, I’ll be there on the other side of this. If everyone else leaves, it will still be me and her. I’d swear it to her here and now if I thought it’d make a difference.
The guys and I had a talk after practice. They told me the deal and what the plan is, though a lot of it hinges on Harper. Fortunately, they want her to give her virginity over to them. It’s still her choice.
But I wonder if she’s already made it. Her body curves into mine as we dance, and I know she can feel my erection pressed against her. Probably Jack’s too.
I lift my hand to finger her collar. Her dark eyes meet mine again and her lips part. Unable to resist, I grab the back of her neck and claim her mouth. Kissing her with all the pent-up longing I’ve felt since I left her.
There’s never been another Harper in my life. Someone who gets me on a deep level. When we were young, we used to lie in the grass and talk about everything.
I worried she’d be taken when I returned. That I would have to fight to win her. But then I saw her at the football game and knew I had to have her no matter what it took.
Which meant joining the deal with the horsemen.
Things would have gone a lot differently if Luke hadn’t accepted me back into the fold.
If I can offer her protection from them when she needs it, I will.
Right now, everyone seems on the same page, but it’s early, and I’ve only been involved for the past twenty-four hours.
I haven’t seen them at school yet. Though football practice was eye-opening. They walk in like they’re gods, and the other guys act like it’s cast in stone.
She returns my kiss, wrapping her arms tight around my neck, dragging me down until I lift her in my arms so I’m not bent over. Her legs wrap around my waist as we learn each other’s mouths. She startles and then moans into my mouth.
Not relinquishing her lips, I open my eyes and see Jack grin at me before his mouth descends on her neck. I slip my hand under her skirt and run into Jack’s hand. He has her panties pulled to the side and his finger is driving in and out of her wet pussy.
I slide my finger over her clit, and she tightens her arms around me. Her tongue caresses mine as I add my finger to Jack’s pumping in and out of her. Stretching her around our fingers.
Her mouth opens wider as she tries to catch her breath, but I keep mine over hers, ready to suppress any noises she might make.
Somewhere in my mind, I remember we’re at a party on a crowded dance floor.
I should care, but I don’t. Fuck, I had too much to drink.
All I care about is making my girl shatter in my arms.
I press against her clit with my thumb, and she comes. Her cunt convulses on our fingers as she cries out into my mouth. The music and my mouth muffle her.
We drag our hands from under her skirt, righting her panties. As I lift her finger to my lips, she grabs my hand and sucks my finger like she did my cock yesterday. Her dark eyes hold me prisoner as she takes her time to lick her essence off my finger.
When I pull my finger out of her mouth, I capture her lips. I taste her and want more. The ache deep in my balls craves release. I want to possess her, bury myself deep inside her and fill her with my cum until she never forgets me again.
When I lift my mouth from hers, she gives me that languid smile. She’s a little drunk, and we just finger fucked her in front of our classmates. If she didn’t have a reputation before this party, this would seal the deal.
She doesn’t seem to care now. But when we’re all sober, she might be mortified.
We dance for a little while longer. She spins around and kisses Jack. Their kiss pulls at something inside me. It’s not jealousy. It’s want, desire, need.
Watching her take pleasure from someone else doesn’t burn me like I thought it would.
When we head back to the others, Caden curls his finger toward Harper, and she lowers herself onto his lap. He kisses her with a tenderness that surprises me, and she curls up against him like he’s a giant teddy bear, not a fucking enforcer on the football field and off.
This girl seems to want all of us. And if it’s all of us she wants, I’ll give her all of me in return.