Chapter 67
The Surrender
Jack
Harper takes Caden’s thumb into her mouth and moans as her whole body shudders. Fuck. Her pupils are dilated. She looks drunk out of her mind. I’ve heard about this, but never seen it before.
“Untie her legs.” I kneel beside her on the floor and untie her ankle while Nico gets the other one. I clap Caden on the shoulder. “She’s never going to answer you like this.”
When he slides his hand down her side, she arches into his touch.
“Subspace.” I hold her upright as Caden pulls out. She curls down on me, wrapping herself around me while she makes these little needy noises that make my cock even harder. “She’s blissed out of her mind.”
Free from the ties, she straddles me, rubbing her pussy against my hard cock.
Rising a little, she lowers her pussy over my cock, taking me inside her.
Hissing at the feel of her tight, hot cunt squeezing my cock, I try to remain aware.
Her mouth sucks on my neck while her hands stroke over my body. She rides me slowly.
“She’ll come down, but she can come down really fucking hard.” My gaze meets Caden’s. He watches her fuck me with an intense look.
I meet Nico’s, Eli’s, and Luke’s gazes while I let her chase her pleasure on me.
“What the fuck does that mean?” Luke lifts her chin and studies her face. Her brown eyes are hooded while her lips part.
“She can’t distinguish between pain and pleasure.” Eli steps forward. “Her high is orgasms. Her brain craves the chemical release. She definitely won’t be able to tell you what you want to hear, Caden. If she speaks at all.”
Caden sighs as he runs his hand down her back. She whimpers.
“She wants the pleasure. Craves it.” I lick my thumb and rub it over her clit. She moans as she comes around my cock. Her tight pussy draws me in and forces me into my release. I crash my mouth down over hers as I thrust into her a few more times, and my cock jerks as I spill my cum inside her.
She tips me over, making me lie down on the floor. Her hips grind on my softening cock. It’s going to take me more than a minute to get hard this time. She whimpers against my lips, not getting what she needs.
“Fuck, she needs more,” Eli says.
“I’ve got you, princess.” Luke lifts her hips off me as she continues to kiss me. She gasps in my mouth as Luke thrusts his cock into her. “She’s so fucking tight.”
She rubs against me like a cat as she rocks back against him. I cup her face, and she takes my thumb into her mouth, moaning around it. We’ve created this, fed into this. She’s ours.
“Who’s ready?” I ask, because she needs this, right now.
“You ready, sunshine?” Nico kneels over my head, and I guide her mouth to his cock. She slides him deep into her throat, practically purring as he fills her mouth. The vibrations make him moan.
“Take what you need, sweetheart.” I stroke my hand down her throat.
Fuck, she’s glorious. She’s taking my friends over me, and I love watching her suck cock even when it’s not mine.
I cup her breasts and rub my thumbs over her nipples. She tenses as she comes again.
“How does that feel, sweetheart?” I slide my hand down to her wet pussy and rub her clit. “What’s it like being fucked by two guys?”
She moans, coming harder. Luke curses as he releases deep inside her. He caresses her hip as he falls back.
“Eli, fuck the princess.” Luke rubs his lips.
Eli takes his place, thrusting into her while she’s still coming. “Fuck, kitten, you squeeze any tighter and I’m not going to last.”
Groaning, Nico releases down her throat. She swallows all of it before her mouth returns to mine. Sliding my tongue against hers, I circle her clit while Eli pounds into her pussy from behind. She gasps, and I open my eyes to see Eli’s fingers thrusting into her ass.
She shudders as she comes. Eli keeps fucking her through it until he groans his release.
“Good girl, kitten.”
Caden steps up next, easing his cock into her cunt. She pants against my shoulder as she presses back into him. He squeezes her ass cheeks and holds them apart while he slowly fucks her. This is no longer a punishment to him.
“I wish you’d rung that bell, little nympho.” His finger circles her puckered hole. “I’d love for you to feel how good it is to have two cocks buried inside you, thrusting in deep.”
I keep my hands moving over her breasts and her clit. She breathes raggedly.
“You got a little taste yesterday, princess.” Luke sits on the ottoman beside us and lubes up a butt plug, a little larger than the one we used yesterday. I grabbed it when I got the bullet.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” He presses it against her asshole, slowly easing it in while we all watch her take it.
She cries out and bites my shoulder as she shatters. For a second, everyone stays still, until she squirms again, rocking back against Caden. Luke and Caden work in tandem. As Luke draws the plug out, Caden thrusts inside. While Caden pulls out, Luke sinks the plug into her ass.
Her head rests on my chest while she pants with each thrust. Her hand slides down my abs to my hardening cock. She strokes me, running her fingers over my cock, sliding down over my balls to cup them.
Her touch is slightly painful, because I’m almost tapped out. I could come again, but it would definitely ache.
When I pinch her clit, she cries out as she comes. Luke thrusts the plug in deep, filling her ass as Caden thrusts in and out. Her cry turns into a scream as another wave overtakes her. Caden grits his teeth as he comes, thrusting into her hard and fast before releasing his cum deep inside her.
“Fuck, little nympho.” He smacks her ass, and she must squeeze around him because he groans. “No more.”
He pulls the butt plug out and falls back. She collapses on top of me. Fuck is right.
For a few minutes, we just rest here. We don’t need words to know what needs to happen. The others move around the room, doing whatever they need to do. Her breathing slows with mine.
After a few minutes, Caden lifts her from me, and she turns to snuggle against him. Eli holds his hand out to me to help me up.
“Shower.” I nod toward the house door. By now the staff should have left. Everyone else has their boxers on. Except Caden, who didn’t have any on before. I grab mine and pull them on.
We stroll through the empty house to Caden’s bathroom. I turn on the shower. While waiting until it’s warm enough, Caden holds her against him, stroking his hand down her back. Everyone else takes off their boxers.
We’ve done this before. Locker room showers, for sure. But last weekend with Harper, we all showered with her. While my friends are all gorgeous, I’ve never really crushed on any of them.
We’re comfortable with each other. They know I like guys that way too, but it’s never been an issue and it won’t be. But I can admire their bodies for the work they put in to make them perfect. And watching them fuck Harper is fucking art.
When the shower is ready, we all walk in. Caden sets Harper on her feet in the middle of us. We alternate between washing ourselves and washing Harper. She strokes, rubs, and touches all of us, but I’m pretty sure we’re all done for the night.
Caden hands out towels, and I wrap one around Harper. She leans into me as I dry her, resting her face against my chest and breathing deeply. She’s tired and coming down from her high. This is when things can get tricky.
The brain stops receiving those pleasure chemicals and crashes. She might have a rough day tomorrow.
Caden pulls a t-shirt over her head and lifts her into his arms. She curls into him as he carries her to the bed and lays her down.
Her sleepy eyes meet mine, and she holds out her hand. I should go home.
But I take her hand and let her pull me down beside her. I need to go home, but I love holding her warm body against mine.
Especially when she snuggles into me. I’ll just rest my eyes for a little and then head home.
Harper
I wake up groggy and disoriented. The room is dark, and I’m pressed between two hot bodies. That part is becoming more and more familiar. I slide down the bed to go to the bathroom.
After using the toilet, I brush my teeth and wash my face. Thankfully, someone brought my bag up here. My pussy aches, and not in the I-need-to-be-fucked way.
Erotic images flood my mind. Fuck. Little nympho, indeed. I feel a little weird, not because of the sex, but almost like I’m hungover.
I sit on the toilet lid and try to sort through what happened. It’s like I was there but not there. Every orgasm hit pain and pleasure at the same time, until pain and pleasure blurred, and it felt euphoric. It was a heady sensation, but now I just feel a little lost.
A tear falls onto my hand. What the fuck? I’ve been through a lot. Public humiliation. Girl fights that aren’t actually fights. Someone puncturing my tire and freaking me out at night.
This is nothing in the grand scheme of everything that’s happened. I wanted to come. I wanted them to fuck me. So why do I just want to curl up and cry?
The bathroom door opens, and Jack glances around until he spots me.
“Hey, sweetheart.” His tone is soft and tender, and it makes a sob well in my throat.
I press the back of my hand to my mouth, but the sound escapes. Jack kneels before me and wraps his arms around me.
“It’s okay. Whatever you’re feeling, it’s not permanent. It’s just the crash after the high.” Jack’s words make sense to some rational part of my mind.
I wrap around him, lowering to the floor to be as close to him as possible. He’s wearing boxers, and I don’t even know where my panties are. Sex is the last thing on my mind. My pussy is sore, and wave after wave of sadness flows through me. He moves us back until he can rest against the wall.
Holding me so tight, he strokes his hand over my hair and down my back. The tears fall faster, like I have no control over them. He makes little soothing noises as he holds me close.
I swipe at the tears, aware we need to return to bed. It has to be late. We have school tomorrow.