Chapter 16
Hunter
I don’t know where this brazen version of Ari has come from, but I sure as hell am not complaining.
“You’re right, let us remedy that.”
I raise my hand to remove my mask as Harrison slips off his jacket and undoes his shirt.
“No, leave the mask on. Both of you,” she says, glancing between us.
I smirk. “Hmm, this wouldn’t have anything to do with one of your spicy one-handed reads, would it?” I ask, slipping out of my jacket.
“What if it does?” she asks, her eyes flickering between the two of us, Harrison already kicking his shoes and socks off, followed by his trousers and boxers.
“Then we are more than happy to oblige, but you leave yours on, too.”
Because yeah, fuck it, why not play into a bit of fantasy? After all, who the fuck are we to deny her?
I love the way her pupils dilate as she takes in Harrison’s naked form, his hand working up and down his length.
“Like what you see?”
Her teeth sink into her bottom lip as she nods, moving from foot to foot.
“Well, the feeling is entirely mutual,” I reply as I strip out of my trousers and kick them to the side.
Taking myself in my fist, I give my shaft a hard squeeze.
“Don’t go all coy on us now. Feel free to touch yourself.”
I watch as she parts her legs slightly and slips her hand between her thighs, her thumb pressing against her clit.
“That’s it. Are you still dripping for us?” Harrison asks, continuing to stroke himself.
She nods, slipping her finger inside her entrance with a soft moan.
I swipe the pad of my thumb over the tip of my cock, wet with pre-cum, then step forward, pushing it against her lips. They part automatically, and her tongue flicks out to taste me, her eyes fluttering closed.
Fuck, I need her mouth around my cock.
“Do you want to taste us?” I ask, because the thought of coming down her pretty throat is one I very much like.
“Yes,” she says, her gaze flicking between us. Because yeah, we’re not small by any means, and we’re both pierced.
I look around, but Harrison is already grabbing a cushion from the bench and dropping it to the floor in front of her.
“Thanks, brother. Go on now, little rabbit, on your knees.”
She immediately lowers herself to her knees and sits back on her heels. Does she have any idea how hot that move is? She’s so fucking submissive.
I step forward, my hand sliding into her hair to pull her head back so she’s looking up at me.
“Okay, so we’ve not discussed safe words yet, but as your mouth will be full, if it’s too much and you need to stop, slap our thigh twice.”
She swallows hard. “Safe words?” she replies.
I nod. “Oh yes. The things we plan to do to you will involve you having a safe word, but we’ll table that for later.”
Her eyes gleam with intrigue, and her nostrils flare slightly.
“Something tells me our girl can’t wait to play,” Harrison says from beside me, his hand stroking over her cheek, thumb swiping over her bottom lip.
I tug on her hair, drawing her attention back to mine.
“And we will, but right now I need my cock down your pretty throat. What do you do if it’s too much?” I ask, with barely contained control. It’s so taut, like an elastic band ready to snap.
“Slap your thigh twice.”
“Good girl.” I push my dick up to her mouth. “Now open up.”
The urge to ask if she’s ever been with anyone with piercings before is on the tip of my tongue, but if she so much as thinks about another man in our presence, I’ll likely punish her with my cock.
We know she’s not a virgin, and neither are we, not by any means.
But the last thing we want to do is think about her with anyone else but us.
Her lips part, and I guide my straining cock into her mouth.
Probably a little more forceful than I intended, so I try to rain it back in as one of her hands moves to the base of my shaft, the other gripping my hip.
She circles the head of my cock with her tongue before licking up and down my length.
I groan, the feel of her mouth on me exceeding my every fantasy.
“Fuck, your mouth is pure magic.”
She looks up at me as she takes me into the back of her throat, humming around me.
I can’t help but thrust deeper, needing more, causing her to gag. I stroke the pad of my thumb along the column of her throat.
She digs her nails into my thigh. The thought of her marking me, drawing blood, makes me want to fuck her throat raw, but I don’t ever truly want to hurt her, not without pleasure.
“Relax your throat. Come on, you’re doing so well.”
Following my instructions, she relaxes, taking me even deeper.
“Are you going to trust him to fuck your throat now, freckles?”
Harrison moves behind her, lowering himself to his knees. His hands reach out to caress her arse, causing her throat to constrict around me.
I jerk into her on a deep moan.
“Fuck, little rabbit.”
Harrison leans over her, his lips grazing her ear. “Are you going to be my good girl and let me fuck you now?”
He slides his hand between her legs and pinches her clit. She chokes on my cock, spit escaping from her mouth as she releases me. I stare down as my brother’s fingers disappear into her sweet cunt.
And then I push my cock back into her mouth.
“What do you say, freckles?” Harrison asks raising his other hand, cupping his palm, and slapping her bare arse cheek, causing her to take me deeper. “Oh, you liked that. Your greedy cunt just squeezed around my fingers.”
Her nostrils flare as her breathing becomes more ragged.
“Fuck, is she wet?” I ask, but it comes out more like a moan.
“Dripping brother. She just gushed all over my hand. But what I really want is to stuff her full of my cock and paint her insides with my cum. Then for good measure, have her squirt for me as she milks you for your cum.”
He leans back and guides her hips up enough to slide his cock between her wet folds.
“We’re going to take you bare, unless you say otherwise.”
I pull out of her mouth, a trail of spit following and fuck me, seeing her like this is per-fucking-fection.
“But first, we’re going to need your verbal consent.”
She reaches up and wipes her bottom lip.
“I’m on the pill,” she replies. “Have you ever... had sex without anything before?” she asks, and I love that this is the question that makes her blush the most.
“No. We’ve always used condoms,” Harrison replies.
I nod in agreement. “But ultimately, it’s your call, little rabbit,” I say, stroking myself.
“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but do it. Take me. Fuck me bare.”