Chapter 49 Guerilla Warfare
Guerilla Warfare
Harper
There’s no light for my eyes to adjust to. It’s just inky darkness and the heat of them, the horsemen.
They surround me, crowding me in the darkness. My heart stops as I realize I’ve let them draw me into a trap because I wasn’t paying attention.
I’m not sure if asking what the fuck is happening is a wise thing to do at this point. They aren’t talking. The only sounds are some lockers closing in the hall beyond the door and our breathing.
Luke still holds my hand, but otherwise they’re barely touching me. And yet, they’re so close I can feel the heat off their skin. My heart kicks up a notch. This isn’t good. I dropped my fucking guard and now I’m alone in a situation where they control me once again.
I swallow the lump forming because Luke threatened me with punishment. What fresh hell is this?
“Shouldn’t we get to class?” I ask, ashamed at the catch in my voice. I want to be strong, but I don’t know what to expect. That little burn of anger still boils in my stomach, but being this close to all of them has my senses heightened and awareness washes over me.
“Nah, little nympho, we’ve got time for a round of seven minutes in heaven.”
My heart lodges in my throat. “What? We’re at school.”
I back into a body. I’m not sure whose. Someone lifts my backpack off my shoulders and it disappears into the darkness. My vulnerability doesn’t escape me. The only thing they want me to give is my virginity. All those boundaries we crossed last night don’t leave much left.
“You need a reminder of what we can give you,” Luke says.
My heart clatters in my chest.
Strong hands come up to grab my arms, and I’m held against a large chest. Caden?
Their heat surrounds me as they close in, making the sparks inside me riot. That part of me that begs for their touch warms up.
“Am I not supposed to have a say in what happens to me?” My voice is high as panic surges within me.
“You have to be quiet, princess.” Luke presses in on me from the front. “We wouldn’t want you to get in trouble.”
He doesn’t say they would get in trouble. And why would they? A hand passes over my bare midriff. A shiver ripples through me as my stomach trembles beneath the touch. I feel the others close in against my shoulders.
“Did you ever wish you could join the parties in middle school?” Luke’s voice weaves around me in the dark, luring me into submission. “That we would have chosen you?”
I try for reason.
“Luke, we need to go to class. We don’t have time for whatever this is.” My voice trembles out of me.
Whatever they have planned, I’m powerless to stop it. I enjoyed last night, but I was safe, alone, touching myself. I even felt a little safe at Caden’s house. I had Eli’s word he would take me out of there if I needed him to, but I never put him to the test.
Because part of me knew Eli’s word was an illusion, and I didn’t want to know they had me trapped. They could have done anything to me, but they didn’t.
But now? If I cry out, someone might find us, and then those safeguards they left in place last night might be taken away. I’m curious what they have in mind, but also terrified they might push me too far. That I’ll give in too much.
“In eighth grade, we could have taken you into a closet and shown you how to kiss. How to touch. How to make us feel good, and made you feel good in return.” Luke could lull me into compliance with just his voice.
Then I remember Eli this morning, and Jack and Caden. The possessiveness and the arrogance of what they can get from me.
I’m not sure what will happen in this closet, but I can’t let them think they’ve won already. A hand sweeps up my side under my crop top. My skin tingles beneath the rough palm. My heart beats like a frightened rabbit’s with starving wolves bearing down on it.
“We can’t play this at school.” I try to sound stern, but my voice shakes as I attempt to reason with them. “Someone could open the door, and you guys might not get in trouble, but do you think my mom won’t really ground me if I’m found in a closet with four guys?”
“Good thing we have a lookout then.” Jack’s voice comes from my right.
I can’t see anything in the darkness. Only the shadows of the guys’ legs from the light creeping in under the door.
A phone lights up the space in front of me. Luke looks diabolical in the weak light as he smiles down at me. His blond hair and cold eyes make him seem untouchable. I swallow the fear rising in my throat.
“It’s only seven minutes, Harper. What can happen in seven minutes?” Eli’s words are smooth and not at all comforting. All those things I worried about last night with seven minutes rise to the surface. But I’m not pantyless in a short skirt now.
“I don’t want to give you my virginity in a closet at school.” I look up into Luke’s eyes, knowing you can’t negotiate with Death. His eyes are cool with an evil glint in them as his thumb moves on his screen. I look down and see seven minutes on the timer.
“Easy, Harper, we aren’t taking anything you haven’t already given us. You made your choice outside. You keep trying to push us onto other girls, but that’s not how this game is played. We don’t want any other girl. We want you. We’ll show you just how much we crave you.”
I open my mouth to try to reason with them, but the light goes out as he sets the timer.
Luke captures my mouth in an all-consuming kiss.
I’m powerless to stop my response to him.
I crave his kisses. Hands are on me everywhere at once.
I can’t keep track of where the hands come from, but my shirt lifts and my bra slides off my arms.
Multiple hands tease my nipples from all angles. There’s no escape from their touch and each stroke burns like fire on my skin, heating my insides and flowing to throb between my legs.
A pair of hands are on the button to my jeans. Wait. My hands clasp over the front of my jeans to keep them from opening them farther.
“Hands,” Jack whispers.
Luke lifts his mouth from mine. “Let go, Harper.”
Fuck those words. Luke takes my mouth again and his tongue tangles with mine. For a moment all I can focus on is how they glide against each other. Fingers tweak my nipples, making my pussy pulse in time with their touches. Distracting me.
It’s effective, because someone slides their hands over mine, pulling my hands from my pants, and I let them. My arms are raised above my head and held together by one hand.
I try to get my mouth away from Luke’s so I can think, but my head presses into Caden’s chest, holding me in place. My jeans open and a hand slips down the front. I gasp as they stroke along my panty line.
My breasts feel heavy and tight as my nipples are continuously stimulated and tugged. Lips caress my shoulders and neck. I get wetter, wanting more, needing more. My system is overloaded with sensation.
Someone pushes my jeans down, and some sense flows back into me.
We’re at school. Fuck. I try to twist out of their hold even as sparks race under my skin at their touch.
Hands run over my panty covered ass and hips.
As hands slip under the edge of my panties, I tug at my captured hands.
We shouldn’t be doing this here, but Luke’s mouth captures all my noises.
His kiss makes my brain fuzzy. Mouths kiss my shoulders and neck, making it hard for me to breathe.
My panties slip down my thighs, and a hand slides between them, touching the same skin I touched last night. I suck in my breath as one bold finger strokes over my clit while another finger finds my opening and presses against it. Oh, fuck, that feels amazing.
A bolt of desire spears through me, wanting to feel them inside.
Jeans scrape against my ass as I shift. It’s too much. Someone’s lips replaces their hand on my breast, pulling my hardened nipple into a warm mouth. My pussy gushes with need. Luke abandons my mouth but then Jack captures my lips.
Thrusting his tongue into my mouth to tease mine. I like kissing and they fucking know it.
Hands on my thighs spread my legs open. The tickle of hair against my inner thighs is the only warning I have before someone’s tongue teases my clit. I gasp against Jack’s mouth, frozen while my body registers the foreign touch. The finger circling my entrance eases inside.
All things I did to my body for them last night.
Heat floods my body as desire and lust flow through me. I can barely think as the tongue flicks over my clit and the fullness of his finger moves inside me. Just like I did last night, stroking in and out. My hips rock with the movement, craving more.
I moan and lean into their touch. Letting go, giving into the sensations bursting through me.
Caden’s large hand holds one of my breasts. His thumb circles my hardened nipple. I’m pretty sure Eli is sucking my other breast as Jack keeps my mouth occupied with his. I think Caden’s other hand is on my wrists, holding them tight above my head. Not that I’m trying to get away.
And Luke…his tongue and fingers are making my hips sway with need. Desire overwhelms me. Any rational thought leaves me as the desire dominates me. I’m building to something that will shatter me, but I’m helpless to fight against it.
I give in to the pleasure and allow myself to enjoy it, experience it fully.
They taste me everywhere, my nipple, my mouth, my clit. Caden’s hand glides down the side of my body, leaving behind a trail of sparks. Another finger from behind me joins the one inside my pussy, both moving in tandem. They stretch me more than my fingers did last night.
The tension winds and builds within me until my knees weaken. As if sensing my submission, the hand holding my wrists slackens and I slip free of their hold. An arm wraps around my waist to hold me upright.
My fingers dig into Luke’s hair as he sucks my clit into his mouth and Eli’s hair as he flicks my nipple with his tongue.
Jack trails his mouth down my neck and keeps going until he latches onto my other breast. I tip my head back against Caden’s shoulder. So fucking overwhelmed and ready to explode.
Caden nudges my face with his until his lips find mine. He thrusts his tongue into my mouth in time with the fingers in my pussy. All of us strain together as they wring pleasure from my body with their hands and mouths.
It’s so much more than I imagined last night. So much better.
The darkness fades into a burst of white-hot heat as I come so fucking hard I can’t breathe.
My whole body tightens like a string on a bow, arching into their touch.
They don’t stop touching me. As I sag against Caden’s chest, their hands ease me down from the high.
Caden kisses me like he’s never tasted anything so good.
Luke’s alarm goes off, and all the touching stops. They don’t take their heat from me though. I take several deep breaths as the guys slowly dress me. I can’t move to help them. Taking stock, I feel overwhelmed and so fucking good at the same time.
Luke captures my mouth. I can taste myself on his lips and I want more.
He leans in close to my ear and whispers, “Just as sweet as I imagined.”