Chapter 15
The Victor
Harper
Luke kisses me before he helps me lift off him. When the door opens, Caden comes in, carrying an ice pack. He’s followed by Nico and Jack. Knowing we’re all in for the night makes my heart feel full. Eli takes my arm as I move to stand.
“Ow.” My ass burns and I’m grateful for Eli’s support.
“What’s wrong?”
“Are you okay?”
Nico and Jack are in front of me in an instant as the sharp pain ebbs. Their eyes roam over me, looking for my battle wound. Almost like they’re afraid to touch me.
Nico holds his hands out to me and I take them, giving him a grateful smile.
“We just got overenthusiastic.” I meet Jack’s concerned blue eyes. “I’m fine.”
I glance over my shoulder and Luke is pale. His gaze is focused on my ass.
“It’s not that bad, Luke. I’m good.” I step into Nico and he holds me on the way to the bathroom. “Could you grab me a t-shirt?”
Nico steps back, pulls his off in that one-hand move, and hands it to me with a smile. “Anything else, sunshine?”
“I’m good.” I smile and inhale the soft scent of rain and Nico from his shirt. I just need a moment to myself. Slipping into the bathroom, I close the door behind me and take a breath, leaning my head against the closed door. My revelation keeps spinning through my head.
Fuck, I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with them.
I turn my head to look at my backside in the mirror. Fortunately, it looks worse than it feels. The skin is still red and a little swollen, but I’m bound to be sore for a while. I sigh and put Nico’s shirt on before using the bathroom and cleaning myself up a little.
As I’m washing my hands, someone knocks.
“Come in.”
The door opens and Caden steps in, closing it behind him. He holds up a tube of ointment and an ice pack. “May I, little nympho?”
I nod and turn back to dry my hands. He lifts Nico’s shirt and I suck in a breath at the heat that flows through me.
“Pain?” He sets the ice pack on the counter and opens the ointment.
“Only a little.” I watch him in the mirror, holding the hem of the shirt up with one hand. Even when we were being rough, Caden was gentle with me. He sets the ointment on the counter.
He smooths the balm over the marks. “I got this after the first time Luke’s father beat him with a belt. Those wounds never healed right. He still has the scars, but I found this and used it when his father got out of hand the next time.”
I swallow back my tears because Luke wouldn’t want them. “You’re a good friend.”
“Not always.” Caden chuckles. “Right now, I’d rather keep you to myself than share you with my friends.”
His eyes lift to mine in the mirror and the heat in them makes me squirm with need. He steps into me, reaching his arms around me to the sink, careful not to brush my ass. He turns the water on and washes his hands. “Did you enjoy the chase, little nympho?”
“Yes, War.” I lean my shoulders against him and hand him the towel to dry his hands.
“Did you get to come?” His green eyes dance.
“Yes.” I blow out a breath. “But you didn’t.”
He smirks and sets the towel to the side, straightening. “Doesn’t matter.”
I release the hem of the shirt and turn. He’s still right there and his cock is hard inside his boxers. I press my thighs together against the need swelling inside.
My fingers itch to touch his warm skin and I don’t resist. He sucks in a breath as I place my palm over his abs and look up at him. He picks up the ice pack and holds it against my bottom.
“It matters to me.” I slide my hand into his boxers and stroke his cock.
“We need to ice your ass.” His eyes have darkened.
I push his boxers over his hips. “We can multitask.”
When I go to drop to my knees, he stops me. I open my mouth to protest, but he drops to his knees before me and smirks.
“Hold the ice.” He grabs my thighs and sparks ignite throughout me.
I take the ice and hold it against my ass cheeks, watching his eyes.
“Just like that, little nympho.” He lifts my thigh and puts it over his shoulder. Leaning in close, he sniffs me and blows out his warm breath over my aching pussy. “Delectable.”
His mouth closes over me and I gasp at the hot feel of his tongue sliding through my folds. I clutch with one hand against the counter behind me, but his eyes hold me locked in his gaze as he takes pleasure in sucking and licking my pussy.
Everything inside me tingles as he winds me tighter and tighter. He draws away and kisses my quivering stomach before standing and taking my lips. I whimper at the unfulfilled ache he left behind.
When he kisses me deeply, I can taste myself on his lips and tongue. He lifts his head and I open my eyes to his. “Hold on to that ice, little nympho.”
Before I can think to ask why, he lifts me against him and spins me against the door. He sets me down but lowers to his knees again.
“Caden.”
“Let me worship you, little nympho.” His eyes glitter with desire as he puts one leg over his shoulder and then the other, with my back braced against the door. My hand grabs his hair.
“Hold on.” He stands and I would have cried out, but my cry gets lodged in my throat. He holds his hand against my chest and pins my back to the door. Smirking, he leans in and takes my pussy into his mouth again.
I’m helpless to do anything but feel and watch in the mirror. My legs cross to hold myself. His dark head moves between my legs. He presses between my breasts.
The strength he uses amazes me. When his tongue works its way back to my entrance, he thrusts it inside me. I moan deep and loud as he does it over and over, rubbing the tip of his nose against my clit.
Everything inside me is on fire and tightening until I can’t help but combust. I curl around his head as I shatter. Even as my cry fills the room, he doesn’t stop, licking, sucking, fucking me with his tongue, pushing me even higher until I come again, gushing my release all over his face.
When I can breathe again, I tug at his hair. But he doesn’t let up. I’m too sensitive and it gets almost painful.
He pulls away and lowers me, pausing when his head is at chest level to rub his wet face all over my t-shirt. His devious eyes catch mine before he latches onto my breast through the cotton.
I arch into him, tugging his head closer, wishing his mouth was on my skin instead of the shirt. My legs are still up and my pussy aches as it presses against his abs.
He lowers me again, kissing my neck until our mouths collide. His cock presses against my entrance, but he doesn’t push inside. I pull my head back and look into his eyes.
“Caden.” I need more. I want more.
“Little nympho. How do you want it?”
I search his eyes and then smile. “Thrust in hard.”
He does and my lips part in a silent scream. I can feel him pulsing deep inside me. My legs are straight against his body up in the air and he fills me so deep.
“Do you like the way I feel inside you?” He doesn’t move as he lets me adjust to his thickness.
“Always.” I press my head back against the door. The way I’m being held should make me feel powerless, but the look in his eyes tells me I hold all the cards right now. I’m the one in control.
He rubs his nose against mine. “What next?”
“I want to fuck you.”
His eyes flare with heat. “How?”
There aren’t a lot of options in the bathroom. The counter is too high. The toilet, even with the seat down, won’t work because I’ll have no leverage. I’d rather not get in the shower.
“The couch.”
He lifts me off him and takes my hand. I keep the ice pack on my ass as we walk out into the bedroom. Caden sits on the couch and takes the ice pack from me.
Nico, Jack, Eli, and Luke watch us. Lifting Nico’s shirt off, I drop it to the ground, feeling the power of being the center of attention in this room, the object of their obsession. I straddle Caden and hold his cock against my entrance.
Our eyes lock and he holds my hips, not to control me, but to center me. I sink down on his cock, inch by inch, easing down over him, but loving the audience. Loving the fact they’re watching us.
I link my hands behind Caden’s neck. The words I shouldn’t say press at my tongue, aching to be released, but I can’t. Instead, I take his mouth with mine as I roll my hips over him.
Luke sits next to Caden on the couch and trails the backs of his fingers over my thigh. My insides burn hotter. Eli sits across from us on the chair. Nico sits on my other side. His hand brushes down my side.
“You’re beautiful, sunshine.”
Jack kneels behind me, between Caden’s legs. His lips brush my shoulder and a shiver chases through me. “You did well tonight, sweetheart.”
Caden helps me rise and fall over him. “How do you want to play tonight, little nympho?”
My heart swells as I come down over him and Jack reaches around to slowly stroke my clit. His other hand slides beneath my thigh, opening me up more to take Caden’s cock. My lips part and my release drags me under as I continue to ride Caden.
Hands touch my breasts, tweaking my nipples, drawing out my orgasm.
“I want to turn around.” I kiss Caden long and deep.
He helps me stand and Jack holds my hands as I lower myself back on Caden’s cock, straddling him facing out. My hands fall on his knees as I work my pussy over his cock. He holds my hips and groans.
Nico slides to the floor with Jack and they both lean in to suck my breasts. I moan loud and deep at the tug and the feeling swelling inside me. My eyes meet Eli’s as he fists his cock. He can see everything.
Luke tips my face his way. “Only you, Harper.”
This couldn’t have worked with anyone else. His mouth takes mine and I’m overwhelmed with sensation. The fire explodes inside me, making me cry out into Luke’s mouth as I come around Caden’s cock. Caden groans and thrusts up into me as he chases his release.
I pull back and search Luke’s pale blue eyes. His eyes soften and he leans in and kisses me again. My release flows through me as Caden spills his seed deep inside me.
I want this to be the way it always is. Just us. All together.
Luke leans back when Jack stands. Meeting Jack’s blue eyes, I take his cock in my hand before leaning forward to take him into my mouth. This need to please them all, to have them all, is all-consuming.
Nico slides his fingers over my clit. Caden remains deep inside me, still hard. I tip over the edge, moaning around Jack’s cock. Jack curses as he sinks his fingers into my hair and he comes inside my mouth.
After he pulls out, he drops to his knee and takes my mouth with his. Nico releases my breast and stands. Jack pushes Caden’s legs wider and kisses my stomach before trailing down to my pussy, licking and sucking my clit.
“Fuck, Jack.” Caden curses as Jack licks my entrance and probably Caden’s cock.
Jack chuckles against my clit and the vibration feels good. I reach for Nico’s cock, stroking it and meeting his dark eyes.
“You don’t have to, sunshine.” He tucks my hair behind my ear.
I wet my lips. “I want to.”
I want to make them all feel as good as they make me feel.
Taking him into my mouth, while Caden fucks up into me as Jack sucks on my clit, I’m quickly overwhelmed again. Eli moves to sit beside me. He and Luke stroke and lick and suck on my breasts.
I feel worshipped as I crest the edge again and sink into ecstasy. My pleasure is their goal right now. It always has been with these guys. How can I not love them?
Caden
Harper shifts on me. My eyes open and I blink at the sunlight sneaking in through a crack in the curtains. My cock is sheathed in perfection. Warm, tight, wet heat. There’s something nice about having dibs on her pussy.
I ease my hips down and then slide back inside her. I’m hard as a fucking rock. Her legs are on either side of my hips and her ass is in the air.
Last night, she protested for a few seconds about wanting to sleep on her side. But I convinced her to sleep on top of me so we could prevent someone from accidentally bumping her ass during the night.
As soon as I slid deep inside her, she quieted down and accepted that it was my night to stay buried inside her.
She’s not awake, but little puffs of air escape her lips with every thrust of my hips. Her pussy tightens around me, squeezing me. I brush her hair away from her face.
She’s ours. And last night she claimed us, publicly and then privately. I want to roll her onto her back and fuck into her harder to show my appreciation.
Girls have tried to claim us in the past, but nothing ever came of it. They weren’t Harper. They didn’t give in to us beautifully and then keep us coming back for more. They weren’t ours. They didn’t hold our hearts.
Her brown eyes blink up at me as her lips part on a moan.
“Mmm, Caden.” Her hips roll with mine until I almost can’t take it anymore. The pleasure is too good. I reach down and stroke her clit, needing her to come so I can.
She cries out as her pussy milks my cock. Grinning in satisfaction, I fill her with my cum.
There’s a knock at my door. What the fuck?
I lift Harper off me and press a kiss to her lips before helping her move over to Jack. He wraps his arms around her and sighs.
Once I’m off the bed, I put on a pair of boxers and tug on my jeans. I’m confident no one wandered in from the party side of the house. The staff rarely gets here this early on a Sunday.
I open my bedroom door a crack and look down at Ava.
“Hey,” she says softly.
“What are you doing here?” I step out into the hallway. She has a jacket on over her jeans and sweatshirt.
She bites her lip and looks at the ground. “I got in trouble at school. Mom and Dad paid to have me shipped home.”
Meaning they didn’t bother to come with her. I run my hand through my hair. “Why didn’t you call me?”
“I did.” She shrugs. “You didn’t answer.”
Fuck. I don’t even know where my phone is.
“Do you have company?” she arches an eyebrow at my hand still holding the doorknob.
“Come on.” I put my hand on her shoulder and turn her toward her room. “Let’s get you settled, and we’ll discuss shit at breakfast.”
Of course, my parents would dump her back into my lap instead of trying to help her. Fuck.