Chapter 33 Cam
CAM
Iwalked over to Harper; for some reason, I was nervous.
Probably the dude sitting at my desk, watching every move we make with his massive dick in hand.
I swear, if he wasn’t careful with that, he was going to split one of us in half.
He was at least nine and a half inches, uncut, and girthy.
His pubes were neatly trimmed low to his skin.
His torso was just muscle upon muscle. I thought I was fit, but he was something otherworldly. His farmer's tan accented the tattoos that were littered across his arms. Tucker’s hair was down now, landing a few inches past his collarbones. He stared at us with an indescribable hunger in his eyes.
I glanced at Harp, and I think she could tell I was feeling uneasy. Not because I felt like I was making a mistake, I was just nervous about being watched.
She smiled, leaning up to cup my face with her hand, and when she whispered, “It’s okay. It’s just us here. I trust you.” It knocked the air from my lungs. Hearing it fall out of her lips with ease was such a turn on. Having her consent was so much sexier than I could have ever imagined.
In a quick motion, I pulled her to the very edge of my bed so her ass was just barely on the bed. I dropped to my knees and placed her legs over my shoulders. I swear to God I wanted to die in this pussy. Everything about her was so fucking perfect.
She propped herself back up on her elbows and looked at me with raised eyebrows. “You know, there are probably more comfortable ways to eat me out, right?”
“Oh, baby girl, you don’t know how many hours of the day I think about getting on my knees for you,” I said while peppering kisses to her inner calf up to her thigh before I moved my face down between her legs, giving myself a few slow strokes to relieve my aching dick.
My lips met hers. I licked her open, tasting her sweet cunt. She was soaked. I let out a groan of relief, knowing she was as turned on as we were. If I died right now, I would die a satisfied man. I sucked her clit between my teeth, then traced circles around it with my tongue, earning a loud moan.
“Fuck! Do that again,” she whimpered.
“She makes the prettiest noises, doesn’t she, Cam?” Tucker said as he stroked himself.
I groaned in agreement, making eye contact with him, and without hesitation, I did what I was told.
As I ate her out, I eagerly jerked my cock, practically whimpering into her pussy.
She tasted like heaven and was so fucking wet for me.
She tightened her legs around my head and let out a breathy moan.
“Fu– Fuck, Cam. Please don’t stop, I'm right there. Fuck I’m going t-”
A huskier voice cut into her plea, “Make her come, loverboy.”
Between her begging and his demand, I almost came. Removing my hand from my cock, I used it to open her legs wider and the other to tease her nipples.
His voice was rough and guttural. “Princess, look me in the eyes when you come undone for him.”
I continued kissing, licking, and sucking her cunt until she was babbling an incoherent string of words. Her eyes must’ve shut because the next thing I heard was Tucker. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Eyes on me, Princess.”
That’s all it took to get her to come in my mouth. My eyes shut as I cleaned up the mess between her legs with my tongue.
“You taste so good, baby.” I gave her dripping slit a long lick. “I can’t get enough, Harp.” I kissed her pretty pussy before sitting back on my heels. She looked at me in confusion.
“You still want to do this, baby? If you’ve changed your mind and just want to fool around a bit, or we could stop now.” I said, glancing at Tucker. “We wouldn’t be mad if you just wanted to hangout. In fact, I would still thank you for your time and service.”
Tucker nodded in agreement. “You know we would never push you, the same goes for you, Cam.”
She laughed, “You guys are sweet, but I am not leaving this room until you both have fucked me. Either one at a time or, better yet, at the same time.”
I bit my lip to keep myself from smiling too big. “Okay, Shortcake. If at any time you want to stop, let us know.”
“Yes, sir. Safe word is pineapple. Now, can we get back to the whole fucking me senseless thing?”
I nodded and leaned forward, kissing her inner thighs. “Do you need a game plan, or should we just take it from here?”
“Honestly, either way. As long as the result is you guys inside of me, it doesn’t matter to me.” She gave me a soft smile before lying down on her back.
“Well, since I am a gentleman, I’ll talk you through it.
” I rubbed my thumb over her oversensitive clit.
“First, I’m going to finger your pussy to get you ready to take my cock.
Going to make you feel so good, baby.” I kept an even pace and pressure on her clit, remembering what she liked from the first time I ever made her come.
Tucker stood up from the chair he was in and came over to join us.
I was still on my knees at the end of the bed while he climbed on and sat against the headboard. I looked at him as he watched my fingers pump in and out of her soaking wet pussy. The sounds echoing through the room were obscene.
As I kept eye contact with Tuck, I groaned, “Fuck, she’s so wet.”
He licked his lips on instinct, then replied, “Can’t wait to fill her with our cocks. Make sure she is nice and ready for us.”
“Not sure anyone could be ready for your cock.” I said back with a sly grin.
She bucked her hips and moaned my name, filling me with a sense of pride. It was like a game to see how many times I could get her to come.
It became clear to me that she needed more, so I added another finger into her pussy and began pumping it in and out of her.
“Fuck, that feels so good.” She moaned, arching her back. “So full.”
“Just wait until it's our cocks in this tight little cunt, baby girl.” I gave her another minute to get used to my fingers while picking up the pace.
I pulled them out, earning me a small whimper from Harper.
I filled her tight pussy back up with three of my fingers.
No matter what I do, the chances of her still hurting a bit when we were both buried inside of her were very high.
I stopped rubbing her clit and focused on making sure she was comfortable being fucked by my fingers. I stroked myself as I opened her up.
“Cam, fu–” She cut off her words with a moan.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Can’t wait to feel this pussy around our cocks.” I kissed her thigh softly. Once my fingers were in all the way to the furthest knuckle, I began pumping them in and out at a slow pace.
She moaned a breathless, “Faster.”
I glanced up at Tucker to see his expression, and he looked like he was two seconds away from taking my place. I didn’t need to be told twice that she needed more. I fucked her with my fingers and rubbed her clit with my free hand.
“Shiiiittt just like that. Oh, my God,” she arched her back off the bed.
“Fuck, you look so beautiful when you’re about to come.” I curled my fingers and felt her pussy tighten around them. “Shit, Harper, you’re squeezing my fingers so tightly. I need you to come for me, baby.”
She was definitely into the dirty talk because she did exactly that and came on my fingers. She screamed my name as she came. I didn’t change pace or my rhythm, just kept finger fucking her until she came down from her release. My fingers came to a stop, and I pulled them out of her.
As she lay there catching her breath, Tucker crawled back off the bed and walked towards me. His cocked bob as he made the short trek to me and kneeled by my side. He took my fingers that were dripping in Harper’s release and sucked them into his mouth.
Holy fuck.
My eyes rolled back into my skull as my head lolled to the side.
I could feel Harper’s eyes on us as he treated my fingers as he would my cock.
He put them so far into his throat I was sure he would gag, but a moan came out of him.
As he swirled his tongue around my fingertips, I had to fight the urge to come.
I pulled my fingers out of his mouth with an obscene, wet popping sound.
“You were right, pretty boy. She tastes intoxicating.” He said with a wink.
Tucker stood up and offered me a hand to stand.
When I stood, he held my chin between his forefinger and thumb, then bent down slightly to kiss me.
It was messy, desperate, and everything I had been craving.
His tongue quickly found mine, licking the rest of her release from my mouth.
I moaned against his mouth, feeling Harper’s gaze still on us. Shit, this was so hot.
When we stopped to catch our breath. He turned to Harper to ask, “Are you ready, Sugar?”
She nodded with excitement in her eyes. He walked towards the side of the bed and helped her move up near the headboard.
I climbed into the bed, moving towards her until I hovered over her.
I kissed her collarbone, down her chest, across the soft slope of her stomach.
She breathed out my name, and fingers knotted loosely in my hair.
I kneeled on the bed between her thighs, and looked down at her—flushed, wide-eyed, perfect.
“Tell me what you want, baby,” I said, voice rough. “You gotta use that pretty mouth of yours.”
Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of red, but she whispered, “I want to feel you inside me.” She sat up on her elbows, and her eyes darted from my cock to my face and then glanced towards Tucker. “I want to feel both of you.”
Fuck.
A mischievous smile crawled across Tucker’s face. “Well, since you asked so nicely.” He moved onto the bed, kneeling right in front of Harper’s face. She turned her head towards Tucker as he angled his dick towards her mouth.
“Tucker, I swear to God, if you give me lockjaw, I will sue.”