Chapter 38 Tucker #2
After I was done, I stepped out of the shower and dried myself off. I wrapped my hair in the towel while I finished my skin and beard care routine.
It was cold when I came in from my truck, and Harper said it snowing, so I put on a pair of black joggers and paired them with a red hoodie.
It made my hair look even darker as I took it out of the towel.
I added a lightweight Moroccan oil to my hair and left it down to dry. It was thick, so it would take a while.
I picked up my phone as I headed out of the bathroom. I had a text from Harper.
Princess: Text me when you’re on your way, okay? We will wait for you to pull up.
Me: Headed out now, be there in about ten or fifteen.
I added food to Chaplin’s bowl and gave him fresh water.
I gave him a few more pets before saying, “Hold down the fort, Chap. I’ll be back before you know it.” He let out a small meow before heading back to his cat tree.
I grabbed my keys, bag, and phone and headed to my car.
The drive wasn’t too bad. Although it was snowing, it hadn’t stuck to the roads yet.
I pulled up to Cam’s house, parking my truck on the street.
The garage was open when I glanced at the house.
I turned off my truck, grabbed my shit, and got out.
When I was walking up the driveway, there sat Harper and Cam in the garage on the porch swing that previously took up residence outside the front door.
Harper was covered in blankets while Cam kept an arm around her shoulders. Thankfully, since he spent a lot of time working in his garage, he had a propane heater, which seemed to help a bit.
Her smile grew the closer I got. I adjusted my backpack that rested on my right shoulder and gave her a small smile and a wave.
“Waiting for me, princess, or enjoying the snow?” I said, finally making it into the garage. I dropped my bag next to the swing and sat on the opposite side of her, pressing a kiss to her forehead.
“Both. Definitely both.” She opened up her blanket, sharing some of her warmth with me.
“You have seen snow before, Shortcake, so can we go in?” Cam huffed, clearly trying to be patient with her, but also freezing.
Harper sighed. “Yes, but only because I’m cold too.”
I laughed and shook my head. “You two are something else.”
Harper and I quickly folded the blankets while Cam turned off the heater and closed up the garage. He grabbed my bag, and we headed inside.
“Fuck, it was freezing out there,” Harper whined as she placed the blankets back in the living room. I swear, since she had been staying here, a new blanket appeared almost weekly.
“It’s almost like I didn’t say that a thousand times.” Cam rolled his eyes while laughing. He walked towards his room with my bag and returned without it.
“Wren home?” I asked, toeing my shoes off before heading into the living room, where Harper was. I always like to make sure we were on our best behavior when she was. She didn’t need us to traumatize her twice.
“No, she and Reed are house hunting,” Cam replied, sitting on the loveseat next to the couch. “They didn’t know it was supposed to snow, but kept their plans anyway.”
Harper stiffened as Cam’s eyes met hers. I glanced between them, trying to figure out what was going on without asking. I was old enough to infer what was going on.
I scooted closer to Harper, placing a hand on her knee.
I leaned in close, but I’m sure I was still loud enough for Cameron to hear me.
“Sugar, her moving out isn’t her moving on or away from you.
She loves you. You are her best friend as much as she is yours.
Plus, you won’t be alone when she is busy; you have us.
” I gave her my best toothiest grin and received a smile in return.
“Thanks, Tuck. I know. Growing up is just weird. I get it, we are getting closer to thirty, but thinking about her moving out, one of us getting married, or having kids, it’s just weird.
I still feel eighteen, but obviously that’s not the case.
I am happy for her and my brother, truly.
I just don’t like change.” She sighed, her brown eyes meeting my green ones.
I pressed a kiss to her nose. “Most change isn’t bad, love, just different. Get used to the new norm. You’ll be okay.”
She nodded and said, “I love you.” I swear my heart was going to skip a beat every time I heard her say that.
“And I love you, princess.”
She pressed a kiss to my lips before standing and walking towards Cam. She stood in front of him gently, pushing open his legs with hers. He opened them and placed his hands on the backs of her thighs.
“Shortcake?”
“Loverboy.”
“You, okay?”
“I love you, Cam.”
His smile grew as he stood. He towered over her, meeting her eyes as he spoke his truth.
“I love you. I have loved you since that moment you danced around my kitchen in your pajamas and fuzzy socks and ended up falling. You laughed until you cried, and I swear I fell for you right then and there. You have had my heart for years, and I am sorry it took me so long to tell you.”
I couldn’t see Harper’s reaction since her back was towards me, but the way Cam’s thumb swiped underneath her eyes, and the way he pulled her close told me she was crying. As much as I wanted to stand and hold her, this was their moment and their moment only.
Watching Cam come out of his shell and be the man he was always meant to be made my chest ache.
This man was truly made of gold. He gave so much of his life to others, making them happy, paying their way through life, giving until there was nothing left, and then giving a bit more.
But now? Our little loverboy was finally living life for himself.
This, us, was so much more than just sex.
This was love. I found these two wonderful souls, broken.
All the pieces were there, but they needed someone else to sort through them and find out where each one went.
Cam glanced at me with a small smile, and I gave him one back.
God, I loved this man.
I know I needed to tell him, but now wasn’t the time.
He pulled back from Harper, holding her face in his calloused hands. Her arms wrapped around his waist.
“Now that Tuck’s here, why don’t I pick up something to eat?”
She nodded in response. Cam placed a kiss on her cheek as she let him go. “So, what do you guys want?”
Harper turned, wiping at her face again. “I think I’m all taco’d out. Any suggestions, Tucker?”
I never thought I’d see the day when she didn’t want a damn taco. “How about burgers? That way, it can be easily substituted for gluten-free buns, and we don’t have to worry about you getting sick.”
She smiled and turned to Cam, “Burgers?”
“Okay, Shortcake.” He walked toward the living room entrance. “Text me what you guys want, or I'm getting the usual. And you.” He said while pointing in my direction. “Behave.” He gave me a wink and a smile and walked out to the foyer. A minute later, the door clicked shut.
Before I could even speak again, Harper was on me. She kissed me as if this would be the last time she would be able to. She straddled my thighs and held my face between her hands. I ran my hands over her thighs, ass, and back, just memorizing the way she felt under my touch.
She pulled back, panting, and spoke against my lips. “I want you.”
And that’s all it took. I lifted her as I stood to my feet, only stumbling a bit. She laughed as she kissed and licked my neck, earning herself a hard smack on the ass.
I held her as we walked down the hall to Cam’s room.
I fumbled with the door handle, too distracted by her lips on my neck.
When I managed to swing open the door, I immediately walked in, shutting it behind us.
I dropped Harper on the bed, bending down to give her a kiss before quickly removing her clothes.
“A bit feral even for you, Tucker. I’m not sure you ever got me naked that fast.” She was absolutely beaming.
Harper lay naked before me, propped on her elbows, and looked fucking stunning.
Her heavy breasts sat perfectly, given the angle she was positioned.
She looked at me between her thick thighs that were spread open for me.
Her pussy was lush and visibly wet. I loved the way she looked on her back. So ready to take me.
I practically tore off my shirt, causing her to let out a soft laugh. “I do love my men eager.” She said, sitting up at the edge of the bed. She tugged down my joggers and boxers, freeing my aching cock. “You know, I forget how fucking massive your cock is, and it shocks me every time.”
“Yeah? You think you can handle it, Sugar?”
She fisted my cock and looked up at me through her thick, dark lashes. “The question is, cowboy, do you think you can handle me?” Before I could answer, the large crown of my cock was between her lips. She flicked her tongue around the head, causing me to shudder.
“Fuck, baby.” I was fighting the urge to throw my head back as she began taking me further into her mouth. As she gagged on my dick, her eyes stayed on me. Tears welled in them, and she pulled back a bit. “Good girl. You look so beautiful sucking my cock.” I stroked her cheek with my thumb.
She licked my shaft from base to tip while she played with her pussy.
“Feeling needy, baby?”
“Yes, sir.” She was looking at me doe-eyed.
“Aw, my girl’s feeling submissive tonight, huh?
Just want to be fucked? Should I eat your pussy first, or are you the feral one now?
” I chuckled darkly as I bent down to press a kiss to her full lips.
The kiss turned frantic and desperate almost on contact.
She wanted me so badly. No, she needed me.
I broke our kiss to tell her to move to the head of the bed.
As she scooted up the bed, she practically whimpered out the words, “Fuck me.” God, I loved hearing how much she wanted it.
“Beg for it.”
Her eyes widened in response. I climbed into bed, kneeling over her body, slowly stroking my cock. “You want me to fuck you? Beg for it, baby.”
“P-Please fuck me. I want to feel you inside me. I want you to fill up my greedy cunt with your cum. Please, Tucker,” Between the use of my name and the desperate look in her eyes, there was no more waiting.
I lifted her legs quickly. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I needed to be deep inside of her.
My girl wanted me to fill her up, and that's exactly what she was going to get.
“God, Harper. So, fucking wet for me.” We both moaned as I ran my cock up and down her soaked slit, slapping it against her clit a few times. “Going to fuck you so deep, Sugar.” I pushed the head of my cock into her, eliciting a groan from her lips.
“F-fuck you’re so big. Oh, my God,” I smirked down at her as her eyes began fluttering shut. I gave her a light slap on her cheek.
“Come back to me, baby. I want to see those beautiful eyes as I push into you.” She nodded, brows knit in concentration, trying to obey my order.
“You’re taking too long. Fuck me already.” She talked through gritted teeth.
A mischievous smirk spread across my lips. “Good luck, princess.” She told me to do it, so I fucked her into the mattress. I left no time for her to adjust; I just gave her what she asked for.
“FUCK YES!” She was literally screaming, eyes rolling back into her head. “I fucking love your cock. Use me, please.”
“God. You keep talking, you're going to make me come too soon.” My hands were placed on either side of her head, holding myself up. I was relentless with my fucking.
“Sugar, I can feel you. Getting close already, huh? You like it this rough, princess?” I talked between panting. “Shit, you keep doing that, I'm going to fill you up.”
“Shit! I’m so close, Tuck.” She was whimpering, gasping, and moaning as her pussy clamped down around my dick.
“Fuck baby, come with me.” The sounds we let out were primal and, fucking filthy.
“That’s it, Sugar, take all of my cum. Such a good girl.”
My thrusts were slow and languid as she rode out her orgasm. As she came down, we heard the door open and a sigh. I continued thrusting into her, slowly fucking my cum back into her, as I locked eyes with Cam standing in the doorway.
“Hey, welcome home.”
Cam shook his head, stepped into the room, and shut the door behind him.
“Wow, started in my bed without me, I see?”
“Well, actually, just finished without you.” I winked at him and pulled out of Harper.
Without hesitation, he moved onto the bed fully clothed, gently shoving me out of the way.
Harper propped herself up on her elbows, watching Cam stalk towards her through her parted legs.
He and I shared a glance as we watched my cum pour out of her pussy.
He didn’t waste another minute before wrapping his arms around her thighs, lifting her slightly, and bending down to eat her cum-filled cunt.
“Oooohh fuck, Cam.” Harper’s moan came out almost confused.
He groaned against her pussy, “Fuck baby, you guys taste so fucking good.”
The sounds filling the room was absolutely obscene. The slurping and sucking noises alone made my cock hard again, but all I could do was watch. And I swear I could come just from watching.
Cam stroked himself through his sweatpants. He quickened his pace as Harper practically screamed that she was coming again. I couldn’t hold back anymore, and with only four pulls on my cock I came, and by the sounds coming from Cameron, so did he.
He gently lowered Harper's hips back to the bed, and we all sat quietly, trying to catch our breath.
An arm draped over Harper’s eyes as she spoke. “Shower, change the sheets, and food?”
I huffed out a laugh. “Whatever you want, princess.”