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“And?”
“And Mac. God, you two always make me so wet.”
Mac groans deep in his chest. I know he’s just waiting to get his hands on her.
“Good girl.” I hear her whimper at my words. I’ve noticed it before… I think our girl has a hell of a praise kink. She couldn’t be more perfect. I’d love nothing more than to tell her what a good fucking girl she is over and over again.
I grip the sides of her underwear and slide them down her leg, inhaling her arousal as I go. Harper lifts her shoe, waiting for me to undo the straps. I tisk, “Oh no, Angel. Those stay on. I’ve been dying to fuck you in those heels since I picked them out for you.” A sound between a moan and a whine escapes her lips. “What about you, Mac… don’t you think the shoes should stay on.”
“Fuck yeah, I do.”
“Turn around,” I say as I rise to my feet. “Look at me, Harper.” Finally, her beautiful green eyes are open wide and staring at me. Right into my fucking soul. “That’s it. You’re about to understand exactly what you do to us. That from here on out, the three of us are the only ones that matter.”
Immediately there’s a bit of sadness in her eyes. I know she wants Ronan. I know it hurts her that he is doing everything possible to avoid her. But I understand why he’s doing it. He’s scared. I also know that he’s walking the razor’s edge. He’s right on the brink of giving in to his urges. She just needs to hold on. In the meantime, I fully intend to cherish not having to share her with one more person. I grip her chin between my thumb and forefinger. “Hey, he will come around. I promise.”
The sound of Mac’s belt cuts through the room. Her eyes immediately shoot over my shoulder. Judging by the look on her face, I’d be willing to bet his dick is out.
Taking her hand in mine, I move it to the erection that’s currently trying to bust open my zipper. I could come just from feeling her touch through my fucking pants. “Do you feel that? That’s what you do to me.” I glance over my shoulder at Mac, who does indeed have his shirt off. His pants are pulled down just below his cock, and is stroking himself. “You see Mac? What you do to him?”
She nods. “Remember the rules, Angel. You answer me when I ask you a question.”
Breathlessly she answers, “Yes.”
“Exactly. We’ve barely even begun yet, Angel, and I’m ready to fucking burst. You do that to us.” I squeeze her hand over my erection so she grips me harder.
“Go to him, now.” She steps around me and moves towards Mac. I need a damn second to compose myself. I’m about to blow, and I’m nowhere near done with her.
Sliding my suit jacket off, I turn around to sit on the couch and watch as Mac picks her up again, his dick still hanging out of his pants. I unbutton my shirt and notice I’ve already broken into a sweat.
Jesus Christ, Finn.
Mac whispers something in her ear, and I watch as she reaches up to the bun on top of her head and pulls out her ponytail, letting her delicious curls cascade down her back. Smart man. I love her curls. I love them even more when they’re wrapped around my fist.
“We will always come for you, Princess. Wherever you are, whatever happens, we will be there.” I can tell he means it as both a threat and a promise. He’s in just as deep as I am.
Mac begins kissing Harper with such fierceness I’m sure he’s bruising her sweet lips. The harder he kisses her, the louder her moans get. I unbutton my pants and pull my cock out, giving it a few good strokes. I need her fucking lips on me. Now.
“Bring her over here.”
A sly grin slides across Mac’s face, like he knows what I’m thinking. He walks her over and sets her on her feet in front of me. “On your knees, Angel. I want to feel your pretty lips around my cock.” We’ve never done this before. I honestly haven’t even thought about it. Over the last week, I’ve done nothing but make her feel good. And I’ve done it happily. But seeing her with Mac, knowing that she’s ours, it’s making me fucking feral. She drops to her knees and rests her hands on my thighs. “Once you’re done sucking my cock we’re going to fuck you. Okay?”
Her eyes grow wide, “We?”
A chuckle escapes my lips, “Yes, we.”
“But… but how?”
Mac leans down and puts his lips to her ear, “Finn is going to fill that sweet pussy with his cock. And me…” I feel her nails digging into my thighs, “That ass is all mine, Princess.”
“I can’t. No. That won’t…” I don’t let her finish her sentence.
“You can, and it will, Angel. Don’t worry. We have you. We won’t hurt you. Okay?”
It takes her a few seconds, but she answers, “Okay.”
“Do you trust us?” Mac asks.
“Yes. I do.”
