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I still my hips as Ronan shoves his finger further inside of me. “You want more, Baby?” I nod against Finn’s tight hold on my hair.
“Words. Harper.” Mac snaps from beside us. The harsh tone of his voice makes me moan in response. I knew it was in there somewhere.
“Yes. More, please. More.” There will never be a time when I don’t want more. Always, always, more.
“That’s our good girl,” Mac praises, and I think I could come on the spot. Ronan works another finger into my ass, stretching me.
“Holy fuck. You like that, Angel? I can feel your tight cunt choking my dick whenever he moves his fingers.”
“Of course she likes it. She was fucking made for us.”
The fact that they’re talking about me like I’m not even here should bother me, but it doesn’t.
It really fucking doesn’t.
“You better get a move on, brother.” Mac sits up on his knees next to us and strokes his hand down my spine. I feel my pussy clench tighter around Finn at his touch. “One of them is about to break, and judging by the look on his face, my money’s on Finn.”
Finn moves his head to look around me at Ronan. “Hurry. The. Fuck. Up.” I watch as a bead of sweat drops down Finn’s chest, and I know he’s holding on by a thread. So, just to be a pain in the ass, I clench around him again. His eyes dart to me in warning, and I smile.
Ronan laughs before leaning forward to whisper in my ear, fingers still buried deep in my ass. “Anything you want to say before we get started, Baby?”
He’s giving me a chance to say the word, but I won’t. I need this to happen more than I need air. Once we do this, there’s no going back. Ever. And as terrifying as that is, I’m so fucking ready for it. “Nope.” I say with a pop of the “p,” “Nothing to say.”
“Didn’t figure there would be.”
37
Mac
Hell, she was fucking made for this.
I know that sounds degrading to say a woman was made to take the three dicks at once, but it’s not. Because she was. She was made for the three of us, and we were made for her. She handles us like the fucking queen she is.
How she hasn’t had men throwing themselves at her, I will never know. None of that matters anymore, though. She’s here, and she has us. No one will ever fucking touch her again.
I was worried I couldn’t handle watching her with Ronan and Finn together. I know they won’t be able to tuck it away just because I’m around, and I wouldn’t want them to. But that’s not how I am with her. I love treating her like the princess that she is and would never want to do anything to hurt her. So, when I watched Ronan and Finn punish her body or talk to her that way, it worried me just as much as it turned me on. Then I heard Finn call her a whore, and my protective instincts rose to the surface. I was ready to run across the room and punch my best friend in the fucking face. But all it took was one look. One look from Harper and I knew that it was what she wanted. She loved it. And knowing that it’s what she wanted was enough to get me on board. Just because I can’t give that to her doesn’t mean she shouldn’t have it. What she and I have right now is more than enough. Maybe one day I can give that to her but not now. Not when I can barely control my demons on my own.
I watch with bated breath as my brother pulls his fingers out of her and spreads lube along his dick. Harper’s whole body tightens in anticipation, and Finn lets out a low groan. “You need to relax, Angel.” His grip on her hip tightens. I know what he must be feeling. Her tight pussy is choking the life out of him, and they haven’t even started moving yet. Ronan lines up at her back entrance. He pushes in ever so slightly and stops, a pinched expression across his face as he takes in a deep breath through his nose. I stroke my hand up and down her spine once more, trying to get her body to relax.
“Let him in, Harper. It’ll only hurt for a minute, and then it’ll feel so good. Remember?”
She looks up at me with hooded eyes, and I know she’s remembering that night at Kings. She nods, “I remember.”
Ronan slides in a little further. “Oh!” She tilts her head back and closes her eyes. I clench my fist at my side as I watch her, trying to reign in what little self-control I have left. “There you go. You’re doing so well, Princess.” Her eyes open, and she looks at me again as a small tear falls down her cheek. My eyes follow it as it trails down her neck and over her breast. I look back up at her shimmering green eyes, and suddenly I feel a deep ache in my chest. An intense feeling, unlike anything I’ve ever felt, blooms inside of me. A feeling that took root the moment I laid eyes on her. One that has been slowly growing every minute of every day. A feeling that I only hope to experience once in this life. With her.
A person might think that it’s fucked up to fall for someone entirely while his brother and best friend are deep inside of her, but I don’t fucking care. She has never looked more beautiful. Right now, at this moment, she has become ours entirely.
Mo grá… my love.
I hold it in, though. I can’t tell her now. While it’s true that I will always look back on this night as the night I fell in love with Harper Hayes, I refuse to say it to her when she has two other dicks inside of her. I’m fucked up, but I’m not that fucked up. But I know what I can do. I wanted to wait, I wanted to have my turn to be buried inside of her pussy, but I can’t wait another minute. I need to be inside of her in any way I can.
Fuck it.
Ronan must finally be all the way inside. I can see her trembling beneath him. “You were fucking made for this, Baby.”
“My thoughts exactly, brother.”
“You guys need to move. Please. Please move.” She’s begging now, and it’s fucking music to my ears.
