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She called me by my name, but I don’t even care. I’m too desperate to taste her release to stop and reprimand her.
I bury my face so deep between her legs it’s hard to breathe. When she’s just about to come, I shove two fingers inside of her, curling them so they hit just the right spot, as Ronan bites down on her nipple.
“Ronan! Finn!” Her euphoric screams make my cock throb behind my pants as I continue licking up her sweet release. Her orgasm rips through her body, and the fact that she’s unable to see or move her arms or legs only makes it drag out longer.
It’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.
Her tight pussy pulses around my fingers. “You better squeeze our cocks like this, Angel.” I curl my fingers up against her G-spot and firmly press against the plug once more for good measure.
“Ohhh,” she desperately whines.
Pulling my fingers out of her, I crawl up the bed until I’m straddling her full hips. Ronan and I share a look before he slides the blindfold off of her face. My breath catches in my throat as her glossy green eyes look between us. I’m suddenly hit with the overwhelming urge to kiss her. So I do.
My mouth devours hers, my tongue fucking her mouth as hard as it just did her cunt, letting her taste her release on my tongue. Ronan grabs my wrist, and I pull my mouth from hers. “Let me taste. I’m fucking dying.”
My eyes whip to Harper, then back at Ronan, and he shrugs, as if me sticking my fingers in his mouth is no big deal.
You know what, fuck it.
If we plan to share this woman for the rest of our lives, we better get real comfortable with one another. With his hand still wrapped around my wrist, he lifts it to his mouth, and I unashamedly slide my middle and pointer fingers inside. His tongue laps up every last bit of release on my fingers, careful not to waste a drop. Ronan’s eyes close and a deep rumble sounds from his chest. Harper’s hips thrust below me as she moans, “Holy shit.”
Ronan’s eyes fly open, and I pull my fingers from his mouth. He has a satisfied smile on his face as he licks his lips. “Absolutely fucking delicious.”
“She is, isn’t she?”
“That–that was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.”
He winks. “We aim to please, Baby.”
“Can I touch you now, please?”
I look at Ronan in question since tying her up was his idea in the first place. It was never our intention to keep her tied to the bed all night. We just wanted to show her she’s stronger than her fears. Just like we know she is.
“I suppose you deserve a reward for doing so well.”
Leaning over, I untie one wrist while Ronan does the other. The moment her hands are free, they wrap around me, pulling my chest to hers. Her fingers run through my hair as she kisses me as if her life depended on it.
I’ve never enjoyed kissing a woman as much as I enjoy kissing her. It’s never been a sensual act for me, just something I did when I even bothered with the touch of a woman. It never lit my body on fire like it does with Harper. Hell, the woman just looks in my direction, and the world tilts on its axis.
Ronan lies on the bed beside us, and I force my lips from Harper’s. I look over at him as he holds his hand out to find he’s shed his clothes at some point and is now naked. “Come over here, Baby.”
I climb off Harper’s waist and move toward the end of the bed while she gets situated on top of him. With my clothes now forgotten on the floor, I grab the lube from the mattress, squirt a generous amount onto my hand and wrap it around my aching cock. I know Harper’s plenty wet, but for what Ronan and I have planned, I want to be sure.
“Baby,” Harper’s wanton voice draws my attention back up the bed where Ronan’s already buried balls deep inside of her. Harper’s head is thrown back, her long chocolate curls cascading down her back, her luscious ass shaking with every slap against Ronan’s thighs, her entire body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat.
Moving back up the bed, between Ronan’s legs and behind Harper, I grab her hair and push it forward over her shoulder. With my hand on the center of her back, I push her down so her chest is flat against Ronan’s. Ronan’s thrusts slow but never stop. With her juicy ass in the air, silver plug nestled between her cheeks, I can’t help myself. My hand slaps one cheek, and a loud crack fills the room.
“Oh fuck, Finn.”
“Did that hurt?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” I bring my hand down against the other cheek. I do it again and again, alternating sides.
“Fuck, Finn. You keep doing that, and I’m not going to last. Every time you hit her, her pussy tightens around me.”
“You like that, Angel?” I ask as I smooth my hand over the cherry-red skin.
