Page 67 of Steady and Strong


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“I hear you,” she said breathlessly, adding the word “sir” when one of Conor’s brows rose, letting her know he wanted more from her.

Looking satisfied, Conor loosened his grip on her hair. “We’re not done with you. Before today is over, you’re going to understand exactly what it means to be our captive.”

Harper was breathing heavily, gasping for air. “Please,” she said again, though this time it was clear she wasn’t begging for freedom.

Conor tossed Luca the extra length of rope so he could unzip his jeans and pull out his cock.

Luca and Harper sucked in a deep breath, in unison, when Conor stroked his dick from root to tip several times before releasing it so he could cup Harper’s cheek. Then he resumed his grip on her hair, holding her head back, forcing her face upward toward him.

“You’re going to be good and take this in your mouth, aren’t you, baby girl? Show us how sweet you can be,” Conor cooed.

Luca groaned over Conor’s nickname for her, noticing the impact it had on Harper as she squeezed her thighs together.

She was nodding rapidly. “I’ll be good. I swear.”

Conor drew his hand along the side of her face, not stopping until he was cupping her chin. “Open up,” he demanded.

Harper’s lips parted without hesitance, and Conor worked the head of his dick inside, slowly but relentlessly, feeding her more with each return.

Luca heard her gag once, aware at least half of Conor’s cock was buried in her mouth. He stopped there, holding her hair tightly as he looked up at Luca.

Conor looked like a man possessed, a dark, dangerous stranger—and it was sexy as shit. “Fuck her while she sucks me. If she’s a good baby girl, when we get her back to our cabin, we’ll switch places and do it again. Either way, Goldilocks is going to be fucked raw before the night is over.”

“Jesus. Christ,” Luca whispered. He’d always prided himself on his dirty talk, but Conor just blew everything he’d ever said out of the goddamn water.

Harper whimpered again, her mouth still stretched around Conor’s dick.

He looked down at her. “You want that, don’t you, dirty girl? Want us to own you, keep you, use you.”

Harper managed just one short nod of her head.

After that…words weren’t necessary.

Conor used his grip on Harper’s hair to drag her on and off his cock, as Luca pulled out his own dick, slamming to the hilt, setting free his own desires to conquer and claim.

Harper started to shake in earnest, her climax hovering right there. But she was holding it back. Waiting.

Luca exchanged a look with Conor, who gave him a slight smirk.

“Come for us, baby girl,” Conor growled.

Harper’s second orgasm struck fast and hard, and Luca fought like the devil not to let her take him with her.

Conor took her mouth with a passion and a need he hadn’t revealed before.

The next time Harper came, Conor was right there with her.

“Swallow every drop, baby girl. Show me how much you want it. Want me.”

Harper did as he said, her pussy clenching around Luca’s cock so tight, he saw stars. Resistance was impossible as Luca came hard, jabbing inside her with one, two, three more thrusts, until there was nothing left.

Harper released Conor’s cock, her breathing ragged.

With firm hands on her shoulders, Conor pulled her upright, wrapping his arms around her, even as she remained bound.

“Did you like that?” he murmured, his lips brushing the top of her head.

“So much,” Harper confessed. “Fuck me, too much.”

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