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He placed his thumb against her lips, applying pressure. “Once Luca has filled you up, it’ll be my turn. You’re going to spend the rest of the night with our come sliding down those sexy inner thighs of yours.”
“Jesus,” Luca growled, his tone matching Harper’s aroused face.
“Please,” she said sweetly. “Please, sir. I want that.”
She was a fucking miracle.
“So do I,” Luca added.
They both were.
After that, words weren’t necessary. Luca’s fingers dug into Harper’s hips as together, they set the pace, Harper rising and falling on his cock, faster and harder with each return.
At the same time, Conor held her face in his hands, his cock slamming into her mouth. She gagged the first couple of times the head brushed the back of her throat, but she learned how to relax quickly, able to take even more of him.
He’d told her he didn’t want to come in her mouth, and he meant it.
Mercifully, Harper came in less than five minutes, taking Luca with her. They both grunted, the sounds those of a pleasure so good, it hurt.
Once their climaxes had passed, Conor pulled his cock out of her mouth. Shifting, he knelt over Luca’s legs, lifting Harper’s ass in the air.
She didn’t—or perhaps couldn’t—lift her head, so it remained on Luca’s shoulder as Conor slammed inside her with the same force Luca had just used.
She cried out his name, her pussy quivering around him, still sensitive from her first two orgasms. Regardless, she was far from passive, her body matching his, thrust for glorious thrust.
He came inside her, aware that she hadn’t. Harper’s eyes were closed, her body exhausted. Typically, he always made sure his lovers came before him, but he knew they’d already pushed her to the brink.
Withdrawing, Conor twisted until he was sitting next to their sated bodies, still connected from head to toe on the plush rug.
They remained there, the silence continuing for several minutes, but it wasn’t awkward. More like they were all taking the time to let things soak in. Because…Jesus.
That was the hottest sexual experience of his life.
Luca was the first to speak. “Holy fuck, Conor. That guy…”
Conor grinned tiredly as Luca continued to refer to this side of him as that guy.
“That guy rocks my fucking world,” Luca said, his voice husky with exhaustion.
“Mine too,” Harper whispered, even as she continued to use Luca’s shoulder as a pillow, her eyes still closed.
“Not too rough?” Conor forced himself to ask, worried perhaps he’d taken things too far.
Luca and Harper didn’t answer that with words, chuckling instead.
“As soon as I recover,” Harper said, “I think we need to make a list of other role-playing games.”
Conor grinned tiredly. “Sounds like a plan.”
As a unit, they helped each other up from the floor, moving to the bathroom where they took a long, steamy shower, scrubbing each other while working out all the kinks. From there, they moved to the bed, Harper climbing into the middle as she had every night, he and Luca taking opposite sides.
Sleep was coming to claim Conor quickly, so he was surprised when Luca spoke.
“Probably should have warned you, my cousins Elio and Bruno both got their wives pregnant in this bed,” he whispered.
Harper giggled quietly. “Oh hush. Don’t send stuff like that out into the universe.”
Conor lay with his eyes closed, maintaining his slow, steady breathing. He felt the mattress shift and could tell from the sound of Luca’s voice that he’d turned to face Harper…or them.
