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These three have been my crew since second grade. We work hard together on the football field and we play hard off of it. We’re top dogs at school for one more year before moving on to college. And frankly we’re a little bored.

This summer was filled with parties and pussy. We had everything. No one defied us. We made good headway on the senior list of virgins until only one remains.

Harper Davidson is a challenge. Something that shouldn’t have gone on as long as it has. We don’t mess with girls who are already snatched up like that MacKenzie chick. But a single girl who looks like Harper shouldn’t have slipped through our fingers.

“She’s not going to go down easy.” Luke shakes his head as he settles on the couch.

“They never do.” Jack grins at his wordplay.

Luke ignores him as Jack holds an imaginary head down in front of his pelvis and thrusts at it. Caden throws a pillow at him. When it hits Jack in the chest, he falls onto the couch laughing.

“She’s stubborn and headstrong. She made it to her senior year without us catching onto her.” Luke is still mulling that over. She must have worked extra hard to stay out of Luke’s sights. He usually keeps tabs on everything and everyone. Knowing everyone’s triggers and weaknesses is how he stays on top.

He told us about the bathroom incident with Harper. Wish we all could have seen her ass red with his handprints.

“I’ve seen her around,” I mention. She’s noticeable when you look. Over the years, I’ve had classes with her. “She blends. One minute you see her and the next she’s gone.”

It’s frustrating because now that I’ve locked onto her, I can’t see anyone else. I don’t know about the other horsemen, but I want to have her splayed out in front of me while I do nasty things to that firm, tight body with those wide eyes glaring at me the whole time, daring me to keep doing them.

I want to defile her over and over again. Not just one time to conquer the final virgin. I need to possess her.

I know Luke is all in, but I’m not sure if it’s the girl or the control he wants.

“Yeah, I’ve seen her on campus too, but she’s nothing special.” Caden shrugs like he didn’t light up like a Christmas tree when we found out she was untouched. “I mean, she’s got nice tits and a firm ass, but she’s not as hot as some girls in our class.”

“Who have all been used so much they might as well be a toilet,” Jack adds.

We’ve all been with them. The popular girls. Some are pretty good at giving head and some are a decent lay. We’ve evenshared a few who were a little more adventurous between two of us. We’ve all taken virginities. It’s almost a rite of passage at our school to have a horseman take your virginity. Most of the girls were technically virgins, but they’d done everything else. It wasn’t much to push them a little further. Make them want and beg for a little more.

Most of them only had one or two of us. This girl should feel honored to have all our attentions.

“What are we planning to do with her?” I ask. I know what I want, but Luke leads us. He has his own ideas. “Share her?”

Luke sinks back on the leather sofa and lifts his bottle of beer to his lips. Fucking dick. Like he hasn’t already thought this through and doesn’t know exactly what he wants. He’s always been like this. Whether he’s leading us on the field or off. He takes his time and makes the right calls.

“We need rules between us and for her,” Luke starts.

Jack leans forward and rubs his hands together. “She’s clean. I say we do her raw.”

My dick twitches at the thought of feeling her hot, wet heat surrounding it. I’ve always used condoms. We all have.

“What the fuck, man? You want a little Jack brat to haunt your college years?” Caden shakes his head.

“She’s going to take time.” Luke sets his beer on the coffee table. “We get her on birth control if she isn’t already.”

“That shit isn’t guaranteed.” Caden glances at us like we’re stupid to risk it.

“It is if it’s taken at the same time every day,” Jack chimes in. His mom is an OB-GYN. She sat us down when we were twelve and explained all about birth control. She also makes sure we have access to condoms, which we always use. “Besides, it’s actually more effective against pregnancy than a condom. And there are other options besides the pill.”

“Does she get a say in this?” I have to ask. We’ve pressured girls before, but in the end, it’s always their decision. Forcing a girl onto birth control? Maybe this one might go too far.

The other three look up at me.

“What? It’s a valid question. Someone that uptight might not want to give it up. No matter the pressure. I’m not going to jail for some chick who cries because she thought she wanted it but changed her mind. We’ve got our futures to look out for.”

“She’ll want it.” Luke seems utterly confident. “We need to control her first. Get her used to us and used to us touching her. Start getting over some of those firsts.”

I flip on the Xbox and pass out controllers. If we’re going to discuss this, we might as well kill something while we do.