The couple of times Jack and I tag-teamed a girl were great, but even then we overwhelmed the poor girl. Most don’t ask for it again. The thought of all four of us probably terrifies our little untouched virgin.
I’m envious of Luke’s fingers digging into her hip and clutching her neck.
“Turn her around.” I lean forward to watch as Luke whispers in her ear.
I want to smell her arousal. I want to touch her soft skin. Watch those lips parted around my cock while I fist that long hair and fuck her mouth. Fuck, I’m going to cream my shorts if I don’t stop thinking about the things I want to do to her.
She turns around to face Luke. Her eyes dart up to his, but who cares about that? Her ass is perfect. Luke said it has a nice bounce.
I want to look at every part of her. I want her to bend over so I can look at that untouched pussy, but I’m not sure Luke will allow it. Fucker likes to take control any way he can get it. So until I can get our girl alone, I gotta play by his rules.
Meanwhile, it looks like Jack is getting close.
“Untouched,” I call out, “look at Jack.”
She glances over her shoulder. Her eyes darken as she watches Jack stroke his cock. She wets her lips and turns around, almost mesmerized by what she’s seeing. It’s different from porn to watch someone get off when you know you’re the reason.
I see that power in her eyes and I know if Luke touched her pussy, it would be soaking. Girl might be a virgin, but she wants it. We’re just the guys to show her how to take it.
Consider it a public service.
By the end of the year, this chick will be so wired for sex nobody will compare to us for her. But when we set her free into the world, men will fall at our feet and thank us for helping our little nympho evolve.
Jack throws his head back as he comes. She can’t seem to take her eyes off him. That’s some fucking power right there. If she doesn’t feel it, she’s not worth our time.
“Sweetie.” A muffled woman’s voice comes over the webcam. “I just wanted to say good night.”
“Don’t come in. Just finished a shower. Getting dressed.” Harper looks over her shoulder at Luke. “Good night.”
“I’ve got work in the morning. You’ll take your car, right? Stay safe.” Her mom’s voice sounds concerned with an edge to it. Maybe she is the type to ground her daughter.
“Of course.” Harper dips down and grabs her towel. She watches Luke warily as she tucks it around her. “I love you, Mom.”
“I love you too, sweetie.”
No one talks for a couple of minutes. Harper could have ratted us out. It wouldn’t have worked out well for her, but she could have gotten rid of us for the night. But she didn’t.
Jack tugs back on his pair of boxers.
“She’s in her room now.” Harper tucks her hair behind her ear and doesn’t lift her gaze to any of us. Over time, she’ll lose that shyness.
Luke steps into her and tilts her chin up. “Leave the webcam on overnight. I’ll be by to pick you up in the morning.”
Harper searches Luke’s eyes, and I’m not sure what she’s hoping to find in that cold bastard’s gaze. Anything good in him, his father destroyed. Much like my own did.
“Are you going to turn on your webcam too?” she asks.
He smiles, and I feel like I’m seeing something I shouldn’t. Something intimate just between them. It’s a weird sensation since I don’t usually have any boundaries.
“You want to watch us sleep too?” His thumb traces her lower lip.
“Yes.”
Harper
I put on panties, a sleep tank, and shorts, aware of the camera the whole time. It’s not like they can see more. They’ve already seen it all. I sit cross-legged on my bed as the guys move around their rooms, getting ready for bed. I want to study them and understand them better.
Eli moves his laptop onto the nightstand and picks up a book. I can’t tell what it is though. He’s stripped down to his boxers to sleep.
