“Two more for you and one more for me.” He kisses the side of my neck.
“Jack, I don’t think I have anything more to give.” I rest my head on his shoulder.
Chuckling, he lifts me off his cock before laying me down on the bed. I rest my arm over my eyes as he shifts around. The squirt of the lube bottle fills the silence. I peek to watch him slather it on his cock.
A shiver races through me because I know what happens next. And if I really wanted to stop, I could just say my safe wordand he’d respect that. But I like the feeling of him pushing me past my limits.
“You were meant for us, Harper. Every inch of you knows that. Even right now when you’re ready to give up, your nipples are hard. A flush coats your cheeks, neck, and chest. Your pussy can’t wait to be filled again and neither can that ass.”
“Jack.” Heat floods my face from his words, but then he crawls over me.
“Just two more and then we’ll shower and take a nap.” He kisses me.
I search his blue eyes and know I’ll always give in to them. I want him.
He hooks his arm under my knee, drawing it up and out. His cock brushes against my puckered hole. His eyes hold mine as he breaches my asshole and pushes inside at a slight angle. My breath catches.
“Breathe, Harper.” Jack leans down as he buries his cock in my ass. His lips brush over mine. “We’ll take this one slow.”
He claims my mouth and I sink my hands into his hair. His thrusts are long and languid, dragging across my nerves until I’m panting into his mouth.
Sliding his hand between us, he glides his finger over my clit, lighting a fire that blazes out of control. My fingers tighten in his hair as the waves pull me under and I’m left adrift in pleasure.
“Good girl. One more.” He thrusts his fingers into my pussy and curls them, rubbing against that spot inside me that makes my toes curl. His thrusts into my ass become more deliberate, more insistent.
It’s too much. When my release barrels over me, I scream into Jack’s mouth. He fucks me harder, chasing his release, until he groans and his warm cum fills me.
“Fifteen to three.” Jack kisses me and a little aftershock ripples through me.
“I need a shower and a nap.” I release a harsh breath as my racing heart refuses to calm down.
Jack pulls out and lifts me into his arms, carrying me into the bathroom. He turns the shower on and steps in, using his body to block the cold water from me.
When he lowers my feet to the ground, he pulls me into his arms and gives me a hug.
“You were meant for us, Harper. You’ll see how much we can love you.”
I rest my head against his chest and draw in a breath. I don’t think I can stop falling at this point even if I had the will to try.
CHAPTER 9
The Bait
Caden
I don’t like most of this plan, but I like the outcome. Jack brought Harper back after playing with her on his own. She looked completely worked over and a little sleepy when I brought her up to the closet to pick something to wear tonight.
“You going to be good to go, little nympho?” I arch an eyebrow as she covers her yawn with the back of her hand.
“Mmhmm.” She takes a deep breath and pulls out a little black dress with a swing style skirt.
I’m not sure she’ll make it far in that dress. At least not far from me because even sleepy my girl is a beauty.
She hands me the dress and then moves to the dresser to find some panties. When she pulls out a pair, I make a disapproving noise.
“What?” Her eyebrow arches.
“Next drawer down.” I lean against the doorframe and give her a little smirk. “The black ones with the silver lace.”
