Page 85 of Her Christmas Harem


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I dragged his head up to my breasts by his hair, grinning at his wince. “Oh, quit complaining. All three of you drag me around by my hair all the time.”

He wrapped his arms around my torso, rubbing his stubble against my sensitive skin and the insides of my breasts.

“You love it,” he murmured against my chest. We rested like that for a moment, the pleasure of our bare skin against one another its own sort of reward for the wait. God, I’d missed him. I’d missed all of them.

“I do,” I answered, dragging my fingers through his hair.

He kissed the center of my chest and then cupped my breasts, as if weighing them, his eyes dark with desire. When his thumbs swept over my nipples, I groaned, deep and throaty.

Benedict’s lips tilted up into a smile, and he lowered his mouth to take one of my nipples into his mouth, circling it with his tongue as he kneaded my other breast.

“Please,” I whined. I needed him, desperately.

He just chuckled, hollowing out his cheeks and sucking on the taut bud until I writhed beneath him.

He worked his way back up my chest until he nipped and teased the sensitive skin of my throat, sucking hard enough to make me gasp with the pain.

“Color, Piper?” he asked, nipping my skin harder with his teeth.

“Green, Benedict. Mark me, please,” I gasped.

He hummed against my skin, satisfied, primal, and then sucked and bit his way across my collarbone and back to my breast. Pinpricks of pain accompanied the intense pleasure his tongue and hands elicited. I knew I’d find myself covered in red marks, rashes, and bruises, and the thought turned me on more than I thought possible.

Lest he forget who was in charge, I pushed him down further. “Do you want something, love?” he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes.

“Make me come, Benedict, please.”

“Your wish is my command,” he said, tracing his nose down my stomach, to my thighs, and then back up to my center, where he licked from my entrance to my clit and back again, sending me clenching around air.

“So fucking beautiful,” he said, working his tongue in circles, teasing me, never quite touching my clit like I wanted him to. “So fucking wet for me.”

The sound of the door opening startled me, but Benedict leaned forward and wrapped his arms around the bottoms of my thighs, lifting and dragging my center to him, making it impossible for me to wiggle away and cover myself. He devoured me, sending me swirling higher and higher with intense need.

“Benedict, please!” I cried out.

He pumped two fingers inside of me and sucked hard on my clit, sending light flashing across my eyes as my thighs clamped around him and my climax utterly destroyed me. He gentled his pace, drawing out the intense and pulsing pleasure, until I stopped trembling from the aftershocks.

Benedict pulled his arms out from under me, kissing the insides of my thighs, satisfaction written all over his face.

“Strip,” I rasped as I caught my breath and acknowledged James and Ibrahim. “All three of you.”

I stood and pushed Benedict onto the couch. To my surprise, he allowed me to position his arms behind his head. “Don’t move,” I instructed him.

He cocked an eyebrow up. “Or what?”

James smacked him gently on the chest. “We’re supposed to be groveling, Benedict. Ignore the grumpy old dude, Piper. Ibrahim and I will give you anything you want.”

“Brat,” Benedict said, catching James’ hand and holding it to his chest. Ibrahim and I shared a long look, and then James gently tugged his hand away.

James bent to lay a kiss on Benedict’s forehead. “On a day when we’re not all groveling to Piper, you can show me exactly what you do to misbehaving brats.”

Benedict closed his eyes and swore softly. When he opened them, they practically glowed. “I’ll hold you to that, James.”

“Don’t let me get in the way,” I said, grinning widely, but James shook his head.

“We have the rest of our lives together, sweetheart. Let us love you this afternoon,” James said. My breath caught at the sentiment.

He kissed my shoulder, then pushed me forward until I stumbled over Benedict.

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