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“She’s different. Pretty sure you need to like…limit who she can be with because—”
“No. I know. She could take over the whole house.” He looked toward the door. “She’s bad for me, you, us. Everyone.”
I looked toward the door and admitted what we both knew, “I still want her. Maybe even more because she’s wicked.”
“Do you think she really doesn’t know what she just did? She just…violated her…in front of us like…it was nothing.” Tituss understood more than most when dubious consent was considered not, and that was…I had plenty of years before becoming a real lawyer. I could just ignore some shit right now.
“I don’t know.” I smiled and admitted, “I feel like a better person around her.”
He snickered as we crossed the hall. “Because she’s worse than you?”
I nodded. “Yeah. I…didn’t think that existed. I have this overwhelming urge to, I don’t know. It’s a driving force, though. I know that.”
“Then you lead it because a part of me hates her and wants her gone. Another part of me wants to crush her, make her realize what she took from me. How my whole future has been impacted by what she said on that stand. I almost lost everything, and I will never be able to get back the things, the people I lost thanks to that trial.” He looked at me and said, “I never made her do anything.”
“We’re going to make her do lots of things, Brother.” I nodded. We both needed this. So did she.
Tituss nodded. I held my arm out and indicated his bathroom. He undressed as he went, and I followed, pulling off my clothes too. It was time Harper got more than a mouthful. She had taken what would have been a beautiful experience for us and turned it into the same kind of horrifying torture we inflicted on her during the indoctrination. Then, the goal was to send her running out of here and away from us. She called out for him, me, us instead, and immediately our plans changed.
Harper was a full-figured female with a body as natural as her evil streak. Seeing her in this sizeable double shower head shower, water sluicing down her body as she rinsed her long dark hair, I decided we needed to make her a spa appointment, so she understood that it was less about her comfort and more about what we expected of our bunny.
Tituss turned on the opposite shower head and got underneath it.
“Watch out.” After grabbing an extra washcloth, I pushed my way into the shower on her side, which shifted her to stand between us, getting the spray from both angles, but not nearly as much as she had a moment before. “Here. You can start with him.”
Her arched brow was priceless as she accepted the soap and washcloth from me. She looked from the items in her hand and up to her ex. He was doing a good job of channeling that hurt and anger as he looked at her indifferently. He said, “Well?”
“Right.” She lathered up the washcloth and then slapped it on his chest. Totally why I wanted him to be first. Maybe one day Harpy, yeah, I was calling her that from now on, would step into this shower with us and not need to be told to put our needs first. To treat us like we were the center of her miserable little world.
He winced as she ran that cloth down his center and whipped it just fast enough the corner of it popped against his dick. He needed to handle that. He did by taking the washcloth from her and turning her to me. I said, “You accidentally pop my dick, and I am purposefully going to pop your ass.”
The little witch smiled up at me and held her hand out as she said, “Guess you better get that hand ready.”
“I’m not kidding.” I handed her the cloth but gripped her fingers and pulled her closer to me. I leaned down and whispered in her ear, “There is a difference between a spanking you would enjoy and one you won’t. Choose wisely…Harpy.”
Eyes wide, she jerked her head and looked at me. I said, “Now, hurry up. We have things to do to you.”
“Do to me?” she asked.
“Yes. You thought your indoctrination was over? It’s just begun.” I closed my eyes and let my head tilt back under the spray. She was not so careless when she washed my chest, arms, thighs. Tituss stepped out first, and I realized he was grabbing towels.
She rinsed off my body as I rinsed out my hair. We would all smell like his products for a few more moments. Until we got her on that bed. She stepped out and into the towel he had waiting for her. He handed me one, and I dried off haphazardly as we went into his bedroom.
She had wrapped her hair in a second towel which I used as a handle and guided her toward the bed. “This isn’t so—”
She shifted her head, and the towel slid off her head. I tossed it aside. She looked at me, at him, and asked, “Well?”
“Well.” I kneed my way onto the bed, Tituss next to me. “Put your mouth on us.”
Her hands moved out and touched our chests, ran down, and wrapped around our dicks at the same time. “Hmmm. Which one do I start with?”
“Mine.” Tituss shifted his hips forward. He needed to fuck this girl.
She looked up at him, and I realized there was still a spark there for her. Maybe it was just sex, but maybe she still loved him. Sure seemed like it to go through all this crazy just to see him again. She leaned over and took him into her mouth. In the light of the room, I could appreciate so much more about this.
The fact that she held onto my dick and moved her hands in time with her mouth signaled Harpy was far from confused about what she wanted. She pulled off of his dick with a slurping pop only to transfer that warm, wet mouth over to mine. Heat bloomed from the small of my back, running like a line up my spine and down between my ass cheeks to spark a little sensation that radiated through my balls.
I watched her intently, and she watched us. Pulling off, letting her tongue slide up across the tip before swapping. Shorter time between the swaps, more saliva dripping, making her look like a wild animal because she didn’t try to clean up. Had nothing to do that with since those hands never stopped working us.
