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“We’ll see. It’s still early.” I pulled my cigarettes out.
“And no smoking.” She gave a screwed-up expression. “It’s disgusting.”
“You about choked on his cum and—”
“Their,” she corrected. “Yes. I hope you can deal with that, too. Because if…if this ever fucking happens, and you taste me, you are going to know exactly what they taste like on me.”
Nope. Didn’t like that thought. Wasn’t going to let her get the upper hand, though. “So glad I’ve been celibate for a month just to spite fuck you once.”
“Spite?” she asked. They mirrored her expression.
“Just to annoy them. Yes. It’s nothing to do with you. I could fuck a hundred of you, Harper.” I rolled my shoulder. “They wouldn’t care about those girls. They love you. It’s fun to irritate them with you. Why else would I want to fuck you?”
She smiled then and sucked in a steady breath. “Well, if it’s just once, to spite them, then…let’s get it over with. I can’t imagine you’ll take more than a few minutes based on what I’ve seen.” She walked closer, tilted her head a bit, and said, “Or heard.”
What the fuck did she just say? I only jerked off in one place, the shoooowershit. Damn. My bathroom was against her bathroom. That was not a real reflection of my sexual prowess, dammit. That was a morning jizz to start my day. No, I didn’t play football. I could have played soccer, but I had a business to run. These assholes were living their best life for the next couple of years because they were on the outskirts of shit that would land on them in buckets once they hit grad school. When they became interns and really started to get privy to things. I might spite reveal family secrets before this year is up.
I fucking hated them because I wanted to be them. They were too fucking wrapped up in their own little dramas to understand what a privilege it was to grow up not knowing the full truth of who you will become. They would be titans of their industries. The oldest Manchester, Gordie, would cede his throne. He couldn’t keep fucking guys on the side if he was in the hot seat. Kipper was too fucking stupid and way too addicted to pussy, among other things, recently to be serious about anything. Dane would have to rise to that occasion someday.
Tituss, his father did all the negotiations for mergers and acquisitions of small businesses. Tituss was not cut out for that cut-throat job. No amount of business school would change that. They couldn’t see it, but I could see it clear as day. He wouldn’t hurt someone else…unless it was to protect her. As evident with his admission earlier, he would do anything for her.
I followed them out of that room, her in the lead, them behind her, to the office, not a bedroom. She said, “Let me clear the desk.”
They helped. I watched them work as a team. Watched them whisper to her, remind her she didn’t have to do this. They would deal with the consequences. For my part, I pretended to be bored. I looked out the window, lots of interesting people out that window. Some of the bunnies and the frat guys were helping get things set up.
“Watch out,” Tituss said as the electronic blinds pulled down on all the windows.
As I turned, I watched her pull her clothes off and pop up on the desk. She laid back, and I realized why we were in here in the next instant. She was just about as long shoulder to hip as the desk was wide. They moved to her and then looked at me. “You just planning to watch or…what?”
I nodded. Not quite sure what I was planning to do, but also not super eager to do this with them watching. She looked at me and giggled. “He doesn’t know what to do.” She tilted her head back, looked up at Dane, and said, “But Popsicle does, and you do, Daddy. So, show him why I’m yours and not his.”
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Harpy
I watched Apollo’s left eye tick. This was a dangerous game we were playing. Him and I, not the four of us, though I wondered if these two were even aware of the fact that this additional layer of my life was about to get added on. I knew Apollo jerked off in the shower every morning because I could hear him. The first time, I was about to turn the water on when I heard the sound of a man on the brink of an orgasm intertwined with the spray of the shower. I got up at the same time every morning, and sure enough, he was in there like clockwork. Lots of things were like clockwork for Apollo. Of course, he thought he was mysterious, unpredictable. And in some ways, he lived up to that.
I made sure to give my guys all the hype they needed. Holding onto Tituss’s head as he tormented me with that skilled tongue of his. Holding onto Dane’s ass with my other hand as he made sure to make a big production out of putting his dick down my throat. Holding on to sanity as the realization that I was about to take on three of them, not two registered in my brain.
Tituss rose up, and I heard Apollo say, “Wait.”
Not to be confused with someone listening to him in this room, I wrapped my foot and pulled Tituss into me as I let Dane go so I could ensure that cock got deep. I glared at Apollo. “I told you.”
Dane smiled down at me and said, “Open wide, baby.”
He sped up his delivery of that load, and Tituss did too. Apollo still had his clothes on. Making sure they made a mess of me, they both pulled, and I felt the warm, wet splatter on my abdomen, my breasts, my chin. Then hands as they rubbed themselves all over me. Legs, arms.
Apollo shouted, “Fuck.”
I ran my finger from my pussy, through both of their loads, and put it in my mouth, pulling it out with a loud pop and said, “You’re up. They’ll be back in action after a quick breather. You…want to fill the time between for them?”
He gritted his teeth and pulled his shirt off. He pushed his pants down and said, “I’m just going to fuck you, Harper. I don’t need to taste a damn thing.”
But he wanted to, and that’s why he was pissed. I sighed and spread my legs, propping my feet up on the edge of the desk as Tituss moved around to stand next to Dane. I looked up at them, smiled, reached for their cocks, and said, “Maybe he’ll fuck me hard enough it’ll be worth it for you to watch.”
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Apollo
