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I could see her tense up as she said, “I don’t have a model’s body. Especially not for a boudoir shoot.”
Micah and I moved as one, caging her between us. His hands grip her on either side of her face forcing her to look into his eyes. While my hands grabbed her hips, I pulled her back against my erection. I want her to feel exactly what her body did to me.
In a low growl Micah says, “You are fucking perfect. Every. Fucking. Inch. Do you understand me?”
Harper hesitated in responding, so I leaned in and whispered, “I know you can feel how hard I am. That’s all for you baby girl. Now use you words and answer Micah.”
Her voice was floaty as she responded, “I understand.”
“Good girl.” My voice was laced with need. God, I wanted to bend her over the kitchen island and fuck her until all negative thoughts had fallen out of her brain. When I glanced up at Micah, it’s like he could read my mind because his eyes told me to wait.
Leaning in, Micah placed a sweet kiss on Harper’s lips before he pulled away. “It’s settled then. We will eat breakfast, then I’ll head downstairs and set up the studio, while you guys shower and get ready. Babe, you should wear that lingerie I found yesterday.” He looks over on the counter. “Yum, muffins!”
I gave Harper a little swat on the ass before joining Micah near the mouth-watering baked goods.
Chapter Seven
Harper
I just stood there mouth wide open, in shock, in the guy’s kitchen; well, I guess it was my kitchen now too. Micah wanted me to do a boudoir photoshoot with Asher. Did he start smoking again? I mean I know I agreed, because the way he was looking at me and the feeling of Asher against me, turned my brain to mush.
It took a second for my brain to come back online. I muttered, “Um yeah, I made chocolate chip and blueberry.” I turned my attention back to the oven and grab the plate of scones and coffee cake, placing them next to the guys. “I also made blueberry and lemon zest scones with a cream cheese glaze and a hazelnut coffee cake.”
“Harps if you keep this up, I’m going to gain a hundred pounds.” Micah took a bite of one of the scones and said, “Mmmm. Fuck it. I don’t care. You’ll still love me right.”
Laughing, I swat him on the arm, “Even if you gained a hundred pounds, you’d still be annoying good looking.”
We all grabbed a pastry; well, the guys grab about six and a coffee before sitting at the table. We didn’t talk about the photoshoot again. Instead, we talked about mine and Anna’s new restaurant endeavor, the new art show Micah was scheduling for some local artists like Ellie and Asher was throwing a big bash for Memorial Day for all active and retired military and their families.
I let myself enjoy this moment and tried not to get my hopes up. Last night was something I didn’t expect to happen, but now that it had, I wanted more.
I’ve always had a secret crush on Micah. And when I was finally introduced to Asher, my crush extended to him. Never in a million year did I think I would have a shot with either of them, let alone both!
This had to be some kind of dream. Am I dreaming? I slipped my hand under the table and pinched my leg.Ouch. Nope. Not a Dream.
***
After we finished eating breakfast, I snatched the guys dishes, rinsed them off and dropped everything in the dishwasher. Micah came up behind me, grabbing my waist, he leaned in and whispered, “Thank you for breakfast beautiful. I’m going downstairs to set up. See you in an hour.” He kissed my cheek then my neck before pulling away.
I miss his warmth the second it’s gone but Asher was there replacing it. He moved my hair over my shoulder and ran his nose along the column of my neck. “Your baked goods taste almost as sweet as you.”
Micah yelled from the doorway, “I expect both of you downstairs in one hour.” I looked over my shoulder and excepted to see some kind of jealously, with me being in the arms of his best friend, but there was none. Instead, he said, “Don’t do anything without me.” And winked before closing the door behind him.
Asher was still plastered to my back as I placed the final dish into the dishwasher. His hands traveled to the front of my waist and his thumbs rubbed small circles on the exposed skin. “You know baby girl; I can do a lot of things in an hour.”
Goosebumps spread across my skin, and an aching need pooled low in my belly. Fuck I wanted him to do anything he wanted to me, and I wanted it right now.
I could feel his erection against my ass and I wiggled back into him, silently begging him to do something, anything to me. With my hands braised against the sink, I leaned my head against his shoulder and whispering, “Please.”
He pushed his hips into mine and groaned, “Fuck baby. I want to so bad. But I promised Micah I wouldn’t do anything without him.” Asher kept grinding his hips against me again and again as he said, “Fuucckk. Fuck. I want to touch you so bad it hurts. Do you feel had much my cock aches for you baby girl? After tasting your pussy and shoving my length down your throat, you have consumed me even more than before. I am going to walk away and lock myself in my room until my dick calms down. Go shower and get ready.”
One of his hands pulled my waist flush against his, while the other grabbed my throat. His dick was now nestled between my ass cheeks, the only thing separating us were the two thin pieces of fabric from our shorts.
“After we finish Micah’s shoot. I am going to drag you up here and throw you on any surface and fuck you until you cannot walk. I am not even going to jackoff, because I want to fill your little cunt with all my cum, so you are dripping with me for a week.”
With that hot as fuck visual he released me and left me panting at the sink like a dog in heat. Fuck me what have I gotten myself into.
It took a minute to get my shit together but when I got the feeling back in my legs, I headed to my room, locking the door. At this point I was so desperate to get fucked that I didn’t trust myself. I was so sick of being a virgin and the fact I had wanted both of these men for so long and now learning they wanted me; I couldn’t keep my hormones in check.
