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I didn’t get a chance to respond to Asher because as he finished talking, Harper walked through the door in her black robe and fuzzy slippers.
She kicked off the slippers and slid the robe from her body, draping it over a spare chair, she placed her hands on her hips and said, “Okay. Where do you want me?”
I couldn’t think. I couldn’t speak. And I was pretty sure I was not breathing, because Holy. Shit. She looked absolutely breath-taking. No that didn’t cover it. She looked sexy, stunning, gorgeous, and so fuckable.
I didn’t even care about the photoshoot anymore. All I wanted to do was throw her on the bed and plow my length into her tight virgin cunt and fuck her until she was milking me of my seed. I wanted to fill her womb up with so much cum we made a baby the first go around.
The sudden need to have her beneath me, begging me to let her fall into bliss took over. It didn’t register that neither Asher nor I had answered her. It wasn’t until she snapped her fingers at us and said, “Guys. Hello. Guuuyyyssss.”
“Shit Babe. You look. Fuck. You look.” You fucking idiot say other words.
“Firefly. You look fucking perfect. Something out of one of my many, many wet dreams.”
Snapping my fingers, I pointed to Asher. “Yes. What he said. Shit babe you look amazing. Fucking sexy. I mean don’t get me wrong, I think you look sexy in anything. But this…” I used my hands and gestured up and down her body. “Asher’s right, this is perfection.”
A blush crept up her cheeks and I wanted to pull her into my arms, kiss her and see where else that blush was hiding.
“I do look hot, don’t I?” I had never seen Harper this happy or this confident before. She finally saw what I’d seen for years.
I strode over to her and pulled her into my arms, before I said, “Baby you’ve always looked this beautiful. You’re finally seeing you how we see you.” Her eyes glassed over and I didn’t want her to cry, so I leaned in and gently kissed her lips. Not turning this moment into anything sexual but letting her know how I felt about her was real.
We pulled apart and I moved so Asher could see her too. He stepped up next to her and ran his knuckles down her cheek. “The second I saw you; I thought you were the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.” He glanced at me before continuing, “I thought you were off limits. I had been hearing about how much my best friend loved you for years and after I finally met you, I saw why.” He leaned in brushing his lips against hers.
When he broke the kiss and stepped back with me, I cleared my throat, “Harper. These last twelve plus hours have been crazy to say the least. I know you and for the last hour you’ve been probably going crazy trying to figure out what is going on.”
She dipped her head and smiled. Yup I knew my girl. “Which is why I want to make this perfectly clear. I want to date you. I want to fuck you. I want to eventually marry you and have beautiful babies with you. I also want you to have all those things with my best friend. So, if you’ll have us, we’d like to do all those things together. If that isn’t something you want, we can cancel this shoot and go back upstairs and never speak about this again.”
Harper opened and closed her mouth several times before finally met my gaze and said, “I…I honestly don’t know what to say. Micah, I’d be lying if I said I never had feelings for you. The second you sat down in that chair next to me freshman year I was hooked.”
Her gazed traveled to Asher next. “Asher, when Micah first introduced us, I thought it was some sick joke because not only did I have this hot as shit best friend I couldn’t have, but he had an equally hot best friend that was off limits.”
She picked at her nails for a long moment before finishing, “Never in a million years did I think I’d get to date either one of you. And now I’m getting to date both.” She peered back up at us with the biggest smile, “Hell yeah, I’m in. I want you both for myself.”
Fuck. Yes. We both rushed her, me at her front, gripping her face between my hands and kissing her hard. Asher at her back, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her back to him and kissing her neck.
I broke the kiss and look down at her, “Good. Because I was totally fucking lying. I would have tied you to that bed and gave you so many orgasm until you changed your mind.”
We laughed breaking apart. I clapped my hands together and said, “Okay, let’s get this shoot over with so we can finally christen our relationship by fucking the rest of the day.”
Chapter Nine
Asher
“Asher strip down to your boxers and sit against the headboard. Babe, I need you to stand at the end of the bed with your back to me. Need you guys looking like your about to devore each other, okay.”
I discarded my clothes and tossed them in a pile off to the side. There was no hiding my thick erection in my thin black boxer briefs. Not that it matters. Harper said yes. She was officially ours and I wanted my girl to see how much she affected me.
I got in position as instructed and looking at Harper like I wanted to devore her was easy, because I did. I wasn’t lying when I said she looked like something out of my wet dreams. Actually, she looked better. Fuck that lingerie hugged her curves and pushed her tits up even higher. I’d beat off so many times to thoughts about titty fucking her perfect full breasts.
Throat fucking her last night with them on display, there was no way I was lasting long. How could I? Her mouth felt amazing and watching her tits jiggle from Micah and I thrusting into her, I was a goner.
I wasn’t lying when I told Micah, I didn’t know how I was going to last an hour with her soft body all over mine. She stood at the end of the bed, Micah instructing her how to pose all the while her eyes never leaving mine. Fuck this shit. I would give Micah maybe twenty minutes and then I was dragging both of them upstairs.
Micah did his thing, messing around with the lighting and clicking away, all the while I ogled our beautiful girl.
“Babe, straddle Asher’s lap but don’t sit down on him. Drape your arms over his shoulders. Asher start your hands low then run them slowly up the back of her thigh stopping at her ass.”
Harper crawled across the bed on all fours and when I say it was taking every ounce of will power to hold back, I wasn’t lying. “Fuck babe. Hold that pose.” She did as she was told and he began clicking away. This was the worst kind of torture.
