I nod, and we all take off in different directions to form a circle around her and trap her. I catch up to her first, and I know she hears me coming because her steps falter and she slows slightly, assuming I am going to grab her, but I just keep a slow pace a few feet behind her instead.
She quickly glances over her shoulder at me, and that’s all the time it takes for Grayson to fucking leap down from a tree a few feet in front of her, landing on his feet. Fuck, that was hot.
Harley jolts at the sound and manages to stop inches in front of him. He smiles at her as she glances up at the tree. “You—what the fuck, Grayson?” she gasps.
He shrugs. “I used to climb trees as a kid. Guess it comes in handy sometimes.”
She shakes her head and then turns to run again but stops when Cade steps out from behind a tree. We all move in closer to her, and I see her gulp as she glances around. “I thought one person was supposed to catch me?” she questions breathlessly.
“Where’s the fun in that?” I tilt my head at her as I move closer. We all stand in front of her now while she backs up against the tree behind her. “Well, since we all caught you, I guess you’ll have to answer all of us.”
Her brows lower, and she scoffs. “You planned this? Answer what?”
“Hmmm, well, I actually have a different question first,” I say, stepping fully in front of her. “How wet are your panties right now?”
A red flush works its way up her neck to her cheeks, and she glances past me. I chuckle and take another step forward, pressing my body against hers. “Should I just check for myself?” I taunt.
She takes a hesitant step back, running straight into Cade, who grips her hips and leans in to whisper in her ear. “Are you going to answer him, baby girl?”
Harley shivers and then smirks at me. “I think you’ll just have to find out for yourself.”
Stepping to the side of her so Grayson can also move in closer, I slide my hand into her leggings and down to run my fingers over her panties that are fucking soaked. “Fuck,” I groan. Glancing at Gray and then at Cade, I say, “She’s fucking dripping.”
“Did being chased through the woods turn you on, baby girl?” Cade says, a dark smile coming over his face as his hands run up under her shirt until he reaches her sports bra. Pushing it up above her boobs, he grips them in his palms, causing Harley to moan and jolt against my hand, trying to find friction.
“Grayson?” I question, glancing at him. He pulls his eyes away from Harley and stares at me. “Want to eat our girl out?” I smirk at the redness spreading on his cheeks.
“Yes,” he rasps, as if he would like nothing better.
I gesture to the ground in front of Harley, and Grayson lowers himself to his knees. Hooking his fingers into her leggings, he pulls them along with her panties down to her ankles.
“Separate your legs as much as you can,” I tell Harley, who complies right away.
Running my finger down her slit, I slowly push inside her, moving in and out slowly as Grayson leans forward, grasping her hips and licking her clit above my finger. Harley groans loudly and grinds against us while Cade starts to work her nipples under her shirt.
Grayson starts to suck on her clit, so I push a second and then third finger in, moving them faster. Harley lets out a small squeal and grabs my arm and Grayson’s hair.
Her eyes fall shut, and we continue to work her up and up until she is ready to explode. Leaning forward, I use my free hand to grip her chin and bite her bottom lip. Harley moans, and the second our lips touch, she grinds herself against Grayson’s face and falls apart for us.
She opens her mouth, but no words come out, just moans as her body shakes.
“Ride it out,” Cade says against her ear before kissing and sucking on her neck.
Grayson sucks on her clit once more while Cade pinches her nipples and I kiss her while pushing my fingers in harder. Harley jolts against us and groans loudly.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she hisses in pleasure.
A light sheen of sweat covers her face as she slowly blinks her sated eyes open at me. “You good, babe?” I smirk as I pull her panties and leggings back into place while Cade fixes her sports bra and adjusts her shirt.
“So good,” she breathes. Panting as she leans her head back on Cade’s shoulder, her brows furrow and she glances between Grayson and me. “I thought you had a question for me?”
“We do,” Cade murmurs in her ear, grinning. “Go to prom with us.”
“That didn’t sound like a question.” She chuckles, tilting her head back to look up at him.
He raises a brow. “I wasn’t asking.”
Grayson sighs and climbs to his feet, placing his hand on Harley’s hip. “Will you go to prom with us, beautiful?”