Page 62 of Intertwined Souls

Running one of my hands up her side and to the back of her neck, I pull Harley down towards me and kiss her. Her mouth opens on a moan, and I take the opportunity to push my tongue into her mouth while drawing my hands to her back and pulling her even harder against me.

I want to feel every part of her against me. I want to feel her for days after this. I never want to not know how her naked body feels against mine, or how her pussy clenches around my cock.

Groaning loudly against her mouth, feeling myself reach the edge of that euphoric cliff, I say, “I’m not going to last.”

Harley jolts against me and bites down on her lip when a hand snakes between us. “Well then we better make Harley come. Come on, little flame. Come for us,” Ryker says as he bites down on her neck while I thrust up into her harder.

She drops her forehead against my shoulder and lets out a small squeal as her body jerks between us and her pussy clenches so hard on my cock I can’t hold back any longer and I bury my face against the side of Harley’s head, moaning as I feel my cum filling the condom.

My entire body feels like it’s on fire in the best way possible, and I never want it to end. I want to feel Harley this close to me for the rest of my life.

Harley mumbles, “Fuck,” against my shoulder as we both breathe heavily, a light sheen of sweat making us slightly sticky.

Ryker chuckles and pulls Harley so she is sitting up, still impaled on my softening cock. Wrapping his hand around the front of her neck, he pulls her head back so he can put his lips against her ear.

Shooting me a wink, he asks, “Can you handle more, babe? Do you want more?”

“Yes,” she all but moans. “Yes, yes, yes. I want you too.” Her voice is breathy as her eyes stay half-lidded and her face has a beautiful flush to it.

Ryker’s grin grows impossibly larger as he grips her hips and gently pulls her off me, making both of us groan softly. He tosses her down onto the bed next to me and climbs over her, nudging her legs apart so he can fit between them. Leaning over her, he attacks her mouth with his own, making her back arch as she rubs against him.

Lying next to them, I’m unable to move, to breathe, to even take my eyes off their bodies as they mold into one being. Ryker eventually slows his movements, peppering her face and neck with kisses as his hand snakes down between them to rub her clit.

“Fuck,” Harley moans, jolting against him.

Ryker chuckles softly. “Feeling sensitive?”

Groaning, Harley glances at me before looking back at Ryker and shaking her head. “Not enough to stop.”

Smirking, Ryker rises to his knees in between her legs. “You are going to regret that tomorrow.”

“Shut up and fuck me, Ryker,” Harley growls, attempting to wrap her legs around his waist.

“Yes, ma’am,” Ryker says and then slams into her in one hard thrust.

Harley lets out a hoarse scream, and one hand clenches in Ry’s hair at the back of his head while the other shoots out to the side, gripping my arm.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good, babe. Taking us like the queen you are,” Ryker moans as he continues to thrust in and out, not giving her a break. My eyes become transfixed on his cock as it moves in and out of her.

It’s like nothing I’ve ever seen before, and I find myself curious and perhaps even slightly jealous. I want to feel his cock; I want to feel both of them together.

Time passes as my eyes stay locked on where they are connected while Ryker continues to praise Harley and she seems lost in a euphoric state, not even able to speak as she gasps and moans.

“Fuck. I can’t last any longer with how fucking tight your pussy is. Gray, make our girl come,” Ryker huffs.

Sucking in a breath, I roll onto my side and reach across with the arm Harley isn’t gripping and let my fingers work their way down to her swollen clit, rubbing it in circles, making both of them moan loudly.

Glancing up at her face, I lean forward and take her nipple into my mouth, grazing my teeth over it right as Harley’s entire body tenses and her hand shoots from my arm to my hair, gripping hard as she screams out her release.

Ryker grunts, and his thrusts become sloppy as he chants, “Fuck,” over and over again while coming into the condom. Once they are both spent, he flops down on top of her, while still staying inside her.

I rest my forehead against her shoulder, and the only sound in the room is our heavy breathing before Harley starts giggling. We both raise our heads to look at her, and she covers her face, her giggles turning into full on laughter.

“Should I be concerned that you are laughing while my dick is still inside you?” Ryker questions, tilting his head at her, even as he smiles watching her laugh.

She shakes her head and uncovers her face, glancing between us. “No, no. I just—I think you broke me because I couldn’t fucking think that entire time, and I just had a thought that I should’ve jumped you when I met you because I could’ve used this blissfully blank mind back then.” She shakes her head at herself, grinning. “A weird thought.”

“Not a weird thought,” I murmur, running a hand through her messy hair. “Not at all.”

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