Her begging destroys the last of my self-control. Grabbing the backs of Harper’s thighs, I hoist her onto a ledge in the shower, kissing her as my cock finds its way to her entrance without guidance.
“Please,” she begs again. “You have no idea how much I need you?—”
I thrust deep inside before she finishes speaking.
My groan is loud. She’s louder. Tyler would have woken, for sure. Thomas’s room is on the far side of the house, but if he’s still awake, he would have heard too.
I hope he mistakes the sound for something else, unable to conceive that his sweet little girl is getting fucked. Because now that I’m inside Harper, I can’t stop. I can’t focus on anything other than how incredible my girl feels. My cock is squeezed into the tightest, hottest, wettest pussy I’ve ever experienced. I barely fit.
Harper says she needs this, but she has no fucking clue. I’ve been mesmerized by this girl for years. But my feelings for her are so much more than infatuation. Since we reconnected after Clara’s passing, she’s brought me to my knees. I’m so weak for her. There’s not a goddamn thing in this world I wouldn’t do for Harper.
My muscles tremble as I push deeper, getting her tight opening to the hilt of my cock. She gazes up at me, whimpering and panting as her legs wrap around me, locking me deep within her.
“Too much?” I murmur, feeling herflutter around my cock as she adjusts to my size. Tyler broke her in well, but I still need to go easy on her.
“No. I need all of you.”
I brush back the wet strands of her hair, gazing into her eyes as I begin to move. Slow, deep thrusts that make her gasp and cling to me. Her nails dig into my shoulders. Her heels press into my lower back, urging me deeper.
“You need to keep your voice down.”
“I can’t. Oh, god. Felix.”
I almost come from the sound of her moaning my name.
Weaving our fingers, I pin her hands above her head. She surrenders all control, letting me fuck her with a slow but deep rhythm. She’s so vulnerable and trusting, giving all of herself to me. The sight of us together is perfect. Her unmarked skin against my ink. Her petite frame against my muscles. I have a clear view of my cock sliding into her, exactly where it belongs.
“Fuck, Harper,” I whisper, my voice so husky I barely recognize it as I gaze into her blue eyes, savoring each inch of her as I slide in and out. “I’m never letting you go. Not ever.”
Her pussy clenches my cock, the sensation making me groan as I fight against coming too soon. This time, when I glance down between us, each pump of my cock is pushing out cum from Harper’s pussy that doesn’t belong to me.
“Fuck.” My pace increases.
Every time I try to give myself limits and prove that I’m not insanely fucked in the head, I fail hard. I keep trying to maintain barriers, but they’re so fucking difficult to obey. The sex in this shower isn’t only about me and Harper, the same way her first time with Tyler wasn’t only about them.
I relish in sharing Harper with Tyler and knowing she’sours.
Ours to take care of.
Ours to fuck and fill with cum.
I want to fuck her with himsobadly.
“You see that? Tyler’s cum is spilling out of you.”
The moment Harper looks down, her pussy starts quivering around my cock. Her lips part with a moan as her back arches off the shower wall. She gasps, tensing and shaking as her orgasm hits.
I thrust through the contractions. Watching Harper come undone pushes me over the edge. With one final pump, I let go and fill her up, adding my cum to Tyler’s. My hips spasm as I groan into her neck, emptying myself completely.
The climax seems to go on forever, the pleasure almost too much to bear. I cling to Harper, burying myself as deep as I can get. I’ve never come this hard in my life.
When it’s over, I collapse against her, shaking and gasping for air. Both of us are panting, our hearts pounding against each other. Her legs are locked around my waist, holding me inside her. I never want to pull out.
She’s limp in my arms. I hold her close, stroking her hair and murmuring against her temple. “I’ve got you. I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”
“That was incredible.”
Once Harper catches her breath, I set her feet back on the ground, keeping an arm around her waist for support. She’s exhausted from how hard my brother and I have worked her body today, but I’m learning that it’s only during the sessions where she has the two of us that she collapses with bliss.