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Even now, I still couldn’t believe it was actually her. Harper, my neighbor, the quintessential embodiment of the girl next door. I’d loved her so much growing up, even if I didn’t fully realize it. Now, I loved her even more. She was the one who’d almost gotten away but returned, storming back into my life as a strong but beautiful woman to give love a second chance.
Even if that love had to be shared.
I settled back into my chair to enjoy the show. Harper’s head moved in a slow, circular motion as it bobbed rhythmically up and down. I knew that motion well, just as I knew how it felt to sink my hands into her soft hair, playing with it as it cascaded downward, spilling over my naked thighs. Just as it was spilling over Preston’s, now.
I should’ve been jealous, but I wasn’t. It should’ve made me sick to my stomach, watching the girl I loved go down on another man, just a few feet away, giving him every last ounce of her boundless sexual energy and attention.
Instead, it only served to turn me on.
I looked briefly at Jax, who was watching from his own chair as well. His eyes were glued to the same scene mine were, glazed with the same lust-filled look of pure sexual addiction. It was so fucking hot, sharing the same woman. So mind-numbingly twisted, but in the most amazing, sensual way.
Of course she was physically gorgeous, inside and out, but it was Harper’s intelligence and ambition that drove us crazy with the need to have her. She was sarcastic, yet loving. Smarter than perhaps all of us — Preston included — but also humble in the sweetest, most self-effacing ways.
She’d shown that she loved us, but ever more, she loved our children. Brayden and Emma both worshiped her, and Harper absolutely adored them as if they were her very own. We’d proven that we’d fight for her, that we’d do absolutely anything for her. And after sitting down together, and discussing it at length? The three of us had decided to make her the center of our world.
The decision was surprisingly easy. Preston was head over his nerdy fucking heels for her, and Jax’s love-hate relationship with Harper had already been taken to all new points of no return. As for me, I certainly wasn’t letting go of her. Not now, or ever again. And this left us with only one option:
Sharing her equally… for as long as she’d have us.
My more complicated thoughts drifted away, as Harper switched from Preston and crawled over to Jax. She pushed his knees apart, stopping to plant a whole series of hot kisses along the insides of his thighs. Then she turned, winked at me playfully, and swallowed him whole.
Damn.
Harper was ours now, and she was enjoying every moment. We were going to keep her, love her, protect her. Give her anything and everything she ever needed. Between the three of us, she would continue to thrive and succeed, and we’d give her everything we possibly could. She’d be our girl, our lover, our wife even, if that’s what she wanted.
And she would never, ever be lonely.
Right now, there was little doubt as to Harper’s present intentions. She’d turned her ass strategically in my direction, and had begun swaying it back and forth enticingly. Her face was buried deep in Jax’s lap, and the pumping, swirling movements of her head were certainly for him. The soft, sexy moans escaping her lips however, which were still wrapped wetly around him, seemed to be entirely for my benefit.
Fuck.
The dilemma was real. Half of me wanted to sit there watching that beautiful ass, waiting patiently for my turn. But the other half…
Harper’s moans grew louder, and then suddenly she made the decision easy for me. She reached back, pulled her thong to one side, and dragged three delicate fingers up and down through that perfect, pink wetness.
“Mmmmm…” she moaned.
Those fingers disappeared, momentarily plunging inside her. They glided in and out a few times… then came back coated in so much sticky wetness I was on the floor kneeling behind her in three seconds flat.
Harper’s hips slid into my hands, as much from her thrusting backward as from me reaching out for them. They locked right into my palms, as perfectly as if they were made to go there. The two globes of her naked ass rolled enticingly against my boxers, rubbing me through the fabric, seemingly begging my cock to come out and play. I wasn’t going to deny either of them the pleasure.
Pulling them down, I guided the head of my steel-like shaft right up against that warm, molten entrance, which was already saturated with Harper’s own excitement.
She did the rest.
~ 49 ~
HARPER
The past few dozen hours had been a roller-coaster of emotions. I’d gone from extreme lows to extreme highs. From fear and hopelessness to anger and frustration, and ultimately, sweet revenge.
The influx of adrenaline was finally waning, and the lack of rest was catching up. Right now though, I wasn’t sleepy. I was loopy, yes. Physically drained, but emotionally high as a kite on all the love and adoration I had for my three awesome, incredible boyfriends.
And before I let sleep take me… I needed all of them, simultaneously.
All of them at once.
My eyes rolled back as Adrian filled me from behind, drilling me to the core. He felt magnificent as he began pumping away, squeezing my hips in his powerful hands as his best friend, who happened to be my sworn enemy, rolled the fingers he had embedded into my hair into a tightly-clenched fist.
