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But even as I think it, that craving stirs in me again, wild and needy. Eli squirts some soap into his hands. Meeting his eyes, I hold my hand out for some soap. He gives me some and washes me.
I rub my hands over his hard pecs, down his washboard abs, ending with both hands smoothing over his cock. His hands are all over me. My back, my breasts, my stomach, my pussy.
My breath comes out in pants as I slide my slippery fingers all over his cock and balls, tracing the head with my fingertip and lightly scratching my nails along the underside of his cock.
By the time, Eli walks us under the water, I’m squirming with how much I need him. He slides his hand between my legs to help remove the soap as I stroke his cock with my head resting on his chest. When he lifts me against him, I wrap my armsaround his neck and legs around his waist as my startled eyes meet his lust-filled ones.
“Dangerous game, kitten.” His cock nudges at my entrance before sinking deep into me.
“Eli,” I whimper. He slides in easily as his chest heaves against mine.
He pushes me back against the tile wall, and his mouth crashes down, taking everything I have. His cock thrusts in and out, pushing me quickly to the edge. He cups my breast and pinches my nipple.
“Oh, fuck!” I topple over the edge. My pussy clenches and releases around him as he continues to pound into me. It’s too much and not enough at the same time. I grab his hair and tug his head back.
An evil smile plays on his lips as he thrusts deep inside me. I scratch down his back, and he shivers in my arms.
“I like your claws, kitten.” He sucks and licks his way down my neck to where my shoulder and neck meet. His teeth sink into my flesh, and pleasure and pain burst through me as I come again all over his pistoning cock.
I cry out his name as my fingernails dig into his shoulders. His fucking grows chaotic and wild. All I can do is hang on and ride the delicious waves.
“Fuck, Harper.” He bites into me again as he comes. His cock jerks, and the hot spurt of his seed fills me, toppling me into another climax.
My head drops back on the tile, while Eli rests his against my shoulder. Both of our chests heave like we’ve run a race. Fuck.
“That was...” I suck in a breath. “Amazing.”
“You’re amazing.” He flexes his fingers on my hips, and I run mine into his wet hair, lightly stroking my fingers through the strands. It’s quiet and comforting after the wild race to the end.
When our breathing returns to normal, he lowers me down and tips my chin up. Our gazes collide, and there’s a softness in his that I’ve never seen before.
“You’re definitely spending the whole night with me.” His thumb traces over my lower lip.
My insides bubble like I’m drunk. Maybe I am drunk on sex. Is that a thing?
“Come on. I have to share you with the others.” Eli presses a kiss to my temple before dragging me back under the water.
Those bubbles dance through my chest. I enjoy being shared as much as I enjoy being with them one-on-one. I don’t think I could ever choose, but that’s not a problem I need to worry about.
CHAPTER 29
The Apocalypse
Nico
Harper’s been in Eli’s room for a while. My cock has been hard since hearing her cry out when she came. We’re sitting around the loft area watching a football game and waiting. The door opens, and we all turn to watch Harper walk out with Eli behind her.
I lean forward, wanting to draw her attention, make her choose me this time.
Luke holds his hand to her and she goes to him, sliding down on his lap and resting her head on his chest. This is the problem with sharing a girl. I could have been her everything.
A tight ball of jealousy wraps around my heart as I recline into the couch again.
She was mine first.
She doesn’t love them, but she doesn’t love me either. The whole purpose in returning here was to reclaim my spot with my friends and finally get the girl. I got my spot and the girl.
Kind of.
