My Ex’s Roommates: A Reverse Harem College Sports Romance (Ex Marks the Spot)
My Ex’s Roommates: Chapter 35

I’d win every fucking game we ever played if it meant coming home to Harper greeting us like she was. By hook or by crook. I didn’t care. Seeing her on her knees, eagerly giving herself to us, was the hottest thing I’d ever seen and ever would see.

She was working Dylan’s dick to the back of her throat and spreading her knees wide so Carter could finger her from behind. She still wasn’t satisfied, though. She pulled off of Dylan for long enough to pout at me while reaching for my cock. I happily moved closer and grunted when she wrapped her hand around me and stroked like she was trying to make me come before the party even really started.

Dylan swore and stepped back. “Jesus, Harper.”

Carter saw his chance and took it. “On your hands and knees, baby.”

I stepped back and watched as she did as he said and looked up at us with her big, lust-filled hazel eyes. Carter knelt behind her and it was like we all stopped breathing the moment before everything really changed for us. He glanced up at us and then wrapped Harper’s hair around his fist and thrust his dick into her. Harper’s mouth dropped open and she came instantly, flushing red and shaking.

Carter swore and then all the adrenaline from the game and from the drive home, knowing what we wanted when we arrived, turned him nearly feral. With one hand in her hair and the other gripping her hip, he fucked Harper hard, harder than I would’ve thought she could handle, but she came alive for it.

Dylan knelt in front of her and they locked eyes. “Can you handle more?”

Carter slowed his thrusts enough for her to answer and she didn’t disappoint. “Please!”

We all groaned, knowing we’d somehow found the perfect woman. Dylan gripped his dick and offered it to Harper like he was still worried it would be too much for her but she didn’t hesitate to take as much of him as she could reach. Little mewls of pleasure came from her throat as Carter picked up his thrusting again and rocked her forward, deeper on Dylan’s cock.

The sounds filling the room added to it all and it proved to be too much for Carter. He reached under Harper and toyed with her clit, forcing her to come as he did. He thrust hard enough on the last few thrusts that Harper rocked far enough forward on Dylan that she gagged and he swore as he came in her mouth.

I hadn’t expected it to be as intense and hot as it was. I also hadn’t expected seeing her gag on one of my best friend’s cocks while my other best friend’s come spilled out of her pussy to turn me on the way it did. I wanted her so much that it was hard to breathe. I wanted to pull her to the bed and take it easy but it was like I was possessed.

While Dylan and Carter both stumbled to the edge of the bed, eyes still locked on Harper, I slid into place behind her. There was a devil in me that demanded I do more, that I put on a show for them and let them see just how fucking perfect Harper truly was.

I sank into her tight cunt from behind and pulled her up so she was on her knees with her back pressed to my front. Her tits were on display and there was no missing every nuanced look that crossed her face. I wrapped one arm around her waist and slowly dragged my other hand up to cup the front of her throat. Her breath caught and I felt a fresh wave of wetness coat my cock.

“Such a bad girl, princess.” I pulled out and listened to her whimper as she tried to take me back in. “What do you want, princess?”

She whined and dug her nails into my arms. “Silas!”

I bit down on her shoulder and sucked, marking her, even as she broke and gave me what I wanted.

“Fuck me, please! Please, Silas. I want you to fuck me.”

One glance was enough for me to see that Carter and Dylan were both hard again, stroking themselves as they watched. I knew Harper could see it, too. Wanting to give her everything she wanted, I started fucking her. I wasn’t gentle but I knew that wasn’t what she wanted right then. Her body took my thrusts, tits bouncing and voice shaking as she moaned.

I was already close after watching them together but I didn’t slow down, didn’t drag it out. We had plenty of time. We didn’t need to do it all on night one.

“Reach down and play with your clit, princess. Be my good girl and show Dylan and Carter how you make yourself come.” I loved the hitch in her throaty moans and the slight hesitation before she did what I told her to. Her nerves were still there but she didn’t let them stop her.

The sounds of Dylan and Carter jacking off, the clap of my body meeting Harper’s over and over again, the way her cries of pleasure got higher as she stroked her clit, it pushed us all past the peak of pleasure and hurtled us down the other side into bliss.

Her core tightened around my dick until I shouted her name and came hard enough that my muscles gave out and we both fell forward. I heard the grunts from my best friends as they came again and I could feel Harper’s sweat-coated body shaking as she came again. I had to force myself to roll sideways and not crush her beneath me, no matter how much she’d liked it the first time I took her.

I didn’t know how much time had passed when I first heard the muffled sound from Harper. My heart clenched hard when I heard it again. She was crying. I sat up and grabbed her, pulling her into my arms, just to see that she was laughing.

She was laughing so hard that tears were rolling down her cheeks and her face was bright red. “Sorry! Sorry. I just- Oh, my god. I don’t know why I’m laughing. I just can’t believe we just did that.”

I looked up at Dylan and Carter with wide eyes, unsure if what was happening was okay or if Harper was seconds from breaking down. “Harper? You okay?”

She pressed herself into my chest and pulled my arms around her chest. “I’m okay. I’m better than okay, I think. That was… I mean, for me, it was good. Really, really good.”

Dylan slipped off the bed and sat on the floor with us. “It was fucking everything, Harper. You’re magic. Everything about you… Fuck, I don’t have the words to tell you how good you are.”

Carter joined us and his signature grin was back. “I’m converted. I’ll never have sex without my best friends watching again.”

It got the intended response from Harper. She giggled and relaxed into my arms. “It should’ve been bad the first time, right? I thought about it a lot. Like…a lot. I thought it would’ve been a little awkward until we got the kinks worked out.”

Carter snorted. “Kinks.”

Dylan shoved him. “Jackass.”

“It wasn’t awkward. It was like we’ve been doing this forever.” She laughed again and then big tears filled her eyes. “How the fuck am I supposed to ever go back to normal sex now? Am I supposed to go back to some guy like Jake and just…die without coming like that every night for the rest of my life? Did we just ruin sex for me?”

Carter’s face turned serious as he shifted closer and pulled Harper into his chest. “There won’t be any guys like Jake. You have me.”

Dylan stroked the hair out of her face. “And me.”

When those tear-filled hazel eyes turned on me I just smiled. “You have me, too, princess.”