Chapter Fourteen

North

Lily and Eli stroll into the house hand in hand, and Harlen elbows me in the ribs as if I'm not already watching.

"I bring food," Lily chirps, and Eli holds up a plastic bag.

Harlen crosses the room in a flash, snatching the bag and inspecting its contents. "Oh, hell yes, cook-off food!"

We avoid the event because we refuse to support those who dislike us, but we won't turn down free food.

"Courtesy of Mrs. Morgan apparently," Eli muses.

"Is it poisoned?" Harlen asks skeptically. He takes the containers out of the bag and puts them down on the counter as I grab some plates and spread them out, along with the utensils. Harlen opens the lids and scoops out bits of everything onto his plate.

"Hey, ladies first," Eli growls.

"Shit! Sorry, I'm an animal," Harlen admits with a laugh, and Lily smiles at him as if his caveman manners are funny.

"I couldn't eat any more if I tried. You three go ahead, and once you have served up, maybe we could talk."

"You're not breaking up with us already, are you?" Harlen asks, half joking.

Could he be any more stupid? Our situation is hard enough to navigate without him putting his foot in his mouth before we even get started. I whack him on the back of the head. "You can't end what hasn't started yet, idiot. Play it cool. I don't know about you, but I enjoy having her in our space."

Harlen laughs and carries his plate over to the table, not even bothering to heat it up. The guy eats cold food straight from the fridge most of the time. Eli and I serve ourselves, then heat the food up like normal people before taking our seats at the table.

"So what did you want to talk about?" Harlen asks, shoveling food into his mouth like it's his last meal.

Lily bites her lip and inhales.

I hate how her ex made her cautious to speak her mind when it comes to sex. "Don't be afraid to talk to us, Lily. We won't bite?—"

"Unless you want us to," Harlen quips around a mouthful of food.

"Shut up," I snap at him. "We won't judge you or talk down to you. Even if we don't agree with what you say, we will always talk it through. That's why our situation works for us."

Eli places his hand over hers .

"I'm just worried about where we go from here. This is new, but I can see myself wanting more. I also know you have established relationships, and I will not come between you guys. It's still early days, but I suppose I want to know how it would all work. What if one of you decides you don't like me anymore? Will I lose you all?"

"They're all valid things to worry about. It is new, and I know I want to see where it leads as well. I don't think you need to be concerned about one of us not liking you, and as for our relationships, those would continue as they normally do. How yours forms with each of us as individuals or a group we would let develop organically."

She nods as I talk, then asks, "Do any of you get jealous?"

Harlen laughs. "I am guilty of getting jealous. As you know, I have a relationship with Eli and North. I'm very overprotective of Eli, but when North gets attention from the ladies, my jealousy always rears its ugly head."

Eli leans into Lily's side and whispers, "Just stick your finger in his ass—it fixes the problem straight away."

Harlen laughs and throws a carrot at Eli.

"In all seriousness," I interrupt, "if one of us is feeling a certain way, we call a family meeting and talk it through. Sometimes tempers can get the better of us, but we never make rash decisions or shame someone for feeling a certain way."

"That makes me feel better. Charles was not willing to listen to me and shamed me about what I might have wanted. I couldn't be in a relationship like that again."

"I was thinking about that," I continue. "Would you consider writing a list of things you want to try? Then we could sort them into two groups, like ‘yes that's a go' and then things you might want to explore in the future. I'm guessing since you enjoyed being chased by masked strangers, some things might need prior consent. While I don't think any of us have too many limits, we can at least let you know the ones on your list that we are comfortable doing."

Lily's eyes water and we all watch her cautiously; none of us has much experience with women crying.

"Don't cry, trouble. We just want to help you."

My words make her cry even more. "I'm sorry—I'm just a little hormonal."

"She is due for her period," Eli loudly whispers.

"Oh shit, do you need anything? I'm sure we have painkillers somewhere, or I am happy to take one for the team and make you feel better," Harlen says, wiggling his brows at her. "Period sex doesn't scare me."

I run my hand down my face. He really needs to think before he opens his mouth some days.

"That's good to know." Lily chuckles and wipes her eyes. "I will work on a list."

"Can we backtrack to the jealousy thing for a second?" Harlen asks. "I want to lay it on the table that if we are doing this and seeing where things go, I think we—no, I need you to understand you are free to do whatever with the people in this room, but no one else."

Jesus. His steely stare and gruff tone are enough to freak me out. "What Harlen means to say is, if you want out of this agreement at any time, you only need to say the word. But while we are being intimate, we'd like you to keep it to those in this room, and that goes for us as well."

Lily laughs and we all stare at her. "You really think I'd have the stamina to add more men to this equation? Or are you forgetting the passing out from exhaustion part? As it is, I don't know if I can keep up with all of you."

Worry creases her brow, and I wonder what she's thinking. I don't press her because we can figure this out as we go. It's not easy navigating this with the three of us, and now adding a woman, it could get even more difficult. I need intimacy, not just sex, and that is what I get from Harlen. Whereas Eli is very submissive, yet dominant with Lily. But right now, we want to be what Lily needs, so maybe we start with something she wants to try, and work on her future list.

"This list... do you have something on it you're curious about?" I ask her.

As she looks up at me, her face turns a light shade of pink. Oh, she has been thinking about something.

"Out with it!" Harlen exclaims. "I don't have any hard limits, so lay it on the table and chances are I will do it."

"Well, earlier, when Eli was sucking you off, I wondered if there was a way we could all do it together."

Harlen's smile overtakes his entire face, and even Eli smirks.

"You mean, me fucking Harlen while he is in your ass and you're riding Eli?" Her eyes snap to meet mine as I answer, and she nods shyly. Anger fills me at how nervous she is about allowing herself to want certain things, and how one asshole made her feel this insecure.

"Oh, fuck yes!" Harlen whoops, jumping from his seat and pulling Lily out of hers. "Do you know how long it's been since North put his sexy cock in my ass? Let's do this."

"Now?" she squeaks.

"Now's good for me," Eli says, finally joining the conversation.

"We are always ready to fuck. The question is, are you ready? If not, we can save it for another day," I reassure her.

"Now is good for me," she says, letting go of Harlen's hand and pulling her shirt over her head. "Just lead the way."

Eli picks Lily up and throws her over his shoulder. Lily giggles, then squeals when Harlen slaps her ass. Eli stalks down the hall, kicking open Harlen's bedroom door, and both Harlen and I follow him inside. If Lily wants to see us all in action, that is exactly what she will get.

Harlen doesn't waste any time; he grabs me by the back of my head and smashes his lips to mine. Heat courses through my body, knowing Lily is watching us. Normally we don't all fuck together—I prefer a more private and intimate setting—but right now, I can be persuaded.

Harlen is an amazing kisser, and my heart races as his lips move against mine. His tongue slides between my lips as he takes charge, and his body presses close to mine. He grabs the back of my shirt, pulling it up, and we only break apart to rip it over my head.

Peeking over at Lily, I find she is already naked on the bed and Eli is smothering her body with kisses as she watches us.

"Let's focus on Lily tonight," I say.

"Are you sure?" Harlen whispers. "I know you need that closeness."

"I'm sure. Let's give her a pleasure overload."

Harlen laughs as he removes his clothes—he is usually the first to get naked.

As I kick off my pants, Harlen takes my hand and leads me to the bed.

"Can I taste you?" I ask the stunning woman before me, and she nods.

Sitting at the end of the bed, I take a mental picture of her spread out, needy and waiting. The way her pink pussy is wet with her arousal, the way her body is flushed with need, and how her back lightly arches as Harlen takes one of her nipples in his mouth while Eli's large hand traces every inch of her body.

I lift her right leg and place a kiss on her ankle, slowly trailing my lips up the inside of her leg. I let myself breathe her in, and she shivers, her legs attempting to close. Pressing them back open, I flick her clit with my tongue, and she squirms beneath me as I flatten it and lick her. I savor her unique flavor—her sweetness is like nothing I have ever tasted before. She bucks her hips and I take them in my hands, putting my mouth right where she wants me. She grinds herself against my face, and I guide her body, letting her know she can fuck my face and breathing is optional for me at this moment.

"Fuck! Please don't stop! I feel like you're all everywhere."

At her mewls of pleasure, my tongue pushes inside her, and Harlen's finger works her clit.

"Bite me, Eli. I'm going to come!"

I don't know what Eli is doing, but she screams. Her ass lifts off the bed and her muscles clamp around my tongue. Harlen moves closer, twisting his fingers in my hair and lifting my head. Lily's eyes are focused on me as Harlen licks across my lips, cleaning her arousal from my face.

"Oh, fuck, that's hot," she blurts out as her chest heaves.

Slipping off the bed, I watch as Harlen lifts Lily gently from the mattress so Eli can situate himself. Eli's hand wraps around his thick, veiny cock, and he strokes himself a couple of times before Harlen helps Lily straddle his lap. Lily whimpers as she watches Harlen spit on Eli's length and use his own hand to spread his saliva around. Then he guides the fat head inside Lily's waiting pussy, and her head falls back on a moan as she slowly sinks down.

"Ride him for a few minutes, up and down, so North and I can see how well you take his massive cock. I want to see your juices coating him."

Lily lifts herself up as Eli grips her ass and spreads her cheeks apart, giving us the perfect view as she bobs up and down. While I watch the way Lily is stretched wide, and how her perfect pussy wraps around the fattest cock I've seen, Harlen retrieves the lube from his bedside table. He squirts a fair amount on his fingers and spreads it onto Lily's ass, then slips two fingers inside.

"Check out how good our girl looks with my fingers in her ass as she rides Eli's cock. Tell me how well you can take us."

Lily freezes, and I don't expect her to say anything. Harlen might be a talker in the bedroom, but not everyone is. "I'm taking Eli's cock so well, and your fingers are making me even wetter. Please fuck my ass, Harlen, I want to feel you."

"God damn, your wish is my command. North, get your fine self over here. You're going to fuck me so hard it sets the momentum for our fuck chain."

I smile at the idiot. One thing I like to do is film and rewatch. "Lily, can I record this on your phone? I want to rewatch your face later."

She nods. "It's in my shorts pocket." She moans as Harlen removes his fingers and circles her ass with the head of his cock, teasing her. Quickly I find her phone and set it up on the bedside table. We might not all be in frame, but I only want to see her face, to see her come while we are all fucking her. I find the right angle, and we are all in the shot minus Eli's face—no offense to him, but his isn't the face I want to see coming.

"I'm so full—shit, keep going," Lily moans.

"You're doing perfect. Look at how sexy you are. I can feel Eli's cock, and you both feel so good. "

Moving closer, I wait for Harlen to be balls deep in Lily's ass before I find the discarded lube and squirt only a little on my finger. Harlen's a whore for pain and hates when I go easy on him. He would prefer I thrust inside him unprepared, but for Lily's sake, I want to take it easy. Having two dicks inside of you wouldn't be a walk in the park.

"Lily, I want you to circle your hips, grind your clit against Eli."

Eli and Harlen keep perfectly still as Lily circles her hips. She moans, and I'm so fucking hard hearing her sounds that I could use my precum as lube. Harlen looks at me over his shoulder and winks—he knows just what I need. Wetting my cock with the lube, and keeping most on the head, I press against his hole. This isn't our first rodeo, and I slide right inside, inching in slowly.

"Oh fuck, I think I found heaven," Harlen grits out, his head thrown back.

I roll my hips forward, pushing Harlen into Lily. Eli grunts, his fingers digging into Lily's ass. It's slightly awkward at first, but within a minute, we are all moving together in unison.

Harlen shouts his praise. "Fuck, Eli! Your cock feels so good, sliding against my cock. And our beautiful girl, she takes us so well. Oh, fuck... North, move your hips like that again. God, you all feel so good."

Harlen loves to dish out praise. It isn't something we ever had as children, and he has taken it upon himself over the years to shower us with compliments. It started if we did well at school, or if we made a meal he liked, and now every day he reminds us how well we are doing—and it's no different in the bedroom.

From this angle, I can't see much of Lily, but Eli holds her tight to his chest, and his fingers stroke her spine.

"I'm going to come," Lily shouts.

I thrust faster, changing up the speed a little, but not enough that she will lose her orgasm. I'm so close.

Lily cries out in pleasure, and Harlen pulls her up a little by her hair. "Fuck, you're perfect, Lily. Can you feel me coming in your ass, claiming you? I'm making you mine ."

There is no jealousy when he says he's making her his. Harlen is possessive—he had nothing as a child and now he likes you to know when you're his, and he likes everyone else to know as well. Harlen's movements grow jerky as he comes, his ass squeezing me so tight I lose my resolve and finish with him. Eli moves Lily's hips for her, while we are all piled on top, and he also comes within seconds.

"Now that we will do again," Lily pants out, followed by a husky laugh as we fall on the bed, surrounding her in a sweaty heap.

She is right, we will be doing more of that, but next time I plan to be buried deep inside her little pussy. And once I catch my breath, we are watching it back, so I can see the pure bliss on her face. Then she can choose to delete it or keep it for her spank bank. I hope for my sake it's the latter because I will happily watch it over and over again with her.