15. Harper

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

HARPER

I stretched my body, feeling slightly sore but pleasantly sated. Last night was wonderful. These men were so different yet so loving, each giving me something different I craved.

When I rolled, Jasper was still there next to me, his normally perfectly styled hair covering his face. No one else was in bed anymore, the other side empty. I tried to wiggle from Jasper's grasp, but as I did, it tightened.

I turned to see him looking at me, his eyes half-lidded. My cheeks heated just taking in how hot he was. "Good morning, beautiful," he said, pulling me in for a kiss.

I went easily, melting into him. "Good morning. What time is it?"

"Nine," he said. "Aria was up at seven, and Leo took her downstairs when she crawled into bed with us."

"She did that?" I didn't even notice.

"Yeah, but don't worry. He's an early riser anyway."

I smiled. I hadn't slept until nine since college. "Well that's nice of him."

He sniffed a bit and groaned. "Do you smell that?" he asked.

I inhaled but didn't notice anything different. "No."

"Leo made bacon and pancakes."

"You can smell that all the way downstairs?" I asked.

He hummed in agreement. "A wolf's nose is very good. I can even smell how turned on you are."

I paused, sure I was tomato red already. "What?"

Jasper blinked, as if realizing what he said might have been a bit much. "I—I mean, it is true, but it's not weird."

I tried to wiggle away, hoping the middle of the bed would open and swallow me whole. "How is that not weird? You know every time I'm…" I couldn't even finish.

He pressed into me harder, burying himself into my neck. "Don't be embarrassed," he said. "It's so sexy knowing you want us."

"But I don't know what's going on with you," I said with a pout.

His lips pressed to the space between my shoulder and neck, making me shiver. "How about I just tell you when I want you?"

I let out a small sigh. Though it was a bit odd, there was a lot different about dating wolves, let alone three of them. "Fine. I guess that's a good compromise."

"Good. Just so you know, I'm very turned on now." His hand snaked up and reached under my sleep shirt, caressing my breast. The growl he released rang through my body. I could feel how wet I'd become, the air cooling my slightly damp underwear.

His fingers tweaked my still-sensitive nipples as he kissed down my body. When he reached the tops of my thighs, I expected him to roll me on my back, but instead, he rolled us so I was on top, leaving his head between my thighs. My hands flew to the headboard, and I sat up on my knees to keep my weight off him.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

I leaned back a bit until I could see him past my boobs. "Enjoying my breakfast," he said, planting a kiss to my thigh.

"That sounds like a line from a romance novel."

His brow quirked. "How would you know?"

I scoffed. "I've picked one up a time or two, when I have a moment."

"Maybe we'll have to try some of the things you learned. I think this is a good place to start."

He tried to force me down on him, but I resisted. "I can't," I insisted. "I'll squish you."

"That's the idea. If I'm not being crushed, then what's the point? Relax and let me taste you."

I reluctantly let go a bit, lowering just within reach, but still hovering.

Jasper's hands rested on either side of my thighs as his tongue swept through my pussy. He ate me like I was a meal, licking and sucking, moaning into me.

Eventually, I stopped paying attention and relaxed, letting myself fall further against him until my thighs were crushing the sides of his head. Though I thought to get up, he was holding me down, not letting me go.

I felt his tongue shift and his nails get longer as he partially shifted the way they did last night. His tongue got larger and dipped further inside me, fucking me harder.

"Jasper, fuck," I moaned, trying to stay quiet.

"Don't worry, love. Our room is soundproof. Feel free to be as loud as you want."

I felt him shift a bit, and I wasn't sure why until he cried out beneath me. I thought he needed me to move, so I tried to get up, but a hand on my back stopped me.

I was startled until I saw Hawthorne there, a smirk on his face and Jasper's cock in his hand. "Don't worry, darling," he said. "I just couldn't resist." He looked as if he'd come from the shower, his hair dripping wet, his body naked.

I watched as he lowered himself and took Jasper in his mouth. He moaned beneath me, only adding to my pleasure.

I reached behind me, running my hand through Hawthorne's hair. Wanting to try something, I gripped his hair and pulled slightly, tightening the strands around my fingers. He moaned a bit and didn't fight me, which gave me the confidence to continue. I pushed him down on Jasper's cock until he was choking a bit.

I could hear the sucking and licking sounds from behind me, and it threw me closer to the edge.

"I'm so close," I cried, grinding myself down on his face. A few more strokes, and I felt my insides clench as my world shattered around me. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me as Jasper continued to lick me.

I fell against the bed frame, trying to keep myself upright. Jasper groaned beneath me, and I was sure he came as well.

I was going to move off when I was pushed back down, now on my hands and knees. I felt Hawthorne's cock rub at my entrance.

"I'm gonna fuck you kitten, and show you who you belong to."

I felt as he began to enter me, his large tip already stretching me more than I thought possible.

He slowly worked himself in, easing me back onto him a bit before pulling back, then going in for more. It was intense and all-consuming.

As Hawthorne pushed the rest of the way in, Jasper sat up a bit and ran his tongue over my clit.

"Oh fuck, you two," I cried. I didn't know if I wanted to press back or down more, but I needed it all.

"Can I fuck you, kitten?" Hawthorne asked. "Can you take my cock?"

"Yes, I can take it. Give it to me." Though it felt as if I might split in half, he pulled out of me, making me feel almost too empty, and thrust right back inside.

I could feel Jasper licking down my clit all the way to Hawthorne's shaft before coming back up to my clit.

The double sensation of Jasper's tongue and Hawthorne's cock had me barreling towards release. It racked through my body until it finally crashing down, sending wave after wave of pleasure through my body.

"Fuck, I'm going to come," Hawthorne groaned. He thrust once, twice more before bottoming out and coming deep inside of me. He jerked a few more times and came so much, I could feel it dripping from me.

When he pulled out, Jasper reached up and licked over my cunt where Hawthorne's cum dripped from me.

"I wish I could take a photo for the group," Hawthorne said.

I paused. "What group?"

They were both silent for a moment until Hawthorne finally answered. "We have a private group chat with just us. We like to share…riskier photos in it. It's just something we like to do, since we aren't always together. But don't worry, we would never take photos of you without your consent."

I believed him, and I knew they wouldn't. "Why don't you take one?" I asked. "Show Leo what he's missing."

He laughed and kissed my back before going for his phone. I didn't move as I heard the shutter of the camera.

As I finally rolled off, I asked, "Can I see?"

Hawthorne turned the phone , and I was surprised. It was graphic. My hips were red where Hawthorne had grabbed me, and my pussy was puffy and pink, cum dripping from it. Jasper looked hot too. He was still licking me in the photo, and at that angle, you could see his straining abs.

"Can I join the group chat?" I asked.

"Of course. Here." Jasper picked up his phone and added me, showing me how to lock it so no one else could get in.

I started scrolling and felt my entire body heat at what I saw. There was one of Leo playing with himself in the mirror with a plug, one of Jasper and Hawthorne jacking off together. I clicked the latest video to see Hawthorne fucking Leo hard. All of it made me horny all over again.

"It's great, isn't it?" Jasper said.

"Y-yeah."

I squealed as Hawthorne swept me up into his arms. "Let's get showered again so we can go down to Leo."

We washed off with fairly minimal frisking before getting dressed and going downstairs. There was no one there, but the back door was open.

I gasped when we got to the porch. Not only was Aria shifted into her wolf form, but so was Leo, and they were running around the yard together.

Seeing Leo fully shifted was jarring. He was jet black, with fluffy fur, much larger than I expected him to be.

"They're so cute," I said aloud.

"I have to agree. And that's good for her," Jasper said. "She should learn to run with other wolves. One day, she'll need to run in a pack."

Pack. Right. The conversation we had yesterday came back to me. This seemed like a good pack for her to grow up in, and not only that, but I could see this being our future.

Ari caught my eye and stopped, causing Leo to roll through the grass to avoid running into him.

"Hi Mom!" she called. "Leo made breakfast, and now we're playing wolves."

I wouldn't say they were playing wolves, more that they were wolves, but she was having fun. "I see. I'm glad you're having fun."

"Breakfast is inside. Ari, why don't we shift back and play inside for a little while?"

"Kay." She paused and seemed to be repeating the steps Hawthorne taught her yesterday.

"You got this, Ari," Jasper said.

She started morphing, her body changing back. Everything shifted save for her ears and the tail I saw swishing behind her. They were still pointed and sticking out from the sides of her head.

"It's not working," she said, sounding frustrated.

"That's okay," Hawthorne assured her. "It takes practice. One day, you'll be really good at it."

She sighed. "Okay."

"And you look cute with the ears," I told her.

Her frown turned up a bit. "Really?"

"Really." And she was. "Why don't we go inside have another pancake?" I asked.

"Yes!"