Harper's POV
I understand now. This isn’t about finishing for them, not yet. This is about testing me, pushing the limits, seeing how much I’ll take. They’re going to keep switching, trading places, filling my throat until I can’t remember who’s c*ck is inside me. And I’ll take it. I want to.
Nathan’s breath is against my ear again, warm and steady despite the chaos in front of me. “Look at you,” he whispers. “You’re not clenching. Your hands are loose. You’re loving this, aren’t you?”
I don’t answer, not with words. I moan softly as Theo pulls back, and Nathan’s hand tightens in my hair. He adjusts me slightly, angling my head, pushing my face forward just a little more.
Mason groans as he moves back, and Theo steps in again, plunging deep into my throat. His c*ck drags over the sensi
