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“Let me take care of you.” I work up a lather of soap andwash her. I’m thorough but tender, cleaning away the sweat and cum, worshipping her beautiful body.

Between me and Tyler, there’s so much cum leaking out of her.

“I suppose this is something I’ll need to get used to.” She looks down at the mess. “Constantly being filled with cum. I have no complaints.”

“I still need to claim my loser’s prize for not catching you in the maze.” She quivers as I run a finger up her backside. “Tyler got your virginity. I get to claim your ass first.”

The last time we spoke about anal sex was when Harper walked in on the party I threw in the pool house. She said anal sex was disgusting. From the way she’s since spoken about wanting a threesome with me and Tyler… The way she looks at me now with hazy eyes and a cute, shy smile, I’m convinced she’s changed her mind.

“How do you feel about that?” I ask to be sure.

“A little nervous. But I want to experience all of you.”

That’s my girl. Just as I expected.

“Don’t be nervous. I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”

She laughs softly then leans into my touch. Her eyes flutter shut as I run the cloth over her breasts, down her stomach, and between her thighs. Kneeling in front of Harper, I wash her legs, pressing kisses to her hip bones. She threads her fingers through my hair, sighing with bliss.

“Sleep time, Little Sinner.”

She smiles at the name as I dry her off. After I’m dry too, I pull my pants on and we return to the bedroom. Tyler is sitting in bed, upright against the headboard, scrolling on his phone.

When he sees us, he turns the phone off and laughs. “Couldn’t wait?”

“Do you think Dad heard?” Harper panics, looking between the two of us.

“Should be fine if he’s asleep.” Tyler draws the sheets back to welcome Harper.

She takes my hands and climbs into bed, pulling me in with her. I hug her from behind. It’s strange being in bed with her and Tyler when he’s naked. But it’s far from the strangest thing we’ve done.

Tyler brushes up in front of Harper, sandwiching her between us.

“Sick fuck,” I say to him.

The three of us laugh. Within moments, we’re all asleep.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

HARPER

I wake in the morning with a smile on my face, naked between Felix and Tyler, filled with the most perfect memories of giving myself to each of them.

My leg is hiked around Tyler’s waist. His hand grips my ass while he sleeps, keeping me close. Another hand is wedged between my legs, cupping my pussy. I look down, realizing it belongs to Felix. He also has my hair wrapped around his other fist.

The way Tyler and Felix are so possessive of me, even during sleep, is something I’ll never tire from. I don’t want this moment to end, but there’s one more love in my life that’s returned to me, one I’m feeling again for the first time since Mom’s passing.

Pointe shoes and leotards and tutus.

I was convinced I’d turned my back on ballet, but there’s suddenly a passion burning within me to get back to the city and dance.

As quietly as possible, I attempt to slip from Tyler and Felix’s grasp, not wanting to wake them. I make it all of twoinches before they stir, both of them tightening their arms around me.

“You’re not going anywhere,” Felix’s groggy voice murmurs in my ear. His cock presses to my ass.

I laugh. “I need to freshen up.”

Tyler kisses my lips. “Come right back.”