Chapter 159

Harper's POV

I don’t know who’s touching me where anymore. They keep going, changing positions, and I've lost count of how many times they switched places.

One of them cups my breast, thumb flicking over my nipple. Another hand slides between my legs to press against my clit in time with Mason’s thrusts. The contact is firm but not enough to tip me over, just enough to torture me. I’m still gagging around Theo’s cock, still holding their cum in my mouth, and now Mason is fucking me hard enough to make my legs go numb.

I’m not just being taken, I’m being orchestrated, and they’re nowhere near done.

Their rhythm continues, seamless and relentless, turning my body into something suspended between need and restraint. Mason is a force behind me, hips snapping forward with brutal control, each thrust angled to punch the