Fractured (by N.O Darling) novel Chapter 340

**Harper’s POV **

I try not to gape at my bonds. This is my first time seeing any male haked, and their manhood is much bigger than I expected. It certainly didn’t look like this in the textbooks we had used in school when learning about anatomy and sex education.

I have fallen for both of them and I can’t wait to fully bond with them. I want to experience that emotional connection with them.

“Do you still want to do this?” Dillon asks gently, his voice low and warm.

I feel no pressure or expectation from them, just a quiet intensity and heat between the three of us. I meet his eyes. Then Archie’s, and nod. “Yeah. I want this. I want you, both of you.”

My heart pounds in my chest, but not from fear. It’s excited anticipation and longing.

I’m not scared anymore, not after seeing the way they look at me and how they constantly check that I’m okay and seek my permission. They make me feel confident and safe. I know they will be gentle with me, and stop if I ask.

Archie moves first, lifting my chin with his hand and leaning down to kiss me. It’s soft at first, like he is checking one last time.

I melt into his kiss, my hand coming up to explore his chest. He deepens the kiss and I feel my body relax; the tension leaving my shoulders, replaced by a slow building heat that spreads right through my core.

I feel the mattress shift behind me as Dillon moves onto the bed. The heat of his chest presses against my back and his hands slide around my waist, lips grazing the side of my neck. A soft gasp slips from my lips, my head tipping back as Archie pulls away just enough to watch.

“Let us take care of you, Cutie,” Archie whispers, his voice rough and full of desire.

“Please,” I breathe.

I want them, in every way, I need them.

Dillon’s hands explore my body, his touch driving me wild as his hand dips between my legs.

Archie watches Dillon’s fingers tease me for a moment before his mouth is back on mine, hotter this time, while Dillon’s lips explore the curve of my neck, featherlight and maddening.

They move expertly together, like they’ve practiced this a thousand times in dreams and fantasies. They manoeuvre me, so I’m laid flat on the bed with one of them kneeling on either side of me. Looking down at me like I’m a feast.

Goosebumps prickle across my skin from their gaze. They make me feel like the most revered thing they have ever seen. I feel wanted just as much as I want them.

Archie leans down and kisses my collarbone as Dillon slides lower, his lips brushing across my stomach. My breath catches as his hands part my thighs, and I feel heat coil low and deep. I reach for them both, ding my fingers through Archie’s hair while my other hand finds Dillon’s shoulder.

Their every touch is careful, like they are learning me inch by inch.

“You are so beautiful,” Archie whispers before sucking one of my nipples into his mouth.

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Chapter 340

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I almost come off the bed when Dillon’s mouth explores between my legs. The sensation is like nothing I’ve ever felt before.

“You taste so good, rebel,” Dillon hums and I have to fight the urge to demand that he stop talking and continue with what he was doing.

“More, please,” I say instead.

I feel like I’m coming apart in their hands, and I want more I surrender, trusting them to catch me when I fall over the edge.

The first orgasm rocks through me like a nuclear blast, my body shattering into a million pieces and I think I’ve just found my new favourite pastime.

Dillon and Archie shift positions, Dillon coming up to kiss me, letting me taste myself on his tongue whilst Archie settles between my legs. Archie’s mouth licks and sucks at my clit whilst his fingers breach my entrance.