SWEETHEART • H.S

•Twenty Eight•

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Harry and Reid both raised their eyebrows in shock after my request.

At first, I wasn't sure Harry would be down for it but to my surprise, showing me he was more manly than Reid seemed to be a challenge he was willing to accept.

I have a feeling he knows how much Reid likes me and the competitiveness within both of them is sure to bring me the best pleasure I'll ever feel and I'm determined to reciprocate that feeling in both of them.

Harry is all mine and I am his and we know that, we're just adding in an extra flavor that could spice up our meal of a sex life.

Sex with Harry has already been so much better than any pathetic boy I've been with in my past, it's fûcking mind blowing; earth shattering if you want to describe it further.

"I accept. How 'bout you mate?"

Harry looked over at Reid who was just staring at me with hooded eyes and his mouth slightly open.

Close it before I stick my tongue in it Spencer.

"I accept as well"

I smiled and couldn't help but feel tingly all over.

Reid has been wanting this the moment he laid his eyes on me; he probably wasn't expecting Harry to join but he's willing to take what he can get and I will provide.

Harry knew I had a control kink, cheeky bastard.

God, how many times am I going to say I love this man?

"How exciting. First, we have to appreciate Zayn's work. Come on boys, looks like everyone's heading back to the exhibit"

I licked my lips playfully switching my gaze between the two then managed to somehow sober up enough to walk perfectly fine.

I guess realizing I'd be getting dîcked down by two fine men in about an hour or two was like a gallon of fresh, ice cold water after a long day of tanning by the pool in the harsh sun rays.

Reid had his little cane to help him walk as straight as possible which made me giggle a little bit.

He looked like a young old man but I'm sure that will change the moment we hit the sheets.

I want to put his hair in a man bun and yank on it as he tastes me.

Jesus Christ I don't think I can last much longer.

I'm doing this for Zayn, otherwise I'd be getting the fûck out of here with my throbbing lower region and pounding heart.

I couldn't decide whether to perform this back at home or be adventurous and see Reid's place.

Harry had made his way to my side and wrapped an arm around my shoulders.

He brought his free thumb up to the side of his mouth where he rubbed on it for a few seconds with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Exactly how long have you been planning this little threesome fantasy with Reid?"

"That's for me to know and you to never find out"

"How mysterious of you Jones. I'm getting hard"

"You can't even make it until later to get hard? So impatient of you Styles"

I rolled my eyes playfully as I smacked his aśs then walked ahead to finally stop in front of the exhibit which was covered by a white sheet.

Henry and Scott stood on either side of it with their hands behind their backs.