The man compliments Harper while Elena blows him

“Harper, look him in the eye. Keep talking to him. Don’t be rude.” Then Elena leaves Harper’s side and goes back to the man. They somehow look even more naked when they’re right next to one another. She goes down onto her knees again and takes his dick in her hand.

Harper swallows hard. She would have guessed that it was over a hundred degrees in airy loft. Refusing to watch her friend as she starts stroking the man off, she meets his eyes as she was commanded to. He leans back with a smile playing on his lips, his gaze sliding over Harper’s body. “I gotta say, you’re looking pretty good yourself. Love me some itty bitties.”

Harper’s face flushes. Was it even really a compliment? “Thank you,” she murmurs.

Elena ties her hair up into a ponytail with smooth motions. As she does, her naked back is fully exposed to Harper’s view. Harper’s eyes involuntarily wander, taking in the curve of Elena’s ass and the graceful arch of her back.

The man chuckles. “Your friend has quite the reputation,” he tells Harper. “Takes control, knows exactly what she’s doing—it’s something else. She knows how to please.”

Harper feels a twinge. She realizes she can’t tear her eyes away from Elena’s body. The words don’t come to her. She doesn’t know how to respond.

Elena, now with her hair neatly tied back, looks back at Harper with a playful smile. Her hand is moving quickly now, up and down, slick with her own spit. “See? Isn’t it nicer when you embrace the experience?” With that she turns back toward the man and parts her lips to take his cock into her mouth. Harper feels her fingertips going numb as she tries to understand how this has become her life.