Page 7 of Brutal Secrets

“Where did you go, baby?” he repeats, his eyes searching mine.

Lucas pushes off the wall. “I think Tia needs a reminder that her men are here for her, don’t you, Tia?” He stands tall, the confidence oozing from him, and his eyes darken further. This is where Lucas excels, being in control in our relationship.

My nipples peak under his scrutiny, and with Cole approaching me too, arousal spills between my thighs, flooding into my sleep shorts.

“Fuck yes she does.” Cole smirks, lifting his T-shirt over his head, throwing it to the floor, and exposing his solid, chiseled abs. While his gaze locks with mine, he licks his lips, and his eyes are full of hunger, need, and promise.

I’m about to get railed by three men, and I couldn’t be more desperate for it.

Three brutally devoted men.

Chapter

Three

COLE

Istep up behind Tia as she kneels on the couch, then leans over the back of it to face Jace, while Lucas moves toward the chair located beside the couch. He opens the top buttons on his collar, a sure sign he’s unwinding and just as eager to unleash on Tia as we are.

He rests his elbows on his knees, and a thrill of excitement skitters up my spine at the intensity behind his gaze. I lock onto the bulge in his pants, which is becoming more familiar, and I find myself needing to see his hardness as a sign of him enjoying what I do as much as me. The thought gets me off and fills my body with so much expectancy that the pleasure is intensified to such a degree, it becomes euphoric.

He’s only let our cocks touch once in Tia’s mouth, and I’m eager to feel the same hunger and desperation again, feel more of him. Possession flows through my veins, and with every pump of my cock, liquid heat simmers my blood, and the fire and need to consume her burns at my skin. Then, coupled with theneed to consume him too, I feel like I’m ready to erupt, and the aftermath will be pivotal in our dynamic.

“Take her shorts down and taste her.” Lucas’s demanding tone is filled with raw need and hunger.

“Fuck yes,” Rage pants as he slides his thumb into her mouth while stroking a hand over his jean-clad cock.

We need this tonight, we need her.

All of us.

To own and possess her, ensuring she’s ours.

I drop my jeans and kick them aside, then lower to my knees and slide her sleep shorts down over her ass, exposing her toned globes.

“Mmm, fuck. You suck good.” Rage’s hooded eyes remain locked on Tia’s face.

My body is aware of Lucas watching me closely, as I can feel the heat of his stare burning into me, and my cock leaps with excitement at the effect I have on him too. He likes the control, the domineering power he holds over us all. He gets off on it, and in turn, it heightens my already aroused state.

“Get her ready for my cock, Cole,” Lucas breathes out.

I part her ass cheeks and push my face into her, the smell of coconut on her smooth skin makes me groan in ecstasy as I flick my tongue over her asshole and toward her pussy hole.

“Oh fuck, Cole,” she pants. “More.” Then she pushes her ass back, causing precum to drip from the tip of my eager cock.

Curling two of my fingers, I thrust them into her pussy, and she winces. I chuckle. “Take my fingers, beauty. Take them in your tight little pussy while Daddy watches.”

Her body tightens at the use of Lucas’s moniker, and a gush of arousal floods my fingers, so I lick faster, greedy to consume every ounce of what she’s provided for us.

Lucas fumbles with his pants, and the clang of his belt has my cock jumping. My eyes barely register Rage dropping his jeans to pull his cock out.

It’s weird, the dynamic between us. I’m only aroused around Rage when it involves Tia, but whenever I see or imagine Lucas’s cock, mine aches for him.

“Stop fucking around. Fucking eat her!” Lucas barks from beside me, bringing me out of my thoughts.

A chuckle catches in my throat, but I do as he asks, flicking my tongue over her ass, relishing the whimpers escaping her lips, reveling in her desire.

When her body jolts, I know Rage has finally shoved his cock in her mouth. “That’s it, my fucking whore. Choke on it. Choke on my thick cock, you filthy little slut.” He sneers out in confirmation, and my eyes roll to the back of my head, because, fuck me, that’s hot.

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