Page 120 of Deadly Secrets

“Anyone. The gardener, the pool guy, Sarah’s next conquest, a neighbor asking for a pinch of salt or eggs,” he responded.

“Don’t be ridiculous, Ander. Nobody’s gonna see me naked; this is a secluded villa.”

I tried standing again, but Noah had a strong hold on me.

“Hey, let me stand! I want to hug you. I’ve missed you.”

Zayn’s eyes darkened.

“We’ve missed you too, babe.” Zayn bent over and placed both his hands on my ankles. He slowly pushed my legs apart until they were off on each side of the sunbed and my feet on the ground. He then crouched down and tugged at the ties of my swimsuit bottom as he locked eyes with me.

“What do you think you’re doing?” I asked with a husky voice.

“Unwrapping our welcome gift. Lift your ass.”

My breathing picked up as he removed the small red piece of swimwear and threw it on top of another sunbed.

“Mmmm. I can smell your arousal from here. Noah, hold her hands,” Zayn commanded.

Noah grabbed both my wrists and placed them over my head. Zayn parted my legs wider, trailing kisses and biting the inside of my thighs.

“Have you been a good girl while we’ve been away, Sienna?” Ander asked.

I could only nod, mouth opened, while my eyes focused on Zayn’s movements. My pointed nipples ached to be touched, and goose bumps exploded on every inch of my skin.

Zayn traced his fingers on my slit and stopped when he reached my bundle of nerves. He circled my clit in torturous movements, his mouth inching closer to my heated core.

“Fuck, Zayn, are you trying to kill me?” I breathed.

Ander dropped down and covered one of my breasts with his lips. I couldn’t contain my moans as he sucked my nipple. He rolled and pinched the other one with his index finger and thumb as Zayn played with my slick center.

“Oh my God,” I moaned, raising my pelvis as I sought more pressure from Zayn’s hands.

“Zayn, is she wet?” Noah asked.

“She’s soaking, man,” Zayn responded. “Tell me what you want, Sienna.”

“I want more.”

“I need you to be more specific, babe.”

“Please, I need you to lick my pussy.”

“Anything else?” Noah asked.

“Yes, I need you all. I need you to fuck me. I need you to own me, to fill me with your cum.”

“I love your filthy mouth,” Zayn replied.

I complained with a grunt when Zayn removed his fingers, but a moment later, he replaced them with his lips and tongue. He licked and sucked my clit, while Ander continued to play with my nipples. My body was completely at their mercy, and I loved every second of it. They picked up the pace, and I could feel my arousal coating my inner thighs and Zayn’s face.

“That mouth is begging to be fucked,” Noah stated. He released my hands, and I immediately gripped Zayn’s onyx hair with my right hand, pushing his face closer and moving my hips as I rode his face.

“Open your mouth,” Noah ordered as he straddled my shoulders and pushed the tip of his hard cock between my lips.

I obeyed and opened my mouth, relaxing my jaw so he could fuck my mouth as he wished. Noah pushed his throbbing length to the back of my throat until I gagged.

“That’s it, Sienna. Do you like sucking my cock, princess?”

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