Page 85 of Deadly Secrets

“Sienna, I want you on all fours on top of him, but don’t touch him until I say so.”

Noah lay down with the filthiest look on his face while he moved his hand up and down his hardness. I crawled on top of him until my face hovered over his waist, and my hands were placed on each side of his body. I could see the precum on the tip, and I craved to bring my mouth down and lick it, to taste his saltiness.

“Fuck, Sienna. I don’t need to touch you to know how wet you are. I can see it from here,” Zayn said.

The bed dipped behind me, and Zayn gripped all my hair with one hand.

“I want to see how you take Noah’s cock in your mouth. I want you to start slowly until he cannot take it anymore, but if I tell you to stop, you stop. Got it?” Zayn yanked my head back by the hair.

“Yes,” I hissed.

“If you don’t, I’ll personally punish you, and believe me, it won’t be the kind of punishment you’ll enjoy.”

Noah cleared his throat before saying, “Are you done with all the threatening, Zayn? I’m dying over here.”

“Sienna…show him how well you can take him.”

When I circled Noah’s length with my hand and brought my mouth to the tip, he growled. I started slowly, just as Zayn had instructed me. I licked every inch with my tongue and applied enough pressure with each stroke of my hand to make him lift his ass from the bed. He clearly was dying for more, and I was happy to please. I pushed his dick to the back of my throat, choking on it until tears pricked my eyes.

“Fuuuuuuck, your mouth feels like heaven.” One of Noah’s hands instinctively reached out to grasp my hair. Zayn let him hold my hair while I continued to swallow every inch of him. His hand pushed my head up and down until each thrust of his hips became more violent. I knew he was getting closer.

“Yes, that’s it. Take my cock, Sienna. Let me fuck that beautiful mouth of yours and show me how much you like it.”

Zayn slid his fingers alongside my slit, and I whimpered.

“I’m going to fuck this pussy now, so hold on tight to Noah, but don’t stop sucking.”

I felt Zayn slide his dick along my wetness until it was coated with my arousal. He pushed in the tip of his cock, and I moaned.

“Fucking hell, Sienna. You’re so tight.” Zayn pushed even farther, slowly stretching my walls until he was buried inside me up to the hilt. He carefully slid out and very slowly pushed his cock back inside me. He continued repeating the same motion, fucking me with low strokes, never breaking the rhythm.

“I’ve missed you,” Zayn confessed. “Are you ready for more?” Zayn grabbed my hips, pausing for a few seconds before he slammed into me again, and again, and again, each thrust now more violent than the previous one. “God, you feel so good.”

The noises that filled the room were obscene, a mix of our groans and moans mixed with the sound our bodies made each time they connected.

“Fuck, man. I think I’m gonna come,” Noah said.

“Stop, Sienna. We’re not done yet.”

I released Noah and turned to look at Zayn. His jaw clenched, and his tattooed chest glistened with sweat. He’d never looked more beautiful.

Zayn slowed his movements, and with an authoritative tone, he asked, “Do you trust me?”

I didn’t have to think twice.

“Yes,” I answered.

“Good. This is what’s going to happen.” Zayn licked his right thumb, pressed it against my ass, and added, “I want you to ride Noah while I take your ass.”

My eyes widened.

Zayn saw my hesitation.

“Have you done anal before?” he asked.

“Ehm, yes. But not while someone else was already fucking me.”

Zayn slowly pushed his finger inside, and I shivered.

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