Page 10 of Hidden But Not Safe

“Not gonna join?” she asked with a flirty smile.

Naz jerked free from her grip, causing her to stumble back.

Julio caught her, pulling her against him and moving his other hand to grab between her legs. “Give it up, baby. Naz will never want your snatch.” His hand dug into her, making her wince. “Rumor is, he’s had it cut off. That, along with the brain damage, make quite a package, don’t you think?” He laughed as he nuzzled against her neck from behind. “He never touched you on that pharmacy run, so I figure it’s true enough.”

Naz felt her eyes burning into him, but he refused to engage. Half of what Julio said was true, and he preferred she believed the other half.

“If you’re horny, let Daddy take care of you.” What had pissed Julio off before made him laugh now as he dragged her to the table. He was going to fuck her there, in front of everyone.

Seb chuckled from beside Naz. “Wait. You’ve got no dick?”

Naz shoved to his feet, flipping Seb off as he headed out for a perimeter check. It was about time for one, anyway.

“You’re going to miss seeing her condom trick!” Julio’s shout chased him out of the warehouse.

It took longer than Naz would have liked to shove back the memories. There was a patch of trees past the trailers, and he followed the path to the road, making sure the gate back there was still secure. The rattle of the leaves in the breeze was nice. A couple more laps around the perimeter, and he felt like he could breathe again.

He’d assumed the sex would be over since he’d been gone so long. Instead, he walked in to see Meg bouncing on Julio’s cock. Her hips ground down as she whimpered, and she rocked in almost a frenzy.

The position wasn’t one that raised any memories for Naz. Meg was in control and begging for more. Naz had never begged for anything, unless it was to stop.

Julio’s hand grabbed the center of her tube top. “Let them see these tits,” he snarled, but instead of dragging it down, the material ripped, and he laughed as he tossed it away.

She was completely naked, and fucking him with everything she had. Her tits were too perky to have much more than a ripple to the flesh instead of a full bounce.

Julio’s laughter died as he cursed. “Fuck,” he panted as she ground against him, the muscles in her thighs flexing. His body arched under her, lifting her as he came.

Watching a man come was not something Naz ever wanted to see again. He fumbled against the wall as his stomach twisted, focusing hard on not choking on his own vomit as he stared anywhere but at Julio and Meg.

He saw the others enraptured with the show. Miguel and José even had their dicks out, jacking it to Meg’s continued pathetic moans. Rocks hadn’t pulled his out, but he stroked it through his jeans.

Naz couldn’t look at the men any more. Men, and their dicks, were such fuckers. He slid down the wall with a thump as taunts rang in his ears, ones he knew weren’t real, just memories. Meg’s pained cries made him flinch and drew his gaze to her. His vision narrowed, all voices but hers quieting in that moment.

Julio was done, lying limp beneath her. She’d ridden him through his orgasm and continued to fuck him.

Julio’s face twisted in annoyance, and he flipped to his side, knocking her naked onto the concrete floor. “Enough! You’re making cum leak out of the condom all over me.”

Her hand moved between her legs, rubbing for all she was worth. Sweat glistened down her chest between her breasts as she whined and her hips humped her hand. Looking at a woman, Naz realized, didn’t bother him as much.

“I can’t come,” she whined.

Julio laughed as he braced himself with his arms. “Still desperate for it? Plenty of dicks for you to try out if mine isn’t enough. Maybe it’s time to pass you around.”

Meg grew still. Her hand moved away as she sat up, curling into a crouch over her legs. “No. No, you’re enough.”

“Don’t be shy, baby. You like to fuck, and you drained me like a champ.” He gestured toward Miguel. “He’s ready to pop off. See if he does it for you.”

“I was wrong. I already came,” Meg babbled, starting to scramble away.

Julio grabbed her face in his hand. “Don’t you fucking lie to me.”

Naz had heard that tone before, and it echoed in his mind.

Meg couldn’t shake her head in Julio’s tight grip. “I only want you, Julio. I’m desperate for you, not for anyone else.”

Satisfaction spread over Julio’s face, and he released her.

Everything came to Naz through a tunnel as Meg dragged on her underwear and shorts. She lifted the scraps that her top had become, her lips trembling.

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