Page 94 of Cruel Lies

I knew I would for the rest of my fucking short life on this planet.

My fingers skated over her arm as she clutched the back of the couch, her hips rising from the sofa and my lap as Nash scissored his digits inside her, finding that sweet spot that made her wail her appreciation and pleasure to the ceiling.

"Yes, yes,yes!"She rocked herself against his hand as I slipped my free one up her shirt, skimming my fingertips over her bare stomach, finally finding the soft lace of her bra.

I bet it matched the panties in my damn pocket, too.

She came with a shout, her whole body shaking, collapsing into my frame as Nash chased her with his tongue, refusing to let up. He still fucked his fingers into her, and as she began to plead for him to stop, his eyes met mine with intent.

"Why are you up there neglecting our girl? Don’t you know what to do with a good pair of tits?"

I almost took offense at that comment.Almost.As it turned out, I had forgotten to shower her with attention, so with a flick of my wrist, I had her bra tugged low enough for her tits to pop free, exposing her nipples to the night air.

They pebbled beneath my touch, the softness of her skin a sharp contrast to my calloused hands. She moaned as I twirled a single nipple between two fingers, teasing it to drive her crazy as Nash steamrolled her into another orgasm. She was close, but just present enough to hold back as he tried to force her over the edge.

"Good girls get what they want," I whispered to her, pinching the taut bud in my grasp. Her yelp was sharp and pained but threaded with an underlying arousal that worked in my favor as I turned her head to capture her lips with my own, swallowing her sighs and moans and screams as Nash added a third finger to her greedy hole and doubled his efforts. I watched him bare his teeth and gently bite down on her clit, and it was like he’d opened up the floodgates of Atlantis.

All over my lap.

She soaked me with her orgasm, leaving a wet stain on my pants as she bucked and rocked and shuddered through the overstimulation. Nash grinned like a loon and licked up as much as he could get, drinking her release like a dehydrated man on a desert island.

"Fuck, that’s hot," I stuttered out, my cock painfully hard in my pants.

"Hey, Harpie, truth or dare?" Nash teased, wiping his chin to catch the remnants of her arousal clinging to his skin.

Harper gasped in air like she was drowning, and I rolled my eyes at my older brother’s joke, until she lifted her head and met his gaze, her voice low and thick with arousal. "Dare,motherfucker," she spat out between breaths, sweat making her hair cling to her brow.

"Fuck me," he whispered, and I don’t even think he knew he’d said it. "I want you to ride Rowan while you suck me off. Leave us with a memory we’ll never forget."

Their stares didn’t waver, nor did they look away from each other for a long time. Harper’s gaze finally fell as she hoisted herself up in my lap, rising to her knees as she straddled me facing the front, her ass positioned conveniently above my dick.

"Take it out, Ro, and bury yourself in her. Maybe I can choke her with mine while yours makes her scream." He laughed, a sick, twisted sort of sound that sent shivers down any sane person’s spine. "I bet it’ll feel amazing to have her screaming around me."

He whipped his dick out as I tugged down my pants and freed my own, letting it twitch and slap against her bare pussy. "Fuck, Harper," I groaned, eyes rolling into the back of my head, "how do you want it?—"

She reached beneath herself, wordlessly positioning my cock at her entrance as she sank down on it with a groan.

And damn it all if I wasn’t already close to coming inside her from the sensation.

Nash’s hand twisted in her hair as she leaned forward, giving me a nice view of her cunt swallowing my dick as she rose and fell, her head bobbing on Nash’s cock in silence. Well, she was silent. He was too busy moaning and telling her how good she was at it to read the room.

Her pussy clenched down on me any time Nash held her in place, making her damn near swallow him to keep breathing, and on his third pass, I couldn’t take it anymore. My balls tightened, my cock twitched, and suddenly I was filling her with my cum, holding her ass in place as she groaned around Nash’s cock.

"I don’t want her tomoan,Ro. I want her toscream."

He leaned forward, his fingers finding her clit as I filled her hole, and she was bucking on me again, riding his fingers and my cock as she desperately sucked his dick and searched for that peak one last time.

I felt him pinch her sensitive bundle of nerves, and that time, Ididhear her scream around him, his cock muffling it as he gripped her hair and shoved himself all the way down her throat.

"Swallow it, yeah, that’s a good little slut; take all my cum, and don’t waste a drop."

Angel chose that moment to wander out of his room, single-minded focus keeping his eyes forward like a horse with blinders. He refused to look our way for anything, reaching into the fridge for a bottle of water as I panted through my release and gritted my teeth against the feel of Harper’s hot channel tightening around me, searching for more. Needy, desperate, and shameless.

Nash leaned back on the couch and leered at Angel from his reclined position, not knowing when to keep his mouth shut and when to open it.

"Oy, Angel, you missed a good time. Maybe you can clean up the mess we left behind, yeah?" He looked down at Harper, whose eyes shimmered with tears at his words. "Oh, I forgot, you don’t like 'em when they’ve already whored themselves out to us." His brows furrowed the longer he looked at her, and I winced as she popped her mouth off his dick, and her tearful, betrayed look morphed into pure rage and hatred. "Really hard for a man as good-looking as you to take the sloppy seconds of someone who looks like me, right?"

Nash stood suddenly, cock still dangling from his pants, and grabbed the bottle of absinthe on his way to his room. Angel quickly retreated, his eyes never meeting Harper’s pleading gaze. Which only infuriated Nash more.

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