Page 12 of Perfidious Passion

"Shit!"

I grin at his obvious enjoyment of my touch. Refusing to wait for him to tease my excitement, I swallow him whole. Saliva builds in my jaw, but I push through the gag reflex.

Caleb got me chocolate fucking strawberries to cheer me up. Obviously I want to suck his cock like the dirty little appreciation reward it is.

"Hey, we gotta go!Oh?—"

Dean entering my office doesn’t stop me. If anything, I double my efforts at sucking his twin off.

"What happened to getting my wife ready to go?"

Caleb grunts, fucking my face and digging his fingers into my hair. "She's getting me ready instead."

Heat engulfs my back, and before I know it, Dean's husky voice answers his brother in my ear. "Well, then, by all means.. Let's get you ready, brother."

Oh fuck. God.The twin sandwich these two are capable of makes me weak in theeverything.

With both of them guiding my head and Caleb's hips pistoning forward, I'm at their mercy.

"Fuck, fuck. Dean, don't let her stop!"

He doesn't. "You aren't going to come, baby. You're going to wear these panties for the rest of the day while my brother and I edge the fuck out of you."

I moan, writhe, and absolutely lose my mind, making me gag on Caleb's thick cock.

"Shit. Shit. SHIT!"

My convulsing throat milks the cum out of the pulsing cock throbbing on my tongue. I swallow and swallow… and swallow.He hates when I dribble, so I try my best and absolutely preen up at my panting partner.

"Fuck, dirty girl," Caleb moans, head tipped back.

His brother agrees with a chuckle and a kiss behind my ear. "Go get ready to leave, baby. We're gonna bring Aaron lunch again." My stomach turns to lead. "And don't change your panties. I want to lick the desperation off of them later."

Fuck. I don’t have a clue if I'm terrified of going to the office or completely ready to combust for my guys.God help me. My panties are going to be ruined and my nerves frayed by the end of the day.

Lilly

FEB. 13TH - THURSDAY

“Oh shoot! I forgot my coffee in the car. I'll be right back!"

Lie.I didn't forget anything. I just needed an escape. The entire drive to Aaron's office, I made a plan to get myself out of there before Brett could turn up again.

The coffee shop Caleb stopped at for me made for the perfect excuse. Plus, sitting in the backseat, neither of the twins would really notice if I left my cup, or if they did, they probably assumed I finished it.

Nope. That beautiful ice-cold cup of caramel iced coffee is my escape plan.

Dean frowns slightly, but I kiss the lines away and wiggle my fingers at Aaron and Caleb. Not before I have to show them I have my phone on me still, though. They don't like me veering off alone, especially in downtown Minneapolis. It's mid-day on a Thursday, not much might happen. But Caleb parked us in the parking garage and well, we've all seen scary movies.

"Call me when you get down there, okay?"

I roll my eyes at Aaron. "Yes, daddy." He grumbles and I giggle my way out of his office.

Sadness descends on my shoulders as soon as I'm out of their presence. Women and men alike smile at me in the halls and hold doors open for me as I make my way to the garage. If it weren't for one person, I would be absolutely thrilled to come visit my partner at work all the time.

Giving a strained smile to the last woman to leave the elevator, I slump immediately after the doors closes. Alone in this place makes my thoughts swirl with horrific what-ifs that I just can't seem to shake.Like what if?—

The doors open to the concrete garage and with the slight anxiety of being a woman alone in a basement, comes the last voice I ever want to hear. "Lilly. What are you doing down here?" I stiffen, despising the way he makes me feel dirty with my mom jeans and puffy jacket. "Alone..."

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