Page 72 of Unspoken Truths

Straddling Theo’s thigh, I follow his movement as he grinds me down on it. My clit is getting stimulation in a way I didn’t think would feel good, making me want more. Their large bodies sheltering me from the world, I continue to swirl my hips in a circle, whimpering into Jared’s mouth because it feels so good.

Everything slowly pinpoints around me until all I’m aware of is Jared, Theo, the pounding music, and the way it’s making me a molten mess as their hands move over my body.

“So responsive, I can’t wait to see you cream all over my thigh,” Theo whispers in my ear, his hand squeezing my hip as he encourages me to continue rocking and gyrating on his thigh.

The feel of his muscles clenching and releasing as he continues to work me over, as he practically fucks me with his thigh, is impressive and addicting. Jared distracts me with his lips and tongue as his pelvis pushes me back over Theo’s thigh, making it so there’s nowhere to go, even if I wanted to.

Jared’s kisses are so different from Theo’s too. Instead of intense and on the edge of cruel, they’re searching and slow, as if he’s attempting to pull every possible secret from me. I have no doubt that if he could, it’s exactly what he’d do.

My toes are curling in my boots, my noises stifled by Jared as he groans into my mouth. I can feel how close I am to coming just from using Theo as my personal riding post, and my body has to be flushed all over.

“All I want to do is push your shirt up and suck on your tits,” Theo growls in my ear. “I want to see how far the pretty pink flush goes, too. The only thing keeping me from doing it is the fact that I don’t want anyone else to see what’s mine.”

“Ours,” Jared grunts, lifting his lips only to correct him before kissing me again.

“Fine,” Theo says, his hand that’s not on my waist and ass covering my breast, fingers pinching my nipple hard.

I didn’t know pain was something I liked until very recently, and I whimper against Jared’s lips as I shudder. It’s too late to stop the floodgates as I bite down on Jared’s lip, coming hard. I can vaguely taste blood before I release him, and all Jared does is grin before returning for more.

“Such a good girl,” Theo whispers. “God, I wish you were coming apart on my pierced cock instead. I want to feel your wet, tight cunt.”

I’m so far gone, I can’t think too hard about that, the thought of having sex with a guy is not something I allow myself to dwell on very often. The only other time I have is when I asked Barrett if a person can be so broken that it's never possible to be intimate with a guy again without being triggered, and he said only time will tell.

All of that floats away as Theo praises me in a deep, guttural voice, stealing me away from Jared to kiss me as well. Being between the two of them as they pass me back and forth is a heady experience, and almost too much as I find myself slowly coming back to myself after my orgasm.

Theo eases me onto my feet while Jared fixes my skirt, and I have to remind myself that whatever this is isn’t real. Their world is a stage, I just don’t understand what the purpose of this was, unless they just wanted a taste.

“If you decide that you want to return the favor, we’ll be around, but I’m jealous as fuck of Theo’s thigh right now,” Jared mutters before they nod at Elijah and walk away.

Elijah’s warm gaze makes me swallow thickly as it travels up my body, and I have to force myself not to make sure I’m having a wardrobe malfunction or something. Forcing myself to turn away first, I see Lili watching just inside the door.

As soon as she sees that my gaze is on hers, she winks at me, jerking her head toward the kitchen. It’s empty when we walk inside, and she grabs a bottle of water for me. Pressing it against my overheated skin along my neck, I wince as I feel the bruise Theo left there.

Fucking Neanderthal.

“You looked so gorgeous between them,” she croons, hugging me. “Did that asshole bite you?”

“Yes,” I mutter. “They’re like dogs marking their territory.”

“While I’m willing to share, I have no trouble reminding you how possessive I can be,” she says with a smirk.

More people come into the kitchen, and I twist open my bottle to drink deeply. I’m seriously thirsty after taking shots of tequila and having my lips kissed off. Thank god I was only wearing lipgloss earlier and it’s long gone by now. Having it smeared everywhere would not be a good look for me.

Leaning against the island, I ask, “Did you run into anyone outside? I was a little preoccupied to look.”

The last words are said with an embarrassed smile, and Lili giggles.

“Nacio pinned me against the wall, the idiot. I think it’s an exercise in seeing how far he can push me,” she says, shrugging. “The only upside is that I didn’t make him bleed this time.”

“I don’t know if that’s an upside,” I tease her. “I think I secretly like when you make Nacio bleed.”

“So many secret kinks,” Elijah drawls, overhearing me. I wasn’t really quiet, so I guess it’s my fault.

“May I remind you that you don’t know me,” I tell him, shrugging. Tossing my water bottle in the trash. “I need to find a bathroom. I drank too much water.”

“There’s several on this floor, but most of the house is blocked off,” Elijah says, crossing his arms over his chest. His henley t-shirt reminds me how snug it is as he does that, his tattoos on full display again since the sleeves are pushed up his arms.

It’s not fair to be that hot and still such an asshole.

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