Page 56 of Filthy Liar

“You’re as bad as me, you little sex-fiend!”

“Can you make me squirt?” I asked, genuinely curious if it took a particular amount of skill to do.

“I can.”

“Then why haven’t you?”

My question made Ander chuckle, but Logan scowled at me. “Hey, don’t say that out loud. The guys will think I’m slacking. I just didn’t want to mess up the car since we were sneaking, remember?”

“I think she’s challenging you,” Reid said around his food.

“You’re in trouble now,” Zavier said with amusement, pointing his fork at Logan. “You wait until she’s eaten though.”

“And showered,” I stated, knowing it was probably pointless getting clean, but I’d feel better about it.

Logan grumbled and practically inhaled his food, eyeing me as I took my time.

He wasn’t going to just fuck me straight after breakfast, surely. We had things to do and a date to go on.

To my relief, he didn’t chase me when I excused myself to shower, not that I was alone for long.

I was rinsing shampoo out of my hair when Reid slipped into the bathroom and silently stripped naked, my stomach doing a little flip when he stepped inside and devoured me with his eyes.

He’d never looked at other girls with this type of hunger.

“Is Logan out there plotting what he’s going to do to me?” I asked, a small smirk tugging at his mouth as he stepped closer and dropped his hands to my waist.

“He’s basically running a presentation out there to fill the guys in, yes.”

“So why are you in here?”

“View’s better,” he chuckled, dipping down to give me a kiss. “And I wanted a second alone with you before Logan ruins your ability to stand. You shouldn’t have challenged him. He’s going to kill you with orgasms and dehydrate you from all the squirting.”

“I’m a little nervous about the whole group thing,” I admitted, leaning into him.

“Which part?”

“All of it. I get a little uncomfortable with one set of eyes on me, let alone four. How can we all do it together anyway? Zav and Ander alone was almost too much, and that was just two of them.”

“It doesn’t mean we all overwhelm you at once, baby,” he promised, cupping my cheek. “It can be slow and sensual. Light touches and a slow pace. I mean, Logan’s plan to fuck you senseless first might help relax you.”

“You’ll tell me what to do?”

“You know I like bossing you around, so sure,” he grinned, sliding his arms around me to bring me to his chest.

“I still can’t believe I’ve had sex with you,” I huffed awkwardly, my hands moving across his toned back.

“Every second I’m awake I’m thinking about it. I want to learn all about what you like and teach you so much,” he murmured, one of his hands dropping to my ass to give it a squeeze. “I want to take my time with you and show you how good slow can be, but I also kind of want to fuck you like I hate you and have you screaming so loud the neighbors call the cops thinking I’m killing you.”

“Why do I like that idea?”

“It’s hot,” he chuckled. “Logan really hasn’t made you squirt before?”

“I didn’t know I could even do it until Ander fucked me on the hood of his car. Logan’s right though, since we weren’t exactly being public about our relationship, we mostly did it in the car.”

“Did you fuck him in my car?”

“Yeah,” I said with a wince.

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