Page 130 of Filthy Liar

“Should we leave them alone for a while?” Reid asked slowly, and I snorted as I tugged my shirt over my head and started following them.

“Absolutely not. C’mon, bro. Come rub balls with me. It’s healing.”

Now it was his turn to snort, but his footsteps sounded behind me as I entered the bedroom.

I halted in the doorway, Reid running into my back as I took in the goddess on the bed. Raven was completely naked, her blue hair fanned out on the pillows and her head thrown back as her hips lifted off the bed. My eyes shifted to Zavier, who was working hard at getting her off with his mouth and fingers already.

Then, my eyes caught on her forearm the same time Reid’s must have.

“Is that a tattoo?” he asked quietly.

“Looks like it.”

Her arm reached out to grab onto the blankets, giving us a better view of it and making me look over her face again for a sign that she’d been hurting earlier that I’d missed.

Had she gotten Josh’s name randomly, or had she planned it?

She hadn’t wanted to visit the remains of our house, and part of me wondered if we’d missed just how much it was affecting her.

Why hadn’t she mentioned wanting a tattoo?

“She’s okay,” Reid murmured, doing his own assessment. “We’ll make sure of it.”

A desperate whine left Raven that had me kicking my pants and boxers off, her hips lifting off the bed more as her body tried to fight the pleasure.

She was fucking stunning, and if she had demons to drown, I’d be more than happy to help her.

Her fingers grabbed Zavier’s hair tightly as she cried out, her thighs slamming shut around his head as she bucked, but he only worked her harder until she was begging him to stop.

I was glad she read him so easily as she managed to grab his arm to pull him up her body for a kiss, a shudder rolling through him as she anchored him by running her hands up and down his back.

I hadn’t really seen Zavier freak out from flashbacks, so I’d been a little hesitant that he could blackout and hurt her. Seeing this though? She was keeping him in the present just fine.

Ander stripped off and crawled across the bed to her, my dick jerking as his hand circled her throat to kiss her and she moaned, grinding up against Zavier.

I was so hard, and she hadn’t even looked at me, let alone touched me.

Zavier wasted no time sliding inside her, and Raven didn’t let him be in charge for long as she flipped them over the second Ander let go of her throat. Her hips rolled and his eyes fluttered closed, savoring the feel of her as Ander’s lips explored her neck and shoulder.

I almost considered leaving them alone like Reid had suggested, but then she was reaching a hand in our direction, and I gravitated towards her like she was a beacon.

A groan left me as she grabbed my throat and jerked me closer for a kiss, my hand dropping to her clit to tease her.

She was so wet, ready to take all of us, and I was sure my dick was going to snap off with how hard it got at that mental image.

“You want Logan to stretch that tight ass and fill it with cum, Bluebird?” Ander murmured in her ear, making her shiver as she nodded. “Good girl. Put on a show for me and Reid. We want to see you working for Logan and Zavier’s cum like you’ll die without it.”

“You’re going to make me bust, bro. Stop it,” I joked as Raven released her hold on me, blindly reaching for the lube that Ander had tossed beside me.

“You’d better not. That’s Raven’s prize,” he grinned, swatting Raven’s ass so hard she almost fell forward. From the way Zavier cursed, she must have tensed up so damn good.

Reid all but shoved me aside as he attacked Raven’s mouth with his, and I quickly lubed up my cock and fingers before moving behind her.

I loved how she pressed back against me as I pushed a finger inside her ass, Reid swallowing her little gasps as I tried to take my time. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I needed to be inside her right now before I made a fool out of myself and came without contact.

With her slowly rocking on Zavier, and Reid and Ander distracting her mouth and hands, I added a second finger. The little sex fiend pushed back more, silently begging me to fill her, and I had to remind myself to be fucking gentle.

I’d love nothing more than to slam inside her, but even with a good warm up, she was still new to all of this.

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