Page 56 of Don't Lie To Me

He adds a second digit, curling his fingers up inside of me, licking me, sucking me, nipping me at the same time, and my pussy clenches around his fingers. My cheeks heat and my breathing catches in my throat, my orgasm taking over so quickly it surprises me. I ride his hand shamelessly as he eats me up, devouring every last drop of my pleasure.

I cry out his name on repeat, my body shuddering.

The door suddenly swings open without warning, a loud creak echoing in the near silence. I jump in fright, flicking my gaze to find Onyx standing there, his presence filling the doorway. A low growl escapes him when he sees the two of us together, and I feel like my heart might just leap out of my chest.

Fuck.

Romeo lifts his head from my pussy, a devilish smirk on his face, his lips glistening with my arousal. He knows there is something going onbetween me and Onyx, and he couldn’t give a fuck. If anything, this is a major turn-on for him. Oh, dear God, if they want to tear each other apart, I won’t be able to stop them.

I go to scramble away from Romeo and cover myself up, pissed at myself that I let it get so out of hand with him. But his fingers are still deep inside of me, and he makes it clear with the hand clinging to my hip that he has no intention of letting me go anywhere. “Didn’t take my eyes off her for a second,” he comments to Onyx way too cheekily, like the two of them are friends, when I know that’s not true.

The tension in the room intensifies to boiling point, but Onyx doesn’t move. His eyes travel down my body to where Romeo’s fingers are inside of me, and I see how fucking hard he is. He’s not furious like I expected him to be, he’s turned on. I get a fresh flutter of excitement. Is he into this? Some other dude pleasuring me. Why do I want him to be? It’s kind of fucked up. But he won’t touch me himself anymore, he already told me that.

He steps inside and closes the door behind him, with a click, making it clear he has no intention of leaving us alone again.

“What was the issue?” I ask, not sure what else to do.

“It’s sorted,” he grumbles, not giving me any details.

Romeo moves his fingers inside of me again, the sound of my arousal echoing through the quiet room, making it damn obvious how fucking wet I am. “It’s sorted, Sloane, just relax and let me play with you.”

My heart races, not sure what to do. “Onyx.” I glance back to him. Is he really going to stay for this?

“I’m not worried about your bodyguard, doll face. I want to hear you scream again. I reckon he might like that as well.”

“Oh, fuck,” I murmur, covering my eyes as he pushes me back to the comforter. Is he for real? But as I peer up at him from under my hands, I know he is. He’s quite happy to fuck me in front of Onyx.

“Get your top off,” he demands as he moves under me, unzipping my skirt and tugging it down my legs.

I have no idea why, but I comply, wiggling out of my high-neck top and revealing the bite marks Onyx left on me last night and a black lace bra. Romeo’s hands move to my neck, his thick fingers running over the marks possessively. Like he’s imagining making fresh marks of his own. Then his face dips and he places kisses from my ear down my neck and over my breasts, every one with intention.

I glance back at Onyx. He’s leaning into the door, his hand palming his cock through his jeans. It’s one hot-as-sin sight. I lick my lips, remembering what it was like to have his cock in my mouth. But he doesn’t move to come and play with us. He just watches.

Romeo takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking it through the thin fabric of my bra, his rough touch sending goosebumps dancing over my skin. He pushes the cups out of the way, exposing my skin to the cooler air. Taking turns sucking each hardened nipple into his mouth, he uses his tongue to toy with them. It feels so fucking good.

I reach for him, rubbing his length through his pants, needing more, needing him, but fuck if I’m going to admit it to him. I feel his chuckle vibrate through me. He pulls back, shaking his head. “You needy little thing.” He removes his belt, followed by unzipping his trousers, his massive cock springing free. “Is this what you want?” He palms himself, stroking his length for me.

“Yes,” I whisper greedily, hating myself for it but also needing him more than I need to breathe right now. I help him unbutton his shirt so I can see his chest as well, the light scattering of dark hair over chiseled perfection and ink. He’s one gorgeous man.

Romeo watches me as he rolls on a condom.

My hands roam over his ink, finding scars, the kind that could have only been left from a knife. I wish for the first time I knew more about him. For the most part, this man is still a mystery to me. He knows my secrets but keeps his own locked up tight.

He takes my hands, removing them from his chest. “Keep your hands above your head,” he instructs as he shoves my legs out wide. With a menacing look on his face, he thrusts himself inside of me, balls deep in one move.

I cry out as all air is knocked from my lungs at the sudden intrusion. All I can do is stare up at him and take it. His lips drop to mine, and he kisses me again passionately, with every stroke of his tongue helping me to relax and take all of him. He moves slowly at first, leisurely pumping in and out of me as he continues to devour me with kisses. I melt into him, letting his body take control of mine. I shouldn’t like this, like him being so damn domineering over me, but I do.

When he pulls back, the way he looks at me sends tingles over my skin. I might not be very experienced in fucking, but this feels like more than sex. He looks at me like he was a starving beast desperate for his next meal, and now that he’s having it, he’s going to make sure he never goes hungry again.

My attention moves to Onyx watching us, not able to stand the way he’s looking at me anymore. His hand is now fully inside his pants stroking back and forth. The look he gives me when he sees me watching him is the same. I know he’s desperate to come over here, but he’s stopping himself.

Romeo pulls out of me, and I miss his throbbing cock instantly. My attention comes back to him. “Roll over, hands on the headboard. I need to be deeper.”

My pussy clenches, wanting that as well. I turn over onto my stomach, and he adjusts me so I’m exactly where he wants me, up on my knees holding on to the headboard. A hand stroking down my back and over my ass, he palms my ass cheeks, spreading them wide, then he’s back inside of me.

I try to grip on to the headboard, but it’s no use. This time he’s driving in and out of me like a man possessed. His hand comes to my clit, and he toys with me, sending shivers over my whole body.

I start to rock and shudder, taking every deep thrust he has for me but knowing I’m on the edge.

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