Page 19 of Dirty Little Secret
“Take your fucking clothes off, then get in the same position as my boy.”
I don’t need to betold twice.
I do as he says, and remove my clothes from my body faster than a damn rocket. Once I’m naked, everyone stops moving. Their eyes rake over my naked body, their own bodies now rigid as they greedily take me in.
I don’t bother hiding from them. Instead, I decide to have a little fun of my own just to help push them over the edge.
They need to be reminded of who is really in charge here. While I love our little games, at the end of the day, I call the shots and they fucking know it.
I skate a single finger down my body all slow and sensual like, and when I reach my wet pussy, I glide my middle finger through my heat before pushing it inside. A loud moan escapes my lips, and I could have sworn that I heard all three of them whimper.
Hold onto your cocks, boys, because I’m not done.
Slowly, I slide my finger in and out, my mouth opening on a gasp as I add another finger. I can hear their low, breathy murmurs, and it only spurs me on. I remove my fingers from my pussy, then I bring them to my lips. I trail them along my bottom lip before wrapping my tongue around both of them, sucking them clean.
“You dirty fucking bitch, get the fuck into position now because I’m about to punish that cunt ofyours for teasing me.” I fight so fucking hard not to smirk, as I kneel, deciding that it’s probably best that I do as he says. I lock eyes with the man in the same position as me, and feeling courageous, I slowly crawl forward across the sand, and I don’t stop until his masked face is but a breath away from me.
I stare at the skull mask, studying the details, and when my eyes land on his, I hold his gaze. I watch as the firelight dances in his eyes, and for the first time, I truly see them. They are like golden honey, and they’re actually beautiful, and when they drop to my lips, I can hear his mouth open, so I lick my lips on instinct.
We stay like this for a beat, staring into each other’s eyes, then I get distracted when the guy behind me starts to massage the globes of my ass, smoothing his large hands up my lower back, before coming back down hard to slap my cheeks. I moan, jerking forward, and my face brushes up against Mr. Honey’s mask.
I wish that I could kiss him, and I can see in his eyes that he so desperately wants to.
“Do you want his cock in your pussy, baby girl?” the guy before me asks, running his eyes over my face.
“Yes.” I don’t hesitate withmy answer, because I think it’s safe to say that we’re past that stage in our relationship—situationship, or whatever the fuck this thing is. They’re willing to give me what I want, and I’m not in the business of pretending like I don’t know what that is. I’m a big girl, and it feels like a waste of time not letting them do what they want to me, especially knowing that once this is over, they’ll go back to their lives, wherever that is, and I’ll go back to wishing they took me with them.
“Keep your eyes on me the whole fucking time and you don’t come until I say you can come, got it?”
My jaw unhinges, and I open my mouth to reply, but the words die on my tongue when I feel the thick, hard cock pressing against my entrance. I thought that his watching me was supposed to be a punishment, but the glee swirling around those honey irises as his brother shoves his dick into my pussy, shows me that he’s enjoying every fucking minute of it.
TEN
KALE
I watch as my brother slams inside her, making her scream so loud she could wake the dead body swimming below the cliff.
Good-fucking-riddance.
This woman, this beautiful fucking woman, has the power to make me see red without even trying, and when I see her like this, unravelling before my fucking eyes, I feel like it was all worth it.
I lost my mind today.
I spent the last week stuck inside my head worrying about Savannah with that fuckhead Blake. One thing led to another, and I fucked up.Badly.
Well, not so much for me, but very fucking badly for him. He’ll be fish shit in no time, and it’s what that fucker deserves for laying a hand on my girl.
I won’t lie and say that I didn’t panic, because of course I fucking did. Not because I killed him, but because I had no idea how to get rid of his body alone without being caught. So, naturally, I had to call for backup.
I expected them to lose their shit, but they didn’t. Instead, they understood and helped me clean up the mess.
However, there were…terms.
I was to be punished, and I’m currently in the process of serving it as we fucking speak.
I never thought my punishment would be watching my mirror fucking image ravage the girl I’m in love with, much less fuck her right in front of my face. I also didn’t think I’d have to watch them while Jax fucks me in the ass.
I am not usually the bottom.
