Page 21 of Tainted Truth

I’m panting, and they’ve barely touched me. I’m like an animal in heat, but only they have the ability to satisfy me.

I clench my thighs together and look to both of them with pleading eyes.

“What do you need, Angel?”

“You,” I answer. “Both of you.” With confidence I don’t feel, I grab them by their shirts and pull them closer.

Zane teases my hip with his fingertip while Rio inches my shirt up, revealing my black, lace bra.

“You can do better than that, Spencer,” Rio says as his mouth grazes over the top of my breasts. “Tell us exactly what you need.” He lightly drags his teeth over the lace covering my nipple.

My cheeks get hot. I’ve never been good at dirty talk, but I’m desperate for them. There’s an intense fluttering in my stomach.

I need them and I need them now.

My hands leave their shirts, and I pull their faces close to mine. “Make me come.” Then, before I chicken out, I slam my mouth on Rio’s and pour my passion and all my desire into the kiss.

“Always, Angel.”

Zane’s fingers stop teasing and dive right for my pussy. Rio pushes me to sit on the counter; and together, he and Zane spread my knees, exposing my center to them. I try to snap my legs closed, but they each have a firm grip and refuse to let go.

“You can’t hide anymore, Spencer. You can’t hide how much you want us—how much you need us. Your desire is dripping from your perfect pussy.”

Zane’s dirty words make me moan into Rio’s mouth. I moan louder when Zane plunges a finger into my needy core. As he pumps that finger in and out, over and over, wet sounds echo through the bathroom, proving how much they turn me on.

Rio’s other hand trails up my inner thigh and his fingers rub circles around my clit. When I rock my hips, Zane adds another finger, making me cry out.

Rio pulls his mouth from mine, and says in a husky voice, “You’re so wet for us, Mama. So desperate. How badly do you want to come?”

When I don’t answer, he pulls my bra down. My nipples are already stiff and become as hard as diamonds as he admires my body.

Rio covers one nipple with his mouth and sucks hard. I whimper as the sensation shoots straight to my clit. They’re making it hard to think, let alone form sentences.

Rio’s mouth let’s go with apop. “Tell us. How badly do you want it?”

When I still don’t answer, he bites down on my breast, causing me to cry out. Zane covers my mouth with his, muffling out my sounds. The sting from the bite intensifies the pleasure from their hands. I rock my hips faster, searching for my release.

Zane leans back at the same time Rio lets go. I look down and there’s red teeth marks right above my nipple where Rio bit me.

“So bad. I fucking need it. Please. Please make me come,” I beg.

Zane’s fingers inside me begin rubbing that sensitive spot while Rio’s fingers strum my clit rapidly. I detonate as my pussy spasms. Waves of pleasure roll over me and I swear I black out.

When I come to, Zane and Rio’s hands still haven’t left my core. Instead, they’re gently stroking me as my orgasm fades. Zane is kissing me like a man starved, and Rio is sucking on my neck.

I expect them to pull away and leave me to clean myself up. Zane took care of me yesterday, but is that really the norm? Asher also did it, but I can’t think about that now with how complicated everything is with him.

Once my heart calms and I’m breathing normally again, Zane removes his hand and licks his dripping fingers clean. Then he grabs Rio’s face and slams his lips on Rio’s. They move together in a passionate kiss with dueling tongues. The passion and adoration between them fills my heart.

My inner muscles clench around nothing but air as I watch them. I didn’t know they were together, or maybe it’s the heat of the moment. I shouldn’t stare, but it’s okay because they’re literally right in front of me, right?

“You taste like perfection, Mama.”

Before I can stop myself, I babble. “Are you two together? Liketogethertogether? And that would make us, what? A throuple? Because . . . We just . . . And . . . Is this temporary? Us. Are we temporary? Y’all realize we have a lot to talk about, right? We should probably discuss the basement, the guns and knives that you always carry, how all of this will work?—”

Zane covers my mouth with his hand. “Babe, slow down. Yes, Rio and I are together. We have an open relationship.”

Pushing out an angry breath, I glare.

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