Page 115 of The Truth of Our Secrets

“You don’t come until I tell you.” He lets go of his hair and wraps his hand around Jayce’s throat, pulling him up onto his knees.

Jayce’s glutes flex, eliciting a moan from Emmet. A long line of pre-cum drips from Jayce’s dick and I lick my lips.

“Firecracker,” Emmet says, and I jump. “Come lie between our legs.” I quickly lie flat on my back beneath them.

It would be so easy for Jayce to fuck me, and I’m dying for it.

“You’re going to come all over your wife so you can see the proof of what I did to you, and then I’m going to fill you.” Emmet’s stroking Jayce’s throat. His other hand grips his hip so tight Jayce will have marks.

“Please. Now.” Jayce struggles for words.

“You want my cum to claim you as mine?” Emmet continues to own Jayce.

I’ve never seen Jayce submit, but he’s putty in Emmet’s hands.

“Yessss. Pleeeeease,” Jayce chants with another string of groans and curses.

“After you come, you’re going to lick it off her and feed it to the two of us.” Emmet’s neck muscles are strained and his jaw clenches. He’s on edge too.

“I’m going to…” Jayce’s eyes screw shut as every muscle locks in place to hold off.

Emmet murmurs in his ear, “Show me how good I make you feel. Come for me.”

Jayce roars and huge spurts land on my belly and pelvis. I spread my pussy lips, needing his cum there.

Jayce’s body stiffens and his orgasm goes on and on. He throws his head back on Emmet’s shoulder and his arms stretch back, hands threading in his hair. Emmet’s hand flexes on Jayce’s throat, then he turns Jayce’s head so they can kiss.

It’s a wild mash of lips, tongue, and teeth where they can’t get enough. I unsuccessfully swallow another whimper.

Emmet breaks the kiss and takes Jayce’s still hard dick in his hand. “Your Baby Girl needs to come on your cock.” Emmet guides their still connected bodies lower and rubs my clit with Jayce’s dick.

“I can’t hold on. I’m going to come.” The flood of endorphins overtakes my brain.

Emmet thrusts, driving Jayce to the hilt inside me.

Stars explode behind my eyelids and the rush of pleasure floods every inch of my body.

“Open your eyes for us,” Emmet says, fucking Jayce into me harder than Jayce would dare on his own.

My eyes pop open and Jayce’s satisfied smile and heavy-lidded eyes melt me further into the mattress.

“There’s our girl,” Emmet coos and it’s in contrast with the powerful snap of his hips in and out of Jayce. Another orgasm is building behind the first and the strength of it washes my brain away.

“I need you, Emmet,” Jayce begs, and Emmet’s movements become uncoordinated. He slumps over Jayce’s back and falls over the edge.

“You’re mine now,” Emmet proclaims, panting.

“I already was. I’m yours.” Jayce rests his head on my breasts.

A low keening noise punctures my mind, and it’s annoying as fuck. Then I realize it’s me and I break off in a hoarse cry.

I’m liquid in the sheets, but Emmet says, “We’re not done yet, Firecracker.”

Chapter thirty-nine

Emmet

I’ve never been in someone raw before and my body is on overload. Jayce’s tightening muscles choke my cock. I should’ve gone slow instead of mounting him like an invader and imprinting myself inside him.

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