Page 54 of The Truth of Our Secrets

“Please, Daddy,” I beg. “It’s been days. I need you inside me.”

Jayce straightens and unbuckles his pants. “Cover her mouth and watch as I enter her.”

Emmet shudders and stands with his huge hand covering my mouth. “Don’t have to tell me twice.”

Jayce teases my slit, dragging his cock through the wetness. My groan drowns out Emmet’s. His hand tightens. Being held in place by both of them sends a thrill through me.

If I had any leverage, I’d push back, forcing myself on his cock.

“She’s so needy, isn’t she?” Emmet’s voice is thick with lust.

My dream comes back to me, and it’s what I crave.

I’m desperate. Empty. They’re not in a hurry, staring at my pussy.

To convey my dissatisfaction, I wriggle and bite.

“Firecracker, I’m sure Jayce is going to give you what you need.” Emmet removes his hand to kiss me.

“Now.” I meant to sound forceful and demanding, not pathetic and breathy.

“Poor Baby Girl came to a hockey game with no panties, aching and angry.” Jayce plunges in to the hilt with no warning.

My body jerks. There’s no purchase on the wood. But Emmet’s there to steady me and swallows my gasp.

He replaces his lips with his hand, watching Jayce fuck me.

“She likes you watching. Her muscles are strangling my cock.” Jayce moans and Emmet smashes their lips together. The sounds of their kissing and the slap of Jayce’s thighs against me sends a shiver down my spine.

It’s so erotically forbidden. There could be people in the hall. My nipples tighten and scrape against my bra.

“She takes your big cock like she’s made for it.” Emmet’s words kick up my pleasure. “Fuck, baby, spread your legs wider for him.” His other hand curls under my tailbone, so I bend my knee and bring a foot onto the desk.

“She loves to be filled with cum. Don’t you?” Jayce croons.

Hauling me up, he works me up and down his cock as if I weigh nothing. I love it when he does this. I’m a human fuck doll he can use for his satisfaction.

When I’m about to come, he lays me down and bunches my skirt over my waist to keep it out of the way. Damn clothes.

“Fuck,” he mutters, thrusting deep and pushing my knees up toward my shoulders while my ass hangs off the end of the desk.

Emmet sweeps my hair off my face, and the sight of them above me tightens my core. This is so new, but I can’t help envisioning it as our beginning.

“More.” I arch my back and grab my knees so he can use my hips to force himself deeper.

Emmet’s rubbing himself over his jeans and it looks painful.

“Take it out,” Jayce says to him.

My breath hitches as Emmet’s enormous leaking cock escapes. A large vein running along the underside of its bright red head. My mouth aches to swallow him down, but I promised Jayce.

I can survive without it today, but I’m starving for Emmet

He keeps one hand on my mouth and pumps himself in time with Jayce’s thrusts. My body’s a rocket ship before takeoff. I’mholding back to prolong this, but the force of Jayce pistoning in and out of me while Emmet jacks himself is too much.

“Let her do it,” Jayce barks, startling both of us.

Emmet doesn’t slow the pace he’s jacking himself, but tears his eyes away from Jayce fucking me to his face.

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