Page 77 of The Truth of Our Secrets

“Amateur,” I complain.

Emmet

“Should we skip dessert and go for dessert?” I ask without subtlety after we eat.

“Chocolate,” Madyson moans and my eyes widen.

“Here’s a huge tip. Don’t ever come between Madyson and her chocolate. You won’t win.” Jayce smiles like it’s a good thing.

“I could eat dark chocolate for breakfast, lunch, and dinner and never be sick of it.” Madyson vaults out of her seat to get the pastries from the kitchen. She places the box in the center of the table and takes a large piece of dark chocolate cake for herself.

“Talk amongst yourselves.” She waves her hand at us with a mouth full.

I laugh and pick up the lemon bar.

“Lemon,” she scoffs. “Why eat that when you could have chocolate?”

“I thought you’d share.” I crack up when she scowls.

Jayce chooses a brownie cookie combo. “Want to try this?” He holds it out for her and she looks between it and her cake. “I won’t make you share.”

Her eyes light up and she takes an insanely large bite. She might need a lesson in sharing.

I ask, “Would you like a bite, Jayce?” He nods and leans in, but I get up and round Madyson’s chair. I pull his chair out and straddle his lap. “Open wide,” I rumble in his ear, licking the shell.

Jayce might be dominant, but he can follow commands to get what he wants. When he opens his mouth, I take a small bite and offer it to him on my tongue. Our kiss is an explosion of sweet and sour with a side of lust.

He’s moaning into my mouth and I’m grinding on him. After we part, I lick a little sugar off the side of his mouth and say, “Too bad Madyson doesn’t want to share.”

“Still not sharing mine, but I’ll share yours.” She scooches closer.

“Well, that’s rude.” I pretend to huff.

“Finish your chocolate,” Jayce commands in a hard voice and his eyes don’t leave mine as his hands squeeze my ass.

“Hurry,” I agree and kiss him again.

“You two aren’t playing fair.” Madyson laughs and out of the corner of my eye, I see her shovel cake in her mouth.

“Should we make her jealous?” I ask, kissing down Jayce’s throat.

When they proposed dating, I assumed we’d share Madyson. I never expected Jayce and I would connect on such a deep level.

“I think you should get your cock out.” Jayce hitches his hips.

Let the real dessert begin. I’m wearing a pair of his Enforcers sweatpants and I tug them down, exposing my cock.

“That looks delicious.” Jayce yanks my hair to control our kiss and I melt into him.

“Baby Girl, get on your knees and taste him,” he says into my mouth. He doesn’t let me pull away, but I hear the chair scrape back and smile.

“Cake’s gone?”

Jayce grunts a yes and swallows my laughter. Now I know my place—behind chocolate.

Her tongue laps at my head and I moan.

“Give me all your sounds,” he demands. And I’m a slut moaning for his pleasure while trying to take mine.

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