Page 78 of The Truth of Our Secrets

Jayce stands and takes me with him, causing me and Madyson to protest.

He lays me out on the island. “Don’t worry, cum-thirsty fiends, you’ll get what you deserve.”

A week ago, I would have taken that statement as a threat, not a promise. I’m panting, watching as he deepens their kiss.

Her long hair is a wild mess of tangles from the wind earlier. It suits the scene as if we choreographed that detail from one of her romance novels. The handsome athlete having his way with the fiery redhead.

Not breaking the kiss, Jayce removes his sweatpants from my body, along with my briefs. I reach over my shoulder and grab a fistful of my T-shirt to take it off, but Madyson cries, “Stop.”

Both Jayce and I freeze in position, which is totally awkward for me with my arm behind my head.

“I want to watch you do that.” She twirls her hand in my direction.

Well, if she wants to watch me undress, I won’t deny her. She bites her lip as I yank the back of my T-shirt up and over my head, tossing it on the floor. I’m completely naked except for my socks while they’re still fully dressed.

“You two have too many clothes on.” I reach for Madyson and she makes a sound similar to eating cake.

Jayce’s large palm pushes me back down. “You’ve been so good, making dinner and sharing your dessert. Are you ready for your reward?”

Yup, so ready.

“What do you want to do to him?” Jayce strokes her hair, down her back, her ass, and back up.

“I need his cock. Now,” she demands and stands between my open legs. Her mouth is paradise. She licks and sucks lightly, keeping me on edge.

Jayce moves to the side and drags his lips from my knee up my side until he reaches my nipple. His lips suction around it until it peaks, getting hard for him.

“So responsive,” he hums and leans over to work on my other nipple, all while Madyson sucks on my balls. The sensations are overwhelming and my slut-moan is back.

“Your sounds are addicting.” He pinches one nipple, then bites the other.

Damn. It’s all too much.

Jayce steps back, and I whine like a baby. “Angel, hold on.” He opens a drawer and pulls out a couple of small plastic clips. He works my nipple again, then clips it. I’m so startled I jolt upright, but he’s there to settle me back down.

“Baby Girl, if you want to swallow his cum, go ahead. He won’t need more than a couple minutes of recovery time to fuck you.” His words spur her on and she deep throats me. Jayce swallows my yell with a moan of his own.

He attaches the other clip, then snakes his hand under my ass. I lift up to give him room, but he shushes me. “Relax, we got you.”

And I have no doubts. They definitely have me. I watch Madyson bob on my cock with her lips stretched wide. The sight of her has me on edge.

Jayce pulls his hand out from under me and dribbles oil on it. He’s a magician conjuring oil as lube.

His slick fingers slide down my crack and press against my rim.

“I…can’t…it’s too…” I flop flat on the island and give my body over to them. I surrender, on board for anything they give me.

“Your lips look so sexy around his cock,” Jayce coos to Madyson. “You’ll get your reward next.” His words and the rasp in his voice send lightning through my body.

I’m a live wire and my back arches up, giving Jayce the room to impale me with two of his fingers. It’s too much. Also not enough.

“More,” I beg.

He’s fucking me with his fingers and she’s got me so far down her throat it must be hard to breathe.

“What a sight.” Jayce tilts my head and traces my lips with his tongue. I immediately open for him. “All those muscles trying to keep your orgasm at bay. Your thighs want desperately to close around her head and force her to swallow all of your gorgeous cock. You’re meant for us.”

His fingers curl inside me and my sounds are more animal than human. “Be a good boy and feed Madyson your cum.”

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