Page 79 of The Truth of Our Secrets

My body has been waiting for his permission and light bursts in my head. The clips are released one at a time from my nipples and Jayce continues to fuck me with his fingers. I can hear Madyson choking on my cum.

My orgasm goes on and on until I’m limper than the pasta we had for dinner.

“You follow directions brilliantly. I’m so proud of you,” Jayce purrs in my ear and my arm flops over to trap his head against mine.

Madyson licks my spent cock and balls, sounding satisfied and smug. I can’t open my eyes yet, but I picture her face with a smirk.

“Daddy,” Firecracker begs and brings me out of my cum coma.

Jayce grabs her with the hand not in my ass. He kisses her while removing her clothes. The man has some serious multitasking abilities because his fingers still plunge in and out of me.

I don’t think I’ll ever tire of watching them. My wrung-out brain thinks it’s won the lottery because I get to have them.

“You need to be fucked, Baby Girl?” He doesn’t remove his lips from her skin.

“Please, Daddy.” She’s grinding on his leg, trying to get relief.

“You want our Angel to fuck you while I fuck him?”

My cock, that I thought was out of service, jerks and stands at attention.

“Look how bad he wants it.” He turns her head to me and her eyes are glassy from being lust drunk.

Jayce pulls a condom out of his wallet and tosses it on the island. Fucker planned ahead and deserves a medal.

He gently takes her face and presses the sweetest kiss to her lips. A stark contrast—fucking on the kitchen island and Hallmark movie kisses.

“How are we going to do this? I think the island is too tall.” I lift so I don’t crush Jayce’s hand while I bring myself to a semi-sitting position.

“Table,” Jayce’s growly voice doesn’t leave room for an argument.

Firecracker detaches herself from us and flings the pastry box on the counter while pushing all the dishes to the side. She must think better of it because she stacks them on the counter more gently than the bakery box.

“Such a good girl.” His voice is all rasp and makes me want to get on my knees for him.

He has to remove his fingers, and I grunt in annoyance. “So impatient.”

My cock leaks with his attention. I don’t think I’ve ever been with someone who is so focused on taking care of my needs. It’salways been a fast fuck to get off. Needs were irrelevant. Until Jayce.

“Bring the condom,” he says as he snags the bottle of oil.

“I’m going to have to replace that.” Madyson side-eyes it and I suspect she’s a low-key germaphobe.

But all thoughts of germs flee my head when Jayce lays her out on the table with her knees wide.

“Don’t make her wait,” he demands.

On the way to kiss her, I swipe my tongue through her folds to taste her sweetness. I can’t ignore her other lips. That would be rude.

Kissing every freckle on my way up her body, I show her nipples love. I’m rewarded with a sharp intake of breath when my mouth closes around her tight peak.

“Need you,” she keens.

I fumble with the condom wrapper while I suckle her.

“Let me.” Jayce takes the wrapper from my hand, and I hear it tear open. His naked hips meet mine and he presses a kiss on the nape of my neck. Probably on the phoenix’s head.

He rolls the condom down my length with care and caresses my balls. Even though I came literally minutes ago, my dick throbs for them.

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