Page 8 of The Truth of Our Secrets

Emmet’s naked body blurs as his cock steals my focus.

“Open your mouth,” Jayce commands, and I comply. “Tongue out.”

Emmet drags his length across my lips before the full weight of it lands on my tongue. My lips close around him.

The ache I had evaporates—filled by their attention and care.

“Such a good girl,” Emmet praises.

“Baby Girl, suck him for your daddy.” Jayce’s fingers trace my lips and Emmet’s cock.

It’s so…I cut off my train of thoughts to obey his command not to come.

I’m stuffed full of both my men. Jayce lazily moves in and out of me as if watching Emmet fuck my mouth is the endgame.

“Her eyes are fluttering again.” Emmet’s fingers dig into my chin. “Open your throat, love,” he demands as confidently as Jayce had.

I would tell them to use me if I could speak. My body’s starving for their cum.

Their movements are in sync, pistoning in and out of me as if I’m a toy for their pleasure. My back arches off the bed, asking for more.

Harder.

Faster.

Use me.

They hear my silent plea and give me everything I want. I am theirs. They are mine and my body exists for their gratification.

My body throbs with sensations. Everything’s so sensitive. Each vein and ridge of their cocks imprints on me. I wish I could see us from a bird’s-eye view. So I could watch their lengths disappear in my body.

“I’m close,” Emmet pants. There’s an unspoken communication between them as their thrusts become jerky.

“Don’t swallow it all,” Jayce says, then lets out a howl as he fills me, and Emmet floods my mouth. There’s too much to hold and I choke, tears streaming down my face.

“Baby Girl, you did so well. We’re so proud of you.” Jayce strokes the side of my face tenderly as Emmet’s fingers shake my jaw loose.

“Go slow,” Jayce instructs as he licks my mouth where Emmet’s cum is leaking out. He tsks. “You made such a mess. Let me clean you up.”

Jayce’s tongue caresses Emmet’s cock as it inches out of me. When Emmet pops free, Jayce laps at his head, sucking his slit and humming in approval.

I’m on the brink of another orgasm. They’re incredible together. Another whimper of need escapes me.

“Oh, Baby Girl, we won’t forget about you.” Jayce sweeps my hair back while his tongue does the same in my mouth, gathering up Emmet’s cum. “Fuck, he tastes good on you.” Hegrabs the back of Emmet’s neck to haul him into a kiss. “Do you think you taste better on me or her?”

Emmet smirks and leans down to kiss me. “I fucking taste like a dream on both of you.”

Jayce barks out a laugh and pushes Emmet’s head toward my legs. “Clean up her thighs, then fuck my cum back into her.”

“Is that an order, sir?”

Jayce’s lips turn up and his eyes gleam in the dark. He grabs Emmet’s hardening length and strokes it. “Baby Girl, do you need to come again?” I nod, so empty. “Tell me, who’s going to fuck you next.”

“Emmet,” I cry out, reaching for them.

A crash jerks me awake, and the room is all wrong. It’s too bright and the sheets aren’t the silky ones we were fucking on.

“Hey.” Jayce smooths my hair back. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”

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