Page 26 of My Favorite Secret
My clit aches, watching the scene. I don’t want to admit it, but I know I’ll touch myself later tonight over this threesome. I’ll imagine I’m the girl, riding Tyler and that Felix is taking me from behind.
It makes me wonder who these three people are to each other? Complete strangers? Or is the girl as tightly bound to the two men as I am to Tyler and Felix?
A wave of envy washes over me, that I’ll never experience the connection the three of them are sharing because Felix ruined everything between us.
I cringe the thought away. I am so unbelievably fucked up for thinking such things. This display in front of me is not normal sex. Normal people don’t do this.
Any disgust I feel is replaced with intrigue when the girl cries out that she’s about to come. The cheering grows louder. The two men work faster, the guy beneath her shouting out a string of vulgar curses. His muscles stiffen,which makes me wonder if he’s about to come inside her. Meanwhile, the guy behind her is still pounding into her ass, his whole length disappearing inside her with each thrust.
Ecstasy is written across the girl’s face as she hits her peak, each spectator roaring louder. Seconds later, the two guys let go of their control and groan as they spill inside her. The girl’s moans grow more desperate as all three of them share such an intense connection, made even more intense by performing for a crowd.
Jesus.
It’s a sight I never want to forget.
I clench my legs, feeling a rush of pleasure course through me that I know can’t compare to what those three people just felt.
“See something you like?” someone whispers into my ear from behind.
It takes me all of one second to recognize Felix’s sly voice. I spin around, hot in the face over how I was just fantasizing about recreating this scene with him and Tyler.
The room is packed full. Someone bumps into my back, pushing me against Felix’s chest. He steadies me with an arm around my waist. Without meaning to, memories flood me of the day I saw Felix having sex. I imagine it now, but that he’s coming because of me.
Felix studies my face for a long moment, his hooded gaze lingering on my mouth before settling on my eyes. Amusement twitches his lips. “I was taunting you, Red. But you actuallydidlike it. You have a kink for watching people have sex.”
A guy shouts out, “Who’s next?”
Another guy looks down the length of my body, leering, and shouts, “I want to see the redhead get fucked.”
Felix’s arm tightens around my waist. Without taking his eyes off me, he shoves the guy in the chest. “She’smyfuck toy.”
I try to shake him off, fearful of all the men in this pool house. Felix especially. But he’s too strong. “What are you doing? Let go of me.”
“I’m getting you out of here. In case you haven’t noticed, there are a whole lot of hungry men here tonight and not a lot of women. No one is getting ideas about you.”
Felix grabs my arm and drags me through the crowd, escaping the pool house. We’re alone out here and the noise is far less intense. Before I can say or do anything, Felix presses my back against the wall. He’s so close, towering over me and leaning one arm on the wall above my head. I try to move, but he positions a knee between my legs, locking me into place. My breath halts at the intimate position and the pressure of his thigh against my groin.
The pulse between my legs is thumping so heavily I’m sure Felix can feel it. I need to push him off, yet I can’t seem to make myself move.
She’s my fuck toy.
Why do I like those words so much when he didn’t genuinely mean them?
“You’re wet from watching people have sex,” Felix whispers, his face tinged red from the neon light seeping from within the pool house.
“I’m not.”
“I can feel it on my leg.” He leans in, his thigh adding blissful pressure to my clit. I can’t help the tiny moan that escapes me. “That’s it, Little Sinner. Enjoy yourself.”
I’m so sensitive, so aroused, that I already feel an orgasm approaching.
Felix’s lips brush against my ear, his voice a sharp hissas he keeps applying pressure between my legs. “I planned this party especially for you, hoping you’d stumble across it and enjoy yourself. I lost interest in you for a few years because I thought you were sofuckingboring. Little Miss Perfect. Mommy and Daddy’s sweet girl. Sex before marriage is a sin. But you’re not any of those things, are you? Deep down, you’re still the freaky little girl from my childhood.”
His thigh holds me firmly in place. My hips grind against him once, creating the most intoxicating swell of heat within me, before I realize the insanity of what I’m doing and push him away.
“You are so gone from this household when I tell my parents you threw this party.”
“Go ahead.” Not seeming the least bit fazed, Felix pulls a red poker chip from his pocket and begins tossing it up and down. “I’ll have fun telling them what their daughter was watching. I’ll tell them about the dagger. I’ll let Tyler know you were just grinding against my leg.”
