Beautiful Lies (Dark Secret Society 2)

“That’s riiiight,” Sully breathed out. “Just like that.”

There was something in Sully’s voice—a heat that hadn’t been there before. He was— I swallowed hard as my nipples were pinched between thumb and forefinger. Sully’s eyes blazed into mine the whole time.

They weren’t his hands, but because it was his intention, moving and caressing at each of his instructions, they almost felt like they were.

And then Sully reached forward and ran his own hands up my inner thighs. Four hands on me, all seeking my pleasure. I’d never—This wasn’t anything like I’d expected—

Sully’s expression eased into a lazy smile when he felt my slickness there.

I couldn’t help it. I was on a roller-coaster ride of sensation. From fury to embarrassment to getting ridiculously turned on by Sully commanding another man to touch my body. And now… now him adding his own hands. I shuddered and relaxed more deeply into their touch.

Sully shifted so his entire body was closer. He was still in his fine tux, completely dressed. But the way he slid his hands up and down my thighs, ghosting ever closer to my center—

I gasped out and arched my back in pleasure once Sully finally whispered his thumb against my clit, just the barest touch.

Sully’s voice was thick as he gave his next instruction. “Lift her hair and suck on the back of her neck right below her earlobe.”

My breath hitched in a swallow I couldn’t quite manage. Soon heated lips were on the back of my neck, eagerly following Sully’s commands. The rest of the room’s activity and noise had begun to drop away.

There was just Sully, leaning over me, his aftershave intoxicating. “You like that, don’t you? Not too bad to be shared after all, huh?”

“Shut up and don’t ruin it,” I gasped, reaching for him.

But he pulled away before I could even grab for his shirt. “Don’t forget who’s in control here. Tonight and always.”

Then he reached between my legs and further, pinching my still-sore ass.

I winced but with his other hand, he’d finally committed to stroking my clit. The fireworks were beginning to pop off uncontrollably throughout my body, radiating outward from my center.

But I also felt panicked.

Everything was so out of control.

This wasn’t who I was.

I made the rules.

I made charts and calendars and organized every day down to the minute sometimes. I made schedules and paid bills and took people to doctor appointments and the clinic. I budgeted our meager earnings into envelopes every month, cut out coupons, did side jobs, everything I could think of to hold body and soul together for my family.

But here, in this moment, I was completely stripped down. There was a cool leather bench underneath me. The hot smell of sweat, sex, and aftershave thick in the air. Two sets of strong male hands on my body. Sully’s voice in my ear, a roar compared to the pleasured groans and occasionally faked noises of female ecstasy echoing around the room.

Then Sully shocked me even further, slipping one of his thick fingers into my wet, sopping pussy just long enough to gather some cream and bring it to my lips.

“Open up and taste how sweet,” he commanded.

I looked up helplessly into his devil’s eyes and I opened up. He wasn’t gentle as he shoved his finger coated in my essence inside, but I didn’t miss how his own nostrils flared at the action.

I got it, then. None of my usual coping tools were available to me.

I couldn’t take control or make an Excel spreadsheet for this.

Sully knew it, too. But for as much of a layabout as he seemed the rest of the time, here, in this moment, he was completely in his element.

His eyes blazed with fire as his gaze seared into mine. Our eyes stayed locked as he ordered, “Eat her out while I fuck her mouth.”

Immediately the heat disappeared from behind me. But Sully didn’t even let me look at the other man. He immediately slid in front of me, laying me back on the bench. Then he kicked off his suit pants and straddled my face.

His long, intimidating cock hung heavy in front of my lips, bobbing there angry and red and bulging.

“Take it in your hands and suck it like you want to vacuum every drop of cum out of my balls. Like you can’t get enough of it. My cum is everything you’ve ever wanted in the world, the only thing you’ve ever fucking wanted.”

I spasmed, almost coming on the spot from his words alone. Because yes, it was the only thing I’d ever wanted, the only thing I’d ever fucking wanted, how did the fucker, how did he—

He grabbed his cock and pushed it towards my lips.

“Show me how much you want whatever it is you came here for. Convince me you want it.”