Secrets & Sin (Surrender to Them 3)

I felt Shane’s arms wrap around my back as Dante held onto my hips. Shane drove his cock upwards into my pussy while Dante hammered me from behind. They timed their thrusts so that each one pulled back and went deep at the same time. I wasn’t going to be able to take that for long without erupting in bliss. The pleasure surged through my veins as they picked up the pace. Dante slammed into me so hard I could feel the sting across the surface of my ass each time our skin collided together. I felt the pressure building up inside me pretty quickly, and my muscles tensed. The combination of their thunderous thrusts was too intense for my body to contain my euphoria and I started to orgasm.

“Harder—oh please, harder!” I purred into Shane’s ear as the pleasure seized my body.

Shane and Dante both reacted to my request by slamming into me so hard my body felt like it was getting beaten by their powerful frames, but I didn’t care. The need was too strong. The orgasm took me so deep into my own desires that I had to feel more. Their fury immediately set off another orgasm before the first one was done. I spasmed on both of their thick cocks, and that seemed to be more than they could handle as well. Both of them began to throb and pulsate inside me. A few seconds later, they were both erupting. Shane gasped and Dante roared as their balls were drained. The thrusts slowed down and I sank against Shane’s chest while Dante slumped against my back.

“Don’t you even think of going anywhere.” Dante was breathing hard, but his voice was still laced with desire. “I’m going to want more in just a few minutes.”

“Me too.” Shane nodded and held me tight. “In fact, I feel it already.”

“Oh wow, you’re not even going to give me a break?” I moaned when he started to slowly thrust inside me again.

“How many times did you cum? I’ve got a long way to go before I catch up with you.” Shane chuckled and I felt his glans throb.

This is going to be a very long night.

21

Shane

One month later

“Are we ever going to talk about it, or are we just going to keep pretending like Brianna’s not leaving us in a few weeks?” I walked into the living room and sat down across from Dante.

“I don’t fucking know, man.” Dante exhaled sharply and looked at the ceiling. “I keep hoping she’ll bring it up.”

“Every time we get to that point, she lures us up the stairs.” I chuckled under my breath. “Not that I ever have any complaints.”

“Me either, but you’re right—we have to talk about it at some point.” Dante nodded and lowered his head. “Tonight.”

“We have so much work to do in this house, otherwise I’d say fuck it and start looking for a house in California to flip next.” I folded my arms across my chest. “I guess that’s presuming a lot.”

“Yeah, I’ve been thinking about that as well. Brianna has known we’re on borrowed time from the beginning. Perhaps that’s why she doesn’t bring it up. She doesn’t want to ruin the fantasy.” Dante sighed and shook his head.

“That’s all we promised too, from the first night she showed up. The Funhouse just hasn’t closed its doors yet.” My lips formed a thin line and my stomach started to tense up. “I don’t want to lose her.”

“You’re not the only one.” Dante nodded. “Tonight we have to do more than talk about it—we have to convince Brianna that this is something we want to last forever.”

“Agreed.” I exhaled slowly, trying to quell the sick feeling trying to form in my gut. “Either way, we have to figure it out together.”

Things were going so well with Brianna that I dreaded the conversation we knew we had to have. She had hopes and dreams that went beyond Bakersfield, and we were stuck in the small town until Overlook Mansion was fully restored. The task had proved to be a lot more work than we originally imagined, especially when we figured out that the old house was full of secrets. The set of blueprints we were given didn’t even begin to cover what was really hidden in those walls. Some of the hidden spots were in full view and had been discovered over the years, but we found others that were untouched. None of them were as interesting as the punishment room in the basement or the room with the camera, but they were going to drive up the resell value considerably.

We’ve got too much at stake to walk away, and so much work to do before we can turn the kind of profit required to keep the business going.

* * *

A few hours later

“Okay, are you guys not even opening the door for me anymore?

” Brianna pushed open the front door and slammed it shut once she was inside.

“Sorry, I was setting the table and Dante is still getting dressed.” I walked into the foyer and extended my hand. “Come, we’ve got something special for you tonight.”

“Special? I like the sound of that.” She smiled and took my hand. “Why are you dressed up?”

“You’ll see.” I led her into the dining room.

Dante and I had put a lot of work into getting the dining room ready for a proper evening dinner. We needed pictures for the website anyway, and there was no reason to waste an opportunity to have a nice sit down meal. I didn’t like to cook much, but I didn’t think take-out would set the right atmosphere for the discussion we needed to have. I saw Brianna’s eyes flash with interest once she saw the table, the way it was set up, and a bouquet of fresh flowers in the center. I escorted her to her seat and pulled out the chair so she could sit down. As soon as she was seated, I poured a glass of wine and uncovered the appetizer. I scooped out a fried green tomato and placed it on her plate. I wasn’t sure if she would like the kind of food my grandmother used to make, but it was ninety percent of what I knew how to cook.