Page 52 of Brutal Lies


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I need to feel more of him, to show him how much he means to me. Quickly, I move an arm behind my back and tug him closer, and I close my eyes in ecstasy as he lets me pull him against my back. He rides me hard, my cock brushes against Jace’s at a quicker pace, and when I can’t take it any longer, I allow myself to go. “Fuck, Lucas. I’m...” My orgasm hits me, and stars dance in front of my eyes.Holy shit.His cock hits that part of me, the unknown, untouched part that has my body convulsing and my cock pulsating so strong my body sways.

“Fuckkkk!” Jace shouts as Tia convulses between us.

Time stands still as we catch our breaths, and the enormity of what took place feels cataclysmic.

Lucas slowly slides from my ass, and the pain causes me to whimper, but I disguise the sound with a cough.

Coldness takes over me; he’s pulling away; he’s withdrawing already, and hurt slams inside of me.

He regrets me.

LUCAS

“Lucas,” he growls, but I ignore him. “Lucas!” he snaps louder, and I’ve no choice but to raise my head from staring at the floor to face him.

His usual playful green eyes are shining with unshed tears, giving me another reason to hate myself. Disappointment mars his features as he remains frozen inside Tia. “Don’t you dare fucking leave. Don’t you fucking dare.” The accusation and hurt in his tone has my spine bolting straight with recognition. He feels used. Like I once did. And I refuse for him to feel like that.

He deserves more.

They all do.

My shoulders drop, and with my heart hammering in my chest, I make the decision and hope he doesn’t hate me for his pain.

Three sets of eyes are on me as I walk around the side of the bed. Then I lift the sheet, slide in beside Jace and rest my head on the pillow, not missing the way Cole’s shoulders sag in relief, nor the way Tia untangles herself to come and lie beside me. Her scent invades my nostrils, cutting through the messy fog inside my head. She places a tender kiss over my heart, then whispers,“Devotion is just another word for possession, Lucas. And we’re brutally devoted.”

Jace turns his head to face me. “All of us.”

I nod in understanding, then face Cole. “Brutally devoted.” He swallows thickly, as if overcome with emotion, and I know although the words were meant for all of us, he knows I was saying them directly to him, accepting him.

We’re a family.

A brutally fucked-up family, and I couldn’t be happier about it.

Epilogue

TIA

SIX WEEKS LATER . . .

My heart hammers in my chest, and my stomach flutters. I’m a bundle of nerves and excitement all rolled into one.

The moment the car comes to a standstill, the front door to the mansion opens and Sky rushes down the steps toward us. Her blue summer dress blows in the breeze and adds to her air of innocence. I open my car door and barely have a chance to shut it before she pulls me into her arms with a tight hug that fills me with warmth. “I missed you.”

I breathe in her scent; she smells of cookies, and I smile while imagining her baking with her boys. “I missed you too.”

Pulling back from her, I scan over her features, trying to gauge how things are going here. “How’s he doing?”

A smile encompasses her face so wide, it’s hard not to mirror it with my own. “Good. So good.” Her eyebrows begin to dance, and I swat at her arm playfully.

“I hope you didn’t blow his stitches again!” I admonish. Her cheeks heat.

It’s become a joke among the family that Bren’s slow recovery is due to his and Sky’s sexcapades, much to Cal’s annoyance; he’s desperate for Bren to be back in charge, saying dealing with a multitude of Chloes is easier than dealing with his brothers. His daughter Chloe has a reputation in the family for being a diva and a drama queen. Apparently, her meltdowns are epic and usually end with her getting her way to shut her up. I wince when I consider Harper meeting her, it will be an eye opener, that’s for sure.

The car doors slam behind us, and Harper is suddenly by my side, Jace too, carrying Mia. They both wear pretty, matching pink dresses and little pink bows, and they look as cute as hell.

“Oh my gosh, you’ve grown.” Sky kneels to speak to Harper. “Are you ready to meet your cousins?”

Harper gives a shy nod, then slips her hand into Sky’s outstretched one.

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