Page 56 of Fake and Don't Tell


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Rolling me onto my back, Cyrus dragged my hands over my head and didn’t hesitate to fuck me the way he needed. Pinning my wrists to the bed, he fucked me like an animal, hard and fast enough that every sound ripped from my mouth was broken and shaky.

“One more, babygirl.” He lifted his head and met my eyes. His hair had come loose and he looked every bit like the caveman he’d claimed to feel like. “Come for me one more time.”

I cradled my thighs around him and shook my head. “I can’t!”

He nodded and bared his teeth as his own end came closer. “You can and you will.”

My body was already listening to him more than it was me. Trembling with exhaustion, I felt it building in my core and spreading, tensing every muscle as it went. “Cyrus! It’s too much!”

He dropped his mouth to my ear and nipped before grinding his words past a clenched jaw. “This is my pussy and it listens to me, baby. So when I say come, you come.”

Feeling like a rubber band stretched too tight, every part of my body locked tight as it hovered on the precipice of a giant release. Like the traitor it was, my body waited for him to give the command.

“Come, Poppy. Come for me.”

The dam burst and I screamed as white-hot pleasure burned its way through me. I sank my teeth into Cyrus’s shoulder and clenched my hands so hard that my fingers would ache for days after. But the orgasm that finished me off was as sweet as it was painful. I felt Cyrus coming, felt him pump everything he had into me, and then I felt him kissing down my arms and across my chest. I was floating. I felt like feathers were stroking over every part of me and like I could’ve explained the meaning of life in that moment.

I wasn’t sure how much time had passed when I finally floated back down to earth and felt human again. When I did, though, I blinked against the bright light in my room and curled into the warm chest under me. “Too bright.”

“Jesus, I thought we’d broken her for a second.” Sam’s voice was close and when I reached out to find him, I felt his lips against my palm. “You okay, baby?”

I smiled and stroked his face. “Yep. Baby. That’s funny. I let you guys have your wicked way with me and suddenly I get pet names. Lucky for you, I like it.”

Cyrus laughed from under me. “Still sassy. Couldn’t fuck that out of her.”

I opened one eye to look at Cyrus. “You tried though, didn’t you?”

“We were too rough on you, weren’t we?” Jude’s voice sounded strained. “We should’ve been easier.”

I opened both eyes and turned to look at him. He was sitting against the headboard, his eyes full of concern. I very slowly made my way off of Cyrus to curl up between Jude’s legs. When his still-bare dick hardened, I cut my eyes at him.

“Ignore it.”

I wrapped my arms around his waist and rested my head against his chest. “You weren’t too rough. I loved it. I just don’t know if a human is supposed to orgasm that many times in a row.”

He held me tight and pressed a gentle kiss to the top of my head. “Still. Maybe it was too much. Maybe it was a bad idea.”

I pinched him. I couldn’t help it. “Are you saying that it was a mistake? While you’re still naked in my bed?”

“Fuck no, Poppy.” He tucked his fingers under my chin and lifted my face to his. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had. I just don’t want to put you through too much.”

Cyrus sighed dramatically. “Put her through too much? She just had around a dozen orgasms and is going to be impossible to deal with now that she knows how weak we are to her wiles. I think she’s fine.”

I grinned. “He’s not wrong.”

“You’re sure you’re okay?” Jude pushed my hair out of my face and looked me over.

“I’m positive.” I shifted and winced. “Well, I’m sore, but that was the case after each one of you, one-on-one. I’m just not used to getting railed, I guess.”

Sam groaned. “Jesus.”

I turned so my back was resting on Jude’s chest and sighed happily when he wrapped his arms around me. “We should’ve hugged more. This is nice.”

Sam took my foot and rubbed it. “If we would’ve hugged more, we would’ve ended up here a long time ago.”

I nudged Cyrus with my other foot and nodded to Sam when he looked at me. He took one look at Sam rubbing my foot and snorted. The second time I nudged him, though, he pulled my foot into his lap and rubbed it, going especially deep to teach me a lesson.

“This is nice.” I looked up at Jude and bit my lip at the incredulous look on his face. “What?”

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