Page 41 of Cruel Betrayal


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Laughing nervously, Oliver turns his head so he can look at me. “I said that I love you so much, and I’ll happily do whatever you want.”

With a growl, Rhett flips Oliver over so he’s on his stomach. The sharpsmackfrom Rhett spanking him echoes loudly in the room.

“HEYYYYY.”

“Go ahead,” Rhett says as he massages the spot he just hit. “Lie again, I dare you.”

Oliver groans. “I said I’ll get you back for this.”

I hum before pinching Wren’s nipples between my fingers. She has exactly the reaction I was hoping for, which is a gasp that turns into a quiet moan.

Jealousy flashes in Oliver’s eyes. “That’s not fair.”

“What did we tell you the other day?” I ask. “Good girls get rewarded, and so do good boys. Wren’s been perfectly good.”

“And you promised Ell you’d be good for his birthday, didn’t you?” Rhett says.

“Fuck. I did.”

“Thenbe good,”Rhett says gruffly, “or you’ll pay for it.”

“I will be,” Oliver shouts when Rhett removes his hand. He wasn’t going to spank him again, but Oliver doesn’t know that.

“That’s much better.” Rhett crawls off him. “I knew you had it in you.”

I let my hands fall from Wren’s breasts to the tops of her thighs. Her skin is extra soft there, and I trace it lightly. I love every inch of her body, but there’s something about her thighs that makes me wild.

“Your body was made in heaven,” I murmur in her ear. “Made specifically for us. You know that?”

She moans as I get closer to the apex of her thighs without touching where she desperately needs me to. “Does that mean you were made for me?”

“We were all made for each other. Weren’t we, Oliver?”

“There’s no other explanation,” he says without a second’s hesitation. “Everything about our pasts says we never should’ve even crossed paths. But look at us. Look at all we’ve overcome. It’s fate.”

“What do you think about that?” I whisper as I trace the outside of Wren’s vulva. “A match made by the fates themselves.”

She has to catch her breath before she can respond. “I don’t know what I believe. Maybe it’s put us together, maybe not. But if it hasn’t, we’re making our own fate.” She does her best to lean to the side and twist so she can look at me. “By choosing each other.”

“Always,” I whisper.

When her lips meet mine, she sighs into my mouth. I grip her chin and keep her there until Rhett’s groaning draws our attention away from each other.

Rhett’s clothes are discarded on the floor, and he’s sitting on the couch while Oliver kneels on the floor in between his legs. One of his hands rests on Oliver’s head, guiding him, while the other holds the spare rope to make sure Oliver behaves. Rhett groans again as Oliver sucks his cock.

“Ell,” Wren moans. “I wanna do that.”

“Do what? Suck Rhett’s dick?”

“I don’t care whose. Just one of you. Please, Ell?”

“Such a bad girl,” I taunt. “She doesn’t even care whose cock she gets.”

Groaning, Wren squirms against me. “Please?”

“Maybe they should team up,” Rhett says. “Suck the birthday boy’s dick together.”

“Oh,please,”Wren groans.

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