Page 48 of Cruel Betrayal


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Oliver moans, and I realize I started fucking him without making a conscious decision to do so. When I turn my attention back to him, I watch as my cock disappears inside of him.

“I love this,” I groan. “I love watching you take every inch of my cock.”

“Give it to me,” Oliver pants. “Give me everything you’ve got.”

And I do. Holding his legs, I fuck Oliver like I’ll die if I stop. I deprived him for his own pleasure, and now it’s time to deliver.

Oliver’s moans and whimpers join Wren’s, and I take in the sight of the four of us together like this. Anyone who thinks we aren’t meant to be together is astronomically wrong.

We’re perfect for each other.

“You’re not a mistake.” I don’t even realize I’ve said the words until Oliver reaches out and brushes his fingers over my stomach.

“Ell, you don’t have to tell me, I—”

“And I’ll always choose you,” I say. “You know that, right?”

“Of course I do, Ell.” He tries to sit up and kiss me, but I grab his chin and force him to stay still and look at me.

“You’re not a mistake,”I repeat firmly. “You mean everything to me.”

“I know,” Oliver says gently. “You don’t—”

“No. I shouldn’t’ve let her go on for so long. I should’ve kicked her out sooner.”

“You’re being too hard on yourself,” he pants.

“I’m not.” I haven’t stopped fucking him the entire time, too caught up to slow down. But I need him to know. I need all of them to understand.

“Elliot—”

“I’ll.”Thrust.“Always.”Thrust.“Choose.”Thrust.“You.”

I wrap my hand around Oliver’s cock and stroke. His breath hitches, and he tries to say something, but then I add more force to my thrusts, and his eyes roll into the back of his head.

“Ell,” he manages to get out on something halfway between a moan and a whine.

“I love you.” I look from Oliver to Wren, making sure they both hear me. When I meet Rhett’s gaze, I add, “All of you.”

His hips snap forward one more time before he slows. With a breathless groan, he leans over Wren and buries his face in her hair as he comes.

Oliver finishes next, his cum coating his stomach and chest. The sight pushes me over the edge, and I lose myself in the mind-numbing sensations.

I have to catch myself to stop from falling and crushing Oliver. A groan escapes my lips as I carefully lean down and kiss him.

He grins as he looks up at me. “Was the birthday sex everything you wanted?”

“Almost.” My gaze falls on Wren. “But we’re not quite done yet.”

Chapter ten

Wren

Elliot’seyesarefilledwith an insatiable lust that takes my breath away. As he moves closer, Rhett slowly pulls out of me with a tired groan and gets off the bed.

“M-more?” I don’t hide my surprise. I thought Elliot would at least want a break, but apparently not.

Gently, he lifts me to my knees and begins untying me. He’s careful with the ropes, making sure none of them accidentally smack me.

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