Page 90 of Cruel Betrayal


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Elliot pulls me up until my shoulders hit his chest. He locks an arm around my waist to keep me against him, and then his free hand dips in between my legs. When he finds my clit, I can’t help but clench around his cock.

I angle my face toward him. The position is a little awkward, but his lips meet mine anyway. He groans against my mouth as he lightly pinches my clit between his fingers.

A shudder rolls through me, and I grab onto his arm. He’s going to make me come if he keeps this up.

“Watch yourself,” Elliot commands, nudging my head so I’m looking at myself in the mirror. “Watch how well you take my cock.”

I do, staring at the spot where he’s sliding in and out of me. All I can do is let out a choked whimper as he drives into me harder. The image I find in the mirror serves to heighten the sensations he’s pulling from me.

Not only am I a complete wreck, but I’m only held up by his arm around me. My arousal coats my inner thighs as well as Elliot’s dick, reminding me just how wet he’s made me.

“That’s it,” Elliot grunts. “Taking it like the good girl you are.”

He rubs my clit harder, faster, until I can’t hold back any longer. I meet his gaze questioningly in the mirror, desperately hoping for permission.

I barely last two seconds after he nods.

I know better than to try and quiet my cries. So as Elliot slams into me, I don’t hold back. He whispers little praises in my ear as I ride wave after wave of my orgasm.

“Ell, that was—”

We hear a thud from the other side of the hall—Rhett’s room—and then a loud groan.

Oh god. Are they—

“You hear that, love? You hear what you’re doing to them?” Elliot leaves a trail of hot kisses down my neck. “You and your screams.”

Oliver and Rhett don’t bother keeping it down. I didn’t think it was possible, but somehow, it turns me on even more than I already am.

With a groan, Elliot lowers me onto the bed so I’m on my stomach. He grabs a pillow and slides it under my hips before kissing my shoulder.

The mattress dips as Elliot gets into position. His cock hits the perfect spot inside me, and I cry out as he starts fucking me again. His thrusts are more forceful than before, and I wouldn’t want it any other way.

Based on the breathless moans coming from Elliot, he’s close. I do my best to meet his thrusts, raising my head so I can watch him in the mirror. He locks eyes with me just as he comes.

Satisfaction blooms deep inside of me. There’s nothing like watching another person fall apart and knowing you had something to do with it. The vulnerability, the intimacy, the pleasure—and in this moment, it’s all mine.

Elliot all but collapses, and he barely catches himself before he crushes me under his weight. Groaning, he rolls off me. Just as disappointment creeps in at the cool air replacing his body against mine, he tugs me closer. I sigh happily and turn to face him. His eyes are closed, and his forehead is covered in a light sheen of sweat.

I press my lips to his in a sweet kiss, and a happy noise sounds in the back of his throat.

“I love you,” I whisper.

“Mmm.” He nuzzles his face in my neck, and I feel the words against my skin as he murmurs, “I love you, too.”

. . .

The scent of lavender fills my bathroom as water pours into the tub. Elliot just finished adding in a few drops of essential oil, and I watch as he sets the little bottle on the counter.

I’ve come a long way in regard to my newfound fear of water, but I’m not entirely over it yet. Just looking at the tub makes it harder to breathe, but I know I’m safe. I just have to work through it little by little.

“You’re sure you’re okay with this?” Elliot’s touch is gentle and reassuring as he turns me to face him.

“I want to. Just, um . . . can you get in first?”

“Of course, love.” Elliot steps into the water. Once he’s sitting down, he holds out his hand. “Just focus on me.”

As I climb in, I keep my attention on Elliot’s firm hold and on how nice the hot water feels against my skin. I take my time turning and lowering myself until I’m sitting in between Elliot’s legs, too afraid of slipping and falling if I go quickly.

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