Page 33 of Hateful Liar


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I climb over Cade and straddle his lap. His hands grip my hips, but he turns his face away from me. “Let’s talk about what I want right now.”

“Morgan, we’re on the freaking bus,” he grits out as I rock against him, my hands fumbling with the buttons on his jeans. His hand quickly catches my wrist and holds it away from him.

“What? It’s not like they haven’t seen us fuck already, right?” I try to unfasten his button, but his grip is too strong. When I lean forward, I grind my ass against the hard bulge I can feel in his jeans. “Besides, my dad told me to keep you happy.”

The words taste bitter off my tongue. I’ve never been discreet about my sex life, but I’ve also never imagined my dad would offer me up as a whore to keep one of his players happy. Shit. He’d probably offer me up to all of them if it’d help their game, but there’s only one I want to fuck. And he’s not cooperating at the moment. I lean back, pull my hands out of his grasp, and move them to his shoulders as I ask nicely, “I need to know what’s gonna make you happy.”

“I’m not fucking you here, not like this. Not when you’re only doing it to piss off your dad.”

I cling to him and rock my hips. “Don’t tell me that doesn’t thrill you. I felt how much you enjoyed it when you fucked me on his desk.”

“Morgan,” I hear Dad yell. “In your seat.”

Yeah. Keep dreaming,Coach.

“Come on, Cade. Tell me you don’t want to do it just to show him you can? You don’t want to be here any more than I do, but you do want to fuck me.” I move my mouth to his neck and stroke my tongue over his skin.

His hands grip my sides in an attempt to pull me off. I hear someone—my dad I think—yell for me to sit again. I lean back and, with my gaze on Cade to see his reaction, I call over my shoulder, “Don’t worry. We just need a little longer. It takes him a minute to get primed when there’s lots of pressure.”

I don’t hear a response and figure Dad gave up. My father knows me well enough to recognize I’m going to make a bigger scene if he keeps on. Fuck. He asked for it.

Cade, on the other hand, is giving me a look that is begging me to stop. “I’m not fucking you, Morgan, so just stop. I’m not gonna do anything with you until you give me my damn truck back.”

“Oh my God, that again.” I roll my eyes and press my lips to his as I say, “It’s in the auto classroom. Now fuck me.”

“You’re such a bitch,” he grinds out, his hands pushing me back. “I knew you had it. Stop playing your fucking games and maybe you won’t need to beg me to fuck your desperate ass.”

“True. But would you be having as much fun if we played by the rules?” I lean in and prop my forearm against his chest. “And don’t forget, I have options too. Just as fast as these legs spread for you, they’d do the same for plenty of others who are happy to eat me, use me, fuck me.”

A flash of rage crosses his face. He’s jealous. I knew it. I glance to the side and see Lenny very interested in what’s happening between Cade and me. When I glance back to Cade, he looks livid. “Is that what you want? For me to service everyone else here instead? Gotta keep the boys happy for Daddy.”

“Stop it.” His hands hold me on his lap. He doesn’t want to give in. But he doesn’t want me to fuck anyone else, not that I’d want to. I just wanted to know if I did if it would bother him. And from the grip he has on me, I know it would drive him crazy.

“Don’t worry. I don’t need them—or you—to get me off.” I move my hand up my thigh and slide it inside me. The wetness coats my fingertips as I stroke my clit. My other hand clings to the nape of Cade’s neck as I lean forward, my hand working me and body using him to further the excitement.

“Holy fuck that’s hot,” I hear Lenny say, stoking Cade’s anger.

I whisper in his ear, “Your mouth feels so much better on me than this. But if you’re not up to it, I’ll find a replacement.”

He swiftly reaches up, grips my hair ruthlessly, and pulls my face to his. “I should stick my dick in that mouth to shut it up.”

I laugh, but my eyes flutter closed, I’m almost there. “You won’t. You’re too scared.”

My body goes tense as I ride out the wave of my orgasm, propped up by him, and then I stay that way for a minute as I enjoy the sensation. Once I sit back, I dip my fingers inside me before I remove my hand from under my skirt and bring it up to his face. Holding my index finger up to his mouth, I rub my wetness over his lips like it’s lip gloss. And the sight of me glistening on his mouth sends a sliver of satisfaction through me more than the praises from Lenny beside us.

“Just to remind you of what you’re missing.” I place a kiss on his cheek and climb off him and sit in my seat. The fun is just getting started. And so am I.

26

CADE

The bus stops in front of the visitor’s side of the stadium and everyone stands to bail off the bus. I can’t imagine anyone is more ready to get off this bus than me. Morgan chilled out once she finger fucked herself on my lap, but damn, I already know there’s some devil fire that was stoked inside her today, and she’s not gonna stop until everyone is incinerated with her. As I make my way to the front of the bus, I stay behind her because I don’t like the way Lenny is watching her and has been since her performance.

Damn it. I don’t want to want her. But I do. And I sure as fuck don’t want anyone else touching her.

“Not you two.” Coach points at Morgan and me and guides us to move into the front row of seats to wait while everyone else exits. Even the driver bails from his sinking ship, leaving us behind. Don’t blame him, but damn, throw a dude a life raft or something.

Coach breaks the silence as he looks to Morgan. “I’m going to let that little indiscretion slide because I know you’re pissed about what I said. And I’m sorry that you don’t like what I had to say earlier. But I need you to think about someone other than yourself for a change.”

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