Page 35 of Hateful Liar


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Lenny doesn’t seem offended or surprised as he takes a seat on a chair in the corner of the room. “I don’t mind watching again.”

“Where’s Ava? You have her pussy readily available to fuck, so why are you here?” Normally I’d enjoy this a little more, but my patience is wearing thin. I really don’t want to take care of myself again. I want Cade to do it.

“Ava’s somewhere. Doesn’t matter. Watching you is hotter than boning her.”

“Charming.” It should be delightful, but it’s Lenny.

I turn to walk out of the room as Cade comes through the doorway. “What are you doing in here?”

I step closer to him and admit the truth. “Looking for you.”

“And what the fuck is he doing in here?”

“Begging to take your place.”

Cade grips my ass as he pulls me to him. “And you know you don’t want him to touch you.”

“Y’all know I’m still sitting here, right?” Lenny whines.

“Yeah, we know.” And I don’t care about anything but the one whose hand moves under my shirt. “What’s it gonna be, Crawford?”

His rough skin brushes up my back as he pulls me to him. “Get out of here, Lenny.”

“Damn it,” Lenny grumbles but doesn’t make a move to exit the room. “Just let me watch. You’ll never know I’m here.”

Highly fucking doubt that, but now that I know Cade is on board for taking care of my needs, I know I can use this Lenny BS to get back at someone who could still use a lesson or two in manners. “Eh, let him watch. It’s kinda our thing at this point.” I laugh. The entire school has seen us fucking, no point in being shy now.

Cade doesn’t seem happy, but he obliges. I think he’s more ready to get started than I am because his mouth is on mine, hot and hard, as he backs me to the other side of the room. I notice it’s the furthest space away that he could get me from where Lenny sits. I also notice Lenny’s unzipped his pants and is stroking his cock as he watches us. Cade licks down to my collarbone as I close my eyes and enjoy his mouth on me. His fingers move under my skirt and push my panties down as I step out of them.

Turning me to face the bed, his chest presses against my back as I feel his hand between us and recognize he’s unbuttoning his jeans. His hand is between my shoulder blades, bending me over the bed, and seconds later, he plunges inside me. A freakin’ moan escapes my lips because…Fuck. He feels so good.My hands grip the comforter and hold on tight as I push back to meet every thrust.

“Back the fuck off. Now.” Cade’s harsh tone causes me to open my eyes, and I see why he’s not happy. Lenny is a few steps off the chair but holds a hand up while his other still strokes his dick as Cade tells him, “You can watch or get the fuck out. She doesn’t need anyone else to touch her. I know exactly what she needs, and I don’t fucking share what’s mine.” Cade pounds harder into me, his arm grips tightly around my body, hauling me upright as my back slams against his chest then his other hand clasps firmly around my throat. I look over my shoulder to see the challenging stare that stays on Lenny until the chump takes a few steps back and resumes his seat.

Cade’s movement stay rough, frenzied as he turns his eyes back to me. Looking down, he asks, “You like that, don’t you? Me claiming your pussy as mine.”

His hand is suddenly on my back, shoving me forward until my stomach is pressed onto the bed as he fucks me. His hands grip my arms and pull me to meet him. I hear him whisper, “Mine. All fucking mine.” But I can’t think about anything except him inside me. Him using me. Him making me feel better than I’ve ever felt.

I don’t want it to end, but he pulls out, grips his dick, and threads the other hand in my hair, forcing me down on my knees beside the bed. His dick is between my lips before I can get a breath, and he spills in my mouth. My eyes stay on him as his body tenses, his hand stroking as he grunts and gives his dick a few jerks as he empties into my mouth. My tongue teases the head before I take him in my mouth again, giving him a good suck. Then I stand, take a step back, and sit on the bed, bringing one leg up to rest on the mattress to give him a view of me.

“I’ll do it,” Lenny offers from the other side of the room.

That earns him a “Shut the fuck up” from Cade as he drops to his knees in front of me. There’s a fire in his eyes. He wants to act disgusted, but I see the need and gratification he’s getting out of this, knowing he has what someone else wants. And I’m all his even before his tongue licks across me. He keeps his eyes pinned on mine, and it takes everything I have not to close my eyes and relish in the sensation because the guy knows the right spot to hit better than he should, and I want to watch every second of it.

His fingers grip my thighs as his tongue dips inside me before focusing on my clit. His other hand moves between my legs, his fingers pushing inside me. Fuck. It’s not supposed to feel this good. Will I ever get enough of him making me feel like this? I’ll have to stop fucking him at some point. Not right now though. On a gasp, my hand grips his hair to keep his mouth on me as I shudder in release. The best fucking orgasm soars through every single freaking inch of my body.

Holy fuck. Yes. Again, please. Soon. But first, I have to recover. Especially when I hear a sexy laugh and feel it vibrate across my pussy as he licks me clean. Rising, he leans forward, hovering over me as he glares at Lenny. “Show’s over. Get the fuck out.”

I hear Lenny grunt and don’t want to know if he finished or not. Then I hear the door close, and Cade looks down at me, his mouth is on mine, kissing me until he moves his mouth next to my ear and mutters, “Poison shouldn’t taste so goddamn sweet.”

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CADE

Every single muscle in my body aches as I shift against the mattress. When I open my eyes, I stare at her for a minute. Is she even real? Because I sorta can’t believe she is in my bed, sleeping and lying on me, her blonde hair draped over my chest, her breath even and steady. She can’t be real. Morgan King looks peaceful and content right now. And I know that’s the furthest thing from the truth.

I trail my knuckles up her nude back as she nestles deeper against me. Fuck. Why can’t we just stay like this forever? Not because her naked body feels great on mine, but because we’re not fighting, not hating each other, and she’s not trying to break me. And that’s how I need it. Because if anyone can break me, it’s her. She already has.

She stirs a little, her eyes blinking open as she glances up at me. Her peaceful expression quickly morphs into surprise before she takes a look around the room. Without a word, she slides off the bed and begins picking up her clothes that ended up strewn across the floor after that dickwad left my room to find someone else to stick his dick in.

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