Page 25 of Fake and Don't Tell


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“I shouldn’t let you tell me what to do.” My cheek pressed into his bedding, bedding that smelled just like him. He was everywhere around me, invading my senses. “You shouldn’t get used to it.”

His response was practically a purr. “This is different, babygirl.”

My nerves opened up to him even more at the sound of a pet name on his lips. “Why? Why is it different?”

His mouth pressed into the center of my back and I felt his tongue on my spine before he answered. “I’m good at two things in life, Poppy. You know me for one of them.”

“Fixing cars.” I gasped at the sensation of his breath on my ass. “What else?”

“This, Poppy.” He gripped both of my lower cheeks and spread me apart. “Demanding and expecting. Controlling. Giving until you crack. Taking until you beg for release. I can’t control you outside of my bedroom, babygirl, and I don’t want to. In here, though? I’m in charge. Lucky for me, it seems like your body knows better than your mind and is eager to please.”

I told myself to call him out for that last shot, but I couldn’t catch my breath. My best friend, my grumpy buddy who’d always been exactly the same, my Cyrus the Rock was a freak. Kinky and ready to give it all to me, he was a surprise and a half and I wanted every bit of it.

“Good girl. I like when you listen. Watching you do what I tell you to makes me fucking insane, Poppy.” His breath ghosted over my virgin hole and he growled. “I’m not going to take your ass. You’re not ready for me. That doesn’t mean I’m not going to show you how good it can feel.”

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***Cyrus***

MyfirsttasteofPoppy straight from the source left me lightheaded from all my blood rushing to my already rock-hard dick. She was soaked, dripping fluids down her thighs and wetting my mouth and beard so easily. Her sex was bare, a huge surprise, and her lower lips were like silk under my tongue. She tasted sweet and I wanted to live in her pussy from that day forward. It was magic.

The sound she made when I licked higher and circled her asshole was the sexiest mix of arousal and hesitation. She was nervous, unsure if she should let me touch her there. I flicked my tongue over her little bud and growled when her moans won out and she pushed her hips into my face. I wanted her to ride my face, but I didn’t want to take the time to move. My own control over my desires had been pushed too far.

Poppy rolled her hips as I did my best to lick her clean from top to bottom. I sucked her clit until her muscles shook and then went back to her ass as I filled her with three fingers again. Her walls were so tight around the digits that I wasn’t convinced I’d ever fit inside her. I’d felt the way those walls had clenched around my fingers as she came and knew being inside her would be unlike anything I’d ever felt before. I needed it, but I wouldn’t hurt her.

“Cyrus!” One touch to her clit and Poppy was coming harder than before, her walls clenching over and over on my fingers, trying to push them out. She cried out and her legs shook when I didn’t stop. “Too much! I can’t.”

I pulled free so I could flip her over onto her back, and then I stood over her, stroking my dick. Staring down at her while I licked my fingers clean, I watched her eyes heat as she stared at my hand. “Thisis too much for you, babygirl.”

Her eyes dilated and she nodded. “Too big.”

Shaking my head, I slowly pushed those same three fingers into her again and watched as her eyes rolled. Her hair fanned out behind her in golden waves and her lips were red from where she’d been biting them, or maybe from how she’d sucked me so well. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen.

“Pull your tank top down, babygirl.”

Poppy’s eyes fluttered and her lips turned up in a pleased smile. Even when she pushed the top down and her bare tits were exposed to me, I couldn’t take my eyes off her face. The warmth and happiness that came over her expression created a proud charge up my spine that demanded I keep that look on her face.

“You like being called that?” I watched her closely. “You like being my babygirl in here, spread out for me?”

Her face flushed and I watched the color travel down her neck and chest, until even the tips of her perfect tits grew darker. “Yes.”

That admission hadn’t been easy for her, I could tell. I was going to make damn sure to reward her for it. “Reach down and show me how you like to play with your clit.”

I gripped my dick harder and leaned forward to rub a drop of precum over her sensitive little nub. Her breath stuttered as she rubbed it into her sex with two fingers and let me see how she liked to pleasure herself.

“Are you on the pill, babygirl?” My brain was hammering away at me to make sure she was safe, but all I wanted to do was slide my bare dick inside her, like I’d never done with another woman before.

She nodded and searched my face. “Do you do…this a lot? Is it safe?”

I gently slid my fingers from her and leaned over her with both hands planted on the bed on either side of her head. “I would never do anything to chance hurting you. This is different, but I’m still your best friend. I don’t go bare with anyone. Ever. Never have.”

“Ever?”

I lowered my mouth to hers and kissed her. It was slower and softer than it should’ve been. It said too much, felt like too much. When I pulled away, I could see she’d felt whatever had passed between us in that kiss too. “You’re popping this cherry with me tonight, babygirl.”

“Good. You’re only the second man I’ve ever let inside me, so I’m glad I’m taking something of yours too.”

My stomach flipped with nerves at the revelation. For a nanosecond, I wondered if I was making a mistake, taking something too precious from her. As her best friend, I thought she deserved the best and I wasn’t that. I was a dirty fuck with no chance of a relationship.

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