Page 69 of Fake and Don't Tell


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I blinked back a tsunami of emotion and jerkily nodded. My heart thumped against my chest so hard that I felt like people across the park could probably see it. My palms were sweaty and my hands shook. “I’ll tell her that.”

Cyrus gently kissed me, his lips tipping up into a smile against mine. “I’d also probably tell Sara that she hides her panic about as well as Sam hides his lies.”

I groaned and buried my face against his neck. “I don’t want to talk about it.”

“Of course you don’t, babygirl.” He slid his hand higher between my thighs. “Want me to take your mind off it?”

Just like that, he made me laugh. I sat up and shook my head at his antics. “My brothers are just over there, playing basketball.”

He nodded. “And I bet I can make you come before they score another basket.”

He was serious, I realized. I glanced over at their basketball game and saw that they were into it. “Someone will see, Cy.”

“Come with me, then.” He helped me to my feet and took my hand to pull me away, away from the courts and down to the bathrooms. He flashed me a dirty grin and made sure no one was watching before we slipped into the women’s bathroom.

There were two stalls in the bathroom and one walled-off shower area for campers. Cyrus pulled me into the shower area and pinned me against the wall. We were tucked away from the rest of the bathroom and the idea of hooking up with him right there, where anyone could walk in, filled me with desperation.

“You’re going to have to be quiet.” Reaching his hand into my gym shorts, Cyrus let out a pained groan when he felt how wet I already was. “Naughty girl, Poppy. You like the idea of fucking in public, don’t you?”

I rubbed his length through his shorts and nodded. “You’ll have to be quick. Their game won’t last forever.”

He pushed two fingers into me and let out a gruff laugh. “That won’t be a problem.”

I lifted my mouth to his and we shared a heated kiss before he spun me around to face the wall and yanked my shorts down. Pushing my panties to the side, he held his tip at my entrance and swore against my neck.

“Fuck, Poppy. Beg for it. Tell me how bad you want it.”

I whimpered and pushed my hips back into his. “Please, fuck me, Cy. I want you so much it aches. I want you to fuck me right now, hard and fast.”

He thrust deep in one stroke and snapped his hand over my mouth when the start of my scream came out. Pinning me to the wall, he wrapped his other arm around my chest and then fucked me at a blinding pace while I screamed into his hand. “Yes, baby, squeeze me with that pussy. Fuck, you feel so good every time.”

I dropped my head forward against the wall and dug my fingers into his arm as he drove me toward a powerful orgasm.

“You’re supposed to be my good girl, Poppy. Good girls don’t fuck in bathrooms, though. Good girls don’t beg to get fucked hard and fast against a bathroom wall while their brothers are just outside.” He rubbed his mouth over my neck and shoulder, using his beard to drive me even higher. “Whatever you are, Poppy, you’re mine.”

I came like a freight train speeding through the night. My forehead banged against the wall as I jerked and I sank my teeth into Cyrus’s hand as the pleasure grew bigger.

The sound of the bathroom door opening sent adrenaline slamming through me. Cyrus buried himself inside me and went still as we waited to see what was happening.

“I told Mary that she could make her own brownies for the potluck if she really felt that way.” Dear god, there were people coming into the bathroom.

“What’d she say?”

Cyrus’s muffled laugh was practically silent, but it felt like a scream to me in that moment. He brushed his nose up the side of my neck and pressed his mouth to my ear. “Now be a good girl and stay very quiet, baby.”

I was going to hell. I fully accepted it, because when he slowly pulled out and thrust back in deep, my toes curled and the orgasm that had been cut off abruptly came raging right back. My body didn’t care that there were two women on the other side of the wall, talking about dessert. My body just wanted Cyrus.

“And then she said that Carol’s all-meat spread was offensive.”

Cyrus held me tight as he fucked me slow and hard, keeping as silent as possible. The feeling of his ragged breath against my neck and the quiet growls of pleasure took me to another level.

“Joanie, itwasan all-meat spread at a vegetarian’s house. Plus, it all felt very phallic to me.”

I couldn’t catch my breath as my orgasm crested. Cyrus clamped his mouth down on my shoulder and pumped twice more before thrusting deep and coming hard in me. I dug my nails into his arm as the pleasure rattled around inside me without an escape.

The sound of the women leaving the bathroom snapped the tension in me and I sucked in a huge breath through my nose and cried out into his hand, falling into a whimpering mess. My body shook violently and tears spilled down my cheeks. I’d never felt anything like that orgasm and when Cyrus stepped back to pull my shorts back up, my legs gave out.

“Shit, Poppy.” He lifted me into his arms and carried me out to set me down on one of the sinks. When he saw my face, his drained of color. “Poppy…oh, fuck, Poppy. I’m so sorry. You’re crying. I shouldn’t have kept going. I should’ve—”

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