Page 120 of Brutal Little Secrets

“Such a beautiful mess.” His dark brown eyes settle on mine as he strokes his cock.

The others hold me down with their mouths and touch. I’m helpless against what they do to me.

“I could come all over your creamy skin.”

Hawk and Damon each grab one of my legs, spreading them wide and holding me open for Cam.

“You want my cum on your pussy, goody?” Cam’s gaze focuses on my pussy.

“Cam,” I whimper, wanting it, needing it.

He steps closer and rubs the head of his cock through my slick folds. Damon bites my breast and sucks on the hurt. Hawk swirls his tongue around my nipple. I’m overwhelmed and needy. Cam’s cock teases my entrance. He doesn’t thrust in, but he pushes slightly inside before sliding his cockhead along my clit.

My release is sudden, and I cry out as I arch between them. Hot, sticky cum jets out over my pussy as Cam groans. He slides his fingers through the mess and eases it inside me. My pussy pulses around his finger as I try to come down.

“I could spend the rest of my life fucking you, goody, and not get enough.”

The others move out of the way as Cam sweeps me up against him, our bare skin hot against each other.

I slide my hand into his thick brown hair and take his mouth with mine. He opens for me as he carries me into the bathroom. He walks into the shower and turns the water on before pressing me against the shower wall.

When he lifts his mouth, he searches my eyes. “I love you, Evan.”

I smile and brush his hair back from his face. My heart is going to burst because of these guys. “I love you, Cam.”

His smile is huge. The water is warm on my legs, and he steps back to lower me to stand.

“If I didn’t want to sleep in the bed, I would have come all over you, goody.” He runs his head under the shower.

I laugh. “You say the nicest things.”

He smirks and draws me against his wet naked body. “You have me, goody. Body and soul.”

“Movie quote?” I arch an eyebrow because it sounds familiar.

“Not this time.” He stops and thinks. “Probably not.”

We finish showering and head back out to the bedroom. Hawk passes Cam one of his Devils shirts, and Cam tugs it on over my head. I yawn.

“It’s done.” Damon offers me his phone.

I press play on the video, and it’s Chase’s house with cop cars pulling up.

Cam sighs and sits on the edge of the bed in his boxers. “It’s going to be a while before anyone will be able to have a party.”

“Think of all the homework you’ll get done,” I say.

He grabs the hem of my t-shirt and tugs me toward him. I stand between his legs and look down at him. My fingers tangle in his damp hair, and he rests his head below my breasts.

“My reputation as a party boy is going to suffer.”

“That’s not a bad thing. Maybe your hockey will improve along with your grades.” Damon sits on the bed next to Cam and his blue eyes dance as they meet mine.

Hawk comes up behind me and rests his chin on my head. I breathe them in. I was so happy at the beginning of this year to have a boyfriend and a potential new friend. But now I have three boyfriends and two friends.

And an ex and a stalker, but who’s counting them?

We stay in bed Sunday morning. Just talking. I don’t remember the last time I didn’t do anything. Cam wants me to find that list so we can start working on the movies my dad wanted me to watch.