Page 26 of Brutal Little Secrets

“Want a taste of our darkness, little devil?”

I rest my head against Damon’s back and just enjoy the feeling of being close to him. Anticipation buzzes through me. “Are you going to spank me?”

Cam chuckles.

Hawk’s voice comes through the Bluetooth. “No, baby girl. We’re saving that for something special.”

“So what do you want to do to me?” I ask, noticing we’re not heading toward the houses.

“Are you afraid of the woods, goody?” Cam’s voice sends shivers through me.

“Is it too soon?” Hawk’s voice is low and concerned.

I consider last night. It wasn’t the woods I was afraid of. “I’m not afraid of the woods, but I don’t want to be left in them again.”

“No one’s leaving you, baby girl.”

I trust them not to. My insides warm. They may not be boyfriend material, but I trust what they say and that they’ll take care of me if something goes wrong.

The bikes hit the town limit and burst with speed as we hit the highway. We go about five minutes down some country roads and pull off into a different parking space than the one Chase took me to. This one doesn’t have lights, and the pavement is cracked with grass growing between it. Abandoned. It would make a great apocalyptic film background.

After they park, the others get off the bikes, so I follow. Damon helps me take my helmet off.

“Can you see in there?” Damon asks, gesturing to the forest.

I turn to look into the trees. There’s enough moonlight to make it shadowy.

“Yes.” Unease and tension wind inside me. “What’s the plan?”

Damon grabs my hair and tips my head back, making me gasp as his lips claim mine. His hand slides up my side under the crop top to squeeze my breast. Leaning into his touch, I whimper into his mouth as awareness explodes through me.

“We’re going to give you a head start.” He rests his forehead on mine. “If we catch you, we’re going to fuck your mouth, little devil.”

My cheeks heat as I look at the others. It’s dark and with how wet my panties are, it might be the perfect time to push through one of the boundaries. Plus, I won’t have to choose who goes first and it’s dark. So hopefully less noticeable.

I want them all to fuck me. I’m ready.

When I turn back to Damon, I raise up on my toes to get near his ear. “Only my mouth?”

“Yes.” His hand tightens in my hair, pulling slightly. He releases a low growl that makes my pussy ache. Our bodies are pressed tight against each other.

I wet my lips next to his ear. “Ask me again.”

I drop back down and look into his eyes.

They narrow on me before widening. He grabs the back of my neck. “Can I fuck you, little devil?”

My breath catches. “If you can catch me.”

His mouth crashes down on mine. His hand slides under my skirt and grabs my panties. My heart pounds at my decision.

Against my mouth, he says, “Are you sure, Evan?”

“Yes.”

A rip breaks into the quiet night, and I gasp at the touch of pain as Damon rips my panties from my body. Damon slides the remnants in his pocket.

My insides are burning with need.