Page 28 of Brutal Little Secrets

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.” Oh fuck, it burns. Fuck. Every inch of me is clenched around him.

He’s huge, and it feels like he’s tearing me to pieces, like I’m way too small for something that big, but he’s not moving.

“Are you okay?”

Damon. I pant through the pain. Tears flow down my cheeks. Lies. It was all lies. Fuck, this hurts.

“What’s wrong?” His body covers me, but he’s still inside me and my pussy is throbbing, but not necessarily in a good way. “Talk to me, little devil.”

He brushes my hair away from my face and feels the wetness of my tears. He begins to withdraw.

“Ow, ow, nope.” I grab his hip to hold him still. “It’ll pass.”

Fuck, I hope it does. Unless that’s a lie too. I whimper. Maybe if we just stay like this for a while. If he never moves again.

“What will pass?” Damon’s voice is suspicious, but he can’t see anything in this darkness either.

“What the fuck is happening?” Hawk.

“I just need a moment,” I whisper.

“Fuck, goody. Please tell me you’re not a virgin.” Cam sounds stressed.

“What?” Damon says.

I laugh a little. “Not anymore.”

“You didn’t think to mention that, little devil?” Damon rocks his hips gently and presses his fingers, slick with something, on my clit.

The pain is receding as pleasure rolls through me. His fingers are working some sort of magic. My core tightens around him inside me, and I release a little moan. That didn’t feel so bad.

“You thought I was a whore.” I blow out a breath. “I didn’t want to disappoint you.”

Damon’s head rests against the center of my back. “Fuck.”

My hips begin to rock with his fingers, and the pain is mostly gone. He begins to draw out, and I panic.

“No, it’s feeling better, please.”

He slowly eases back in. “I’m not saying I would have fucked you on a bed of roses for your first time, little devil, but I probably wouldn’t have thrust in so deep on the first go.”

He does it again, pulling out and sliding back in, while his finger rubs my clit in tiny circles. My insides hum with pleasure.

“I don’t like roses. They’re too garish.” My words are breathy.

His fingers are working their magic, and I grow wetter as he drags his cock along my walls. “You’re so fucking tight. Fuck.Come for me, little devil. Come on my cock so I can come so deep in your cunt you’ll never get me out.”

My fingers dig into the leaves as he moves a little faster, snapping his hips into mine. I can’t focus on anything but his finger on my clit and his cock thrusting inside me. Oh, fuck, why did I wait?

Catching my breath, I tumble over the edge. My pussy milks his cock as he thrusts a couple more times. One final thrust and I can feel the pulse of his cum through his cock as he pumps it into me. This is the most erotic thing I’ve ever felt in my life.

For a moment, we stay connected, breathing deep to slow our hearts. When he pulls out, Hawk lifts me into his arms. I bury my head into his neck, knowing I’ll have to face all three of them in the light.

So much for them not noticing.

Chapter 9

Hawk