Page 93 of Brutal Little Secrets

“You good, baby girl?” Hawk kisses my shoulder blade.

“Mm-hmm.” It’s intense, the burn, the stretch, the feeling of them both inside me.

“After this, we’re going to keep fucking you.” Damon pulls out to thrust back in. “We’ll take turns so we get some sleep for the scrimmage tomorrow.”

“You can sleep if you want, baby girl. I’ll still fuck this ass or your pussy.” Hawk’s words light me on fire as he begins to fuck my ass in rhythm with Damon. My breathing is ragged.

“Feel free to use us if we fall asleep, little devil.” Damon tips my chin up. “I like waking up to you fucking me.”

Hawk thrusts a little harder into my ass and I moan. Fuck, it feels so good, so full. I wrap my arm around Hawk’s neck and lean back into him, turning so he can kiss the side of my mouth. Cam returns from the bathroom and sits on the edge of the bed. He fists his cock and watches the guys fuck me.

“You take cock so well, goody.” His dark eyes flick up to mine for a second, like he doesn’t want to miss anything.

My chest swells with heat as I fall over the edge. Everything tightens and stars erupt behind my closed eyes. I cry out to release some of the tension building inside me. It doesn’t feel like I’ll ever come down.

And I don’t want to. I want to stay in this moment forever.

Chapter 28

Hawk

I lean on the counter waiting for Annie to come out of the water closet. She’s barely slept. None of us have. The temptation of her body is too much.

There’s still enough time to get a few hours before we have to be up for the scrimmage. I’m tempted to sleep with my cock buried inside her.

Annie steps out of the water closet wearing my Devils t-shirt, and walks over to the sink to wash her hands. Her eyes stay on mine, even though I’m not wearing a stitch of clothes.

“Where are your parents?” She turns and dries her hands. “Why aren’t they here?”

I blow out a breath and pull her over in front of me, my hands on the hem of the shirt and the softness of her thighs. Her eyes search mine.

“They travel.”

“For work?” She puts her hands on my chest, and I draw her hips against mine.

“And other things?” I cock my head to the side. “You worried about me, baby girl?”

“It’s just unusual.”

I blow out a breath. “They’re kind of separated. So when one of them is here, the other is usually gone. I guess they got used to always being away to avoid each other.”

“What about you?” She slides her hand up to my neck and rubs her thumb against a hickey she left there.

I smirk. “Haven’t you heard? I’m the golden boy who can do no wrong?” The words taste bitter in my mouth. “I’m the one my friends’ fathers wish my friends were more like. That mothers point out to their daughters as someone who’s going somewhere in his life. What do I need parents for?”

She wraps her arms around my neck and hugs me.

I shake my head and pull her in close to me, smelling her hair. “What’s this for?”

“You’re more than that.” She rests her face against my chest. “I need you, Hawk. I need you to make me beg you. To fuck me so hard I’m going to be sore tomorrow. To sleep with me and wake me up with your head between my thighs.”

I chuckle. “You’ve got two other guys who can do that for you.”

She lets out a little huff and looks up at me. “It’s more than sex. Right? I like holding your hand and riding on the back of your motorcycle. I love talking Shakespeare with you and watching you perform. I like when you put your arm around my shoulders and claim me as yours. There’s more here.”

The uncertainty in her voice has me taking notice. “Your mom hasn’t been around much either. Has she?”

Her lips press together, and I know she’s going to defend her mother. It’s what Annie does. It’s why she tries to defend me.