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Page 13 of Dirty Little Secret (The Devils You Know #1)

“I understand.”

The guy on the right clenches his fists at his sides, the mask doing very little to hide the rage boiling beneath his surface.

“I’m gonna break your fucking neck for this,” he spits. The man with the green eyes grabs his arms and holds him back, but their attention is on the hand slipping inside my panties. My thoughts are a jumbled mess as he cups my pussy, and I bite my tongue to prevent myself from crying out.

“Fuck, her pussy is already dripping into my hand, brother,” he teases, and the green-eyed guy drags the other one backward, almost bucking as he fights against him.

“Hey, you watch him fuck our girl. I promise I’ll go easy on you.” The instant his words sink in, the guy stops fighting. His demeanor has completely changed, and my breathing turns ragged as the man cupping my aching pussy pushes a finger inside me.

I rise onto my tiptoes, my body immediately reacting to his touch.

“You’re a dirty fucking girl, Savy. You’re already trying to milk my finger with that pretty tight cunt of yours, and I’ve barely even touched you…

yet.” I love it when he calls me that. My mind is reeling, and my body is on fire, as need and desperation course through me like a wildfire that can’t be extinguished.

I feel like I’m going to combust when the two guys in front of me grab each other and start ripping their clothes off.

Please, God, make them tear their masks off too, so I can see their faces.

Even in their haste to undress, they are careful not to knock their masks out of place, and I don’t hold back the pout on my lips at the disappointment.

“Look at how hard their cocks are.” My eyes drop to the spot between their legs and they widen when I see that they’re both rock hard and ready for each other. They throw their clothes to the sand, situating themselves to watch me get fucked.

It’s hard to focus with the finger fucking my pussy like he owns it. Right now, I would tell this man anything, just so he would make me come. I don’t want to be edged. Not tonight.

Moans tumble from my lips when he pushes his free hand under my hoodie and begins twisting my nipple between his fingers. I watch the others, not wanting to take my eyes from them as one of the guys is shoved onto his hands and knees, while the other crouches behind him, spanking his ass hard.

“ Fuck, ” I hiss, and then he presses his thumb against my sensitive clit, circling it ever so slowly. Such a tease.

“Do you want to come on my fingers or my cock, Little Viper?” he purrs and grinds his hips into my ass, and I can feel how hard he is.

“Cock!” I pant, and I don’t care if they can see how gone I am for them.

He chuckles, and I can tell that ‘cock’ was the answer he was hoping for, and he better reward me for being a good girl and choosing the right option, because right now, not coming for him isn’t fucking happening.

I need this release more than I need my next fucking breath, especially when I have to watch the two in front of me fucking like their lives depend on it.

“Take your fucking clothes off, then get in the same position as my boy.”

I don’t need to be told twice.

I do as he says, and remove my clothes from my body faster than a damn rocket. Once I’m naked, everyone stops moving. Their eyes rake over my naked body, their own bodies now rigid as they greedily take me in.

I don’t bother hiding from them. Instead, I decide to have a little fun of my own just to help push them over the edge.

They need to be reminded of who is really in charge here. While I love our little games, at the end of the day, I call the shots and they fucking know it.

I skate a single finger down my body all slow and sensual like, and when I reach my wet pussy, I glide my middle finger through my heat before pushing it inside. A loud moan escapes my lips, and I could have sworn that I heard all three of them whimper.

Hold onto your cocks, boys, because I’m not done.

Slowly, I slide my finger in and out, my mouth opening on a gasp as I add another finger.

I can hear their low, breathy murmurs, and it only spurs me on.

I remove my fingers from my pussy, then I bring them to my lips.

I trail them along my bottom lip before wrapping my tongue around both of them, sucking them clean.

“ You dirty fucking bitch , get the fuck into position now because I’m about to punish that cunt of yours for teasing me.

” I fight so fucking hard not to smirk, as I kneel, deciding that it’s probably best that I do as he says.

I lock eyes with the man in the same position as me, and feeling courageous, I slowly crawl forward across the sand, and I don’t stop until his masked face is but a breath away from me.

I stare at the skull mask, studying the details, and when my eyes land on his, I hold his gaze.

I watch as the firelight dances in his eyes, and for the first time, I truly see them.

They are like golden honey, and they’re actually beautiful, and when they drop to my lips, I can hear his mouth open, so I lick my lips on instinct.

We stay like this for a beat, staring into each other’s eyes, then I get distracted when the guy behind me starts to massage the globes of my ass, smoothing his large hands up my lower back, before coming back down hard to slap my cheeks.

I moan, jerking forward, and my face brushes up against Mr. Honey’s mask.

I wish that I could kiss him, and I can see in his eyes that he so desperately wants to.

“Do you want his cock in your pussy, baby girl?” the guy before me asks, running his eyes over my face.

“Yes.” I don’t hesitate with my answer, because I think it’s safe to say that we’re past that stage in our relationship—situationship, or whatever the fuck this thing is.

They’re willing to give me what I want, and I’m not in the business of pretending like I don’t know what that is.

I’m a big girl, and it feels like a waste of time not letting them do what they want to me, especially knowing that once this is over, they’ll go back to their lives, wherever that is, and I’ll go back to wishing they took me with them.

“Keep your eyes on me the whole fucking time and you don’t come until I say you can come, got it?”

My jaw unhinges, and I open my mouth to reply, but the words die on my tongue when I feel the thick, hard cock pressing against my entrance.

I thought that his watching me was supposed to be a punishment, but the glee swirling around those honey irises as his brother shoves his dick into my pussy, shows me that he’s enjoying every fucking minute of it.

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