Page 21 of Dirty Little Secret (The Devils You Know #1)

I have experienced death at some point in the past two minutes, because this version of Jackson is fucking heaven.

I must make some sort of sound, because the look he shoots me isn’t one I’ve ever seen before.

“Don’t think you’re getting out of this, on your fucking knees, Reign.

” Wait. What? “ Did I fucking stutter, Jagger? On. Your. Fucking. Knees. ” I don’t think I’ve moved so fast in my life.

I do as he says, kneeling beside my brother as Jax’s cock hovers above us.

Kale looks nervously at me before quickly turning back to face Jax.

“Open your mouth,” Jax demands, rubbing the tip of his swollen cock along my lips.

I part them, and he shoves his cock so deep into my mouth that I almost forget how to breathe.

I relax my throat, and as I do, he reaches out and abruptly fists my hair, then starts slowly thrusting his thick cock in and out of my mouth.

“Fuck, baby. Your hot mouth feels so fucking good on my cock.” My own dick twitches at the sound of his praise, and when my throat makes that infamous gluck gluck sound, he hangs his head back and moans. Loud. “Kale?”

“Yes, Jackson,” Kale answers like the fucking teacher's pet that he is.

“I want to feel your mouth on my balls, baby.” Without hesitation, Kale takes Jackson’s heavy balls into his mouth one at a time, sucking and licking them, and Jax’s moans fill the room as we take him closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck! Yes, just like that. Ugh. I love it when you’re both on your knees for me.

Feasting on my cock like a bunch of starving fucking whores.

” His deep voice rolls off me, and it only sends blood straight to my weeping dick.

He thrusts into my mouth harder, my eyes watery, my saliva fucking everywhere, but before we can make him come, he rips my head back by my hair and removes his length from my mouth.

He takes a few steps back, and Kale and I spare each other a confused glance.

We rise to our feet and step in closer to him, not knowing what’s next.

“Reign, I want you to fuck my throat while Kale baby fucks my ass.”

Halle-fucking-lujah.

I watch as their shadows move together in the moonlight, their touches desperate and possessive, and Kale’s hand rises to fist Jax’s hair, guiding his mouth to his in an urgent kiss.

Their tongues tangle as they breathe each other in, and I lean into the side of Jackson’s neck, leaving a slow trail of soft, lingering kisses behind before sucking his earlobe into my mouth.

I gently sink my teeth into it, and he fucking purrs, still kissing my brother as my hot breath teases the sensitive skin on his neck.

I look down to see that Kale is slowly beating and squeezing our lover’s cock, and the world narrows when Jackson reaches for mine, wrapping his large hand around it until it throbs almost painfully in his hold.

I fucking need more.

My head is clouded with desire as he slowly pumps my cock from base to tip, and when his fingers start circling the pre-cum leaking from my swollen tip, he turns fucking feral.

He pumps me harder and harder as Kale bites Jackson's bottom lip, kissing him deeper as our desperate panting fills the room around us. I lean away abruptly, causing Jax to release my dick from his hold, and he whines in frustration.

I need his fucking mouth.

Understanding flashes across his face, and he shoves Kale away, who reluctantly obeys. Jackson's green eyes are darker than I have ever seen them as they bounce between my twin and me, standing at his mercy before him as we wait for his next move.

“If I don't have you now, I'm going to lose my ever-loving mind,” Kale rasps, and Jax focuses his gaze on him.

“Then have me, Kale. I'm all yours, baby. Fuck me like you own me, love.” In an instant, Kale moves to stand behind Jax, and the wide, excited grin on my brother’s face is noticeable, even in the dark.

I move in closer when Kale grips Jackson's shoulder with one hand, signaling him to bend over, the whole time Jax's eyes never leaving mine.

“I love it when you're like this. Bent over with my hard cock in your face. You look like a fucking dream, Jackson,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper as Kale spits into his hand.

“I'm gonna fuck you so good, Jax. I'm gonna fill your tight ass with my cock until you're begging for my cum.”

“Yes. I want you so bad, Kale,” Jax breathes, his mouth opening on a whimper as Kale prepares Jax's hole for his dick.

“You're ours, Jackson. Ours to hold. Ours to fuck. Ours to own. There is no fucking way out, baby.”

“No way out,” he replies, and my cock throbs when his warm breath hits my skin.

Kale doesn't waste any more time before sliding into him.

I grip Jax's hair at the same time, and his mouth immediately wraps around my hard dick.

His hands reach out to grip my hips, and with each hard thrust from Kale, Jax takes my cock deeper and deeper into his mouth.

His fingers dig into my flesh as he sucks me, my cock pulsing in his mouth with each movement against his wet tongue.

“Fuck! You’re so fucking tight, baby. Your hole is fucking swallowing my dick!” Kale murmurs, his voice raw and ragged, straining as he relishes in the pleasure we’re giving each other.

“You like being used by us, don’t you, Jax? You love it when we fuck you hard, filling you with our cum at both ends.” He sobs as I fuck his mouth harder, and the vibration from his blissful cries only fuels the intense pleasure burning through me .

The sound of skin slapping against skin bounces off the walls around us, and it's almost enough to have me tumbling over the edge. We drown in the heat, as our bodies become one, lost in the intoxicating rapture of euphoria and ecstasy that’s consuming us whole.

“You suck me so good, Jax. Your hot, greedy mouth was fucking made for devouring my cock.” I don’t even know what I’m saying as my heavy balls tighten, begging for release.

Kale growls, his thrusts growing even more frantic as he gets closer and closer to his breaking point.

Jackson’s tongue flattens, and he relaxes his throat, making way for my cock as he takes all of me in.

“I’m gonna fucking come for you, Jax!” Kale cries, and Jackson whimpers around my dick in response.

Kale pumps three more times before he plummets, surrendering to the pleasure in the way that only Jackson can give him.

Kale’s body falls limply, covering Jackson’s back, completely sated and blissed out.

I thrust into Jax’s mouth like I’m fucking starving for him, because I fucking am.

My cock hits the back of his throat before I finally come undone.

My eyes squeeze shut as I dive completely into the ecstasy washing like violent waves over me, before I open them to see Jackson staring up at me like I am everything he’s been praying for.

I’m still for a moment as Kale pulls out of Jackson with a jerk, and when Jackson straightens, he brings his mouth up to meet mine in a transcendental kiss, and my cum that fills his mouth suddenly fills mine, as our tongues twist, curling around each other, until we both swallow my release.

“That’s so fucking hot, Reign.” His voice is rough from being throat fucked, and I let out a breathy chuckle, shaking my head at how depraved he is beneath his polished scholarship football persona everyone admires. But they have no idea just how fucking dirty he gets for my twin and me.

“I want you to eat me,” he says, and my heart skips a fucking beat.

“I want you both to eat me.” Without another word, he walks over to the bed and lies down on the mattress, looking back at us as if to tell us to hurry our asses up.

Kale raises a brow before shrugging, then walks over to where our lover lies waiting for us.

I follow, not caring in the slightest how fucking taboo this is.

This is us.

This is how we are together, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Jackson raises his legs and rests them on both our shoulders, as my twin and I hover before Jackson’s thoroughly fucked ass.

I place a hand on the back of Jackson’s thigh, pushing his leg back even further so we can both get a better look at how good his fucking hole looks in the glow of the moon, dripping with my brother’s cum.

Kale’s tongue darts out and licks along the edge of his hole, tasting his own release. I immediately follow behind him. Licking and sucking the cum from Jackson's sensitive flesh, before sticking my tongue as deep as I can inside him.

“ Ah–fuck! That feels so fucking good!” he mewls. Kale presses his mouth to the spot between Jax’s cock and his asshole, and it only makes him shudder from the sheer pleasure that both our tongues are giving him.

“Do you like that, baby? Do you like it when my twin’s tongue fucks your ass?” Kale teases before diving back in to lick his skin clean.

“I do. I fucking love it. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you both.”

We lie awake for what feels like hours, our bodies tangled and content like this in the dark. Kale’s hand is in Jackson’s hair, stroking him tenderly.

“Jax?” I whisper, not sure if he's awake or not. When he hums into the crook of my neck, I know that he's caught somewhere in the space between consciousness and sleep.

“I love you.”

His breath hitches, and he rises, using his elbows for support as he stares down at me in utter disbelief.

I've never said those words before.

Not to him.

I know he knows I love him, but I've never said it out loud until now. With everything that's happened tonight, knowing that we may have lost the love of all our lives has done something to me.

“Say it again,” he whispers in uncertainty, wearing a look that I can only assume is shock and admiration.

“I love you, Jackson. I know I've never said it, and I'm sorry.

But, baby, I don't want to live another fucking moment without you knowing how much you mean to me.” Before I can get another word out, he presses his lips to mine in a soft, claiming kiss, then he pulls back.

His eyes dart between mine, and the corner of his mouth tilts into a half smile.

“I have been in love with you since we were kids, baby. You know that I love you. You are everything to me.”

“You already know that I love you.” This comes from a groggy Kale, and we both chuckle because he’s never held back where his feelings are concerned. Kale has always worn his heart on his sleeve, and I’ve lost count of how many times I wish I were more like my brother.

Our father wasn’t good to us, and with his controlling and abusive tendencies, I didn’t want him to send Jackson away. If he knew the truth of our relationship, taking Jax away from us is the first thing our father would have done, and Kale and I wouldn’t have survived it.

We’d have never seen Jackson again, and who knows what would have happened to him? We would have been forced to live our lives without him, and that would have been our punishment for being in love.

We might have had money, a good house, and a good education, but our home was still fucking broken.

We didn’t have love.

Not until Jackson and Savy.

I know that I’m selfish, but I couldn’t risk losing Jackson. And I know that he understood, but it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t stop the guilt I feel for holding back with him all these years.

There’s only one thing missing in my life now, and I’ll spend every fucking second I have left on this miserable planet proving to Savannah that we are worth it. I’ll show her that, while our love might be messy and unique, it’s fucking real, and it’s hers if she wants it.

Savannah Carter is ours, and we are hers, and we won’t ever let her go.