Page 19 of Pretty Lies (Watch Me Burn #1)

“Oh, fuck,” Tyler murmured, shamelessly watching us as Caden worked me towards release. I should’ve been ashamed of the public display that Caden and I were giving him, but I didn’t care. Somehow, these guys understood me, and I knew I was safe with them to explore if I wanted to.

Caden suddenly spoke up again, a small amount of panic rising in me. “Let Ty in behind you.” My head flew up, but he kept moving his hand, his voice remaining calm. “Not to fuck you. I just don’t want your back scraped up from the pool, or for you to hit your damn head.”

“Promise?” I whispered, fear seeping out of me as I spoke. It was a big gamble to let them corner me like that. I was comfortable with Caden, but I didn’t know how I felt about Tyler touching me.

Caden kissed the tip of my nose affectionately, his voice quiet. “I promise, he won’t do anything without you allowing it.” I snuck a peek at Tyler to find him watching me, waiting for my answer.

If he tried to push me, Caden would stop it. Surely.

When I nodded, Caden motioned for Tyler to swim towards us, and he moved behind me slowly so that he didn’t startle me. I still didn’t like the feeling inside me that was growing. It was something between joy and pure fear.

“Ty’s just going to hold your waist, okay?” Caden murmured, gently moving me back so I was pressed against Tyler’s bare chest. I was completely tense, squeezing my eyes shut as Tyler’s large hands moved to my waist.

His dick brushed against my ass, the tension only growing inside me.

I was boxed in and trapped, and as if Tyler knew what I was thinking, he spoke in my ear in a gentle voice. “You’re in charge. I only touch you if you let me. Want me to take my hands off you?”

Caden watched me as I opened my eyes, nervously darting my gaze around the yard. I tried hard to relax, letting out a breath before shaking my head slightly.

“It’s okay, I just don’t like being boxed in,” I whispered, Caden giving me a small smile that made me feel safe somehow. I hated looking weak when I’d taken pride in the hard exterior I’d accomplished over time. It was getting worse, not better.

“Trust me. Let me make you feel good. I won’t fuck you, okay? This is only about getting you off,” Caden assured me.

Tyler’s thumbs rubbed up and down my hips, and I nodded as I started to relax a little bit, Caden kissing me to soothe my panic even more.

After a while, I became comfortable between them, and my head dropped back to Tyler’s shoulder shamelessly, his breath on my neck becoming more noticeable as it set my senses on fire.

I tilted my head to the side, letting out a breathy moan as Caden slipped a finger inside me, Tyler’s voice rumbling in my ear seductively. “Can I kiss your neck?”

It seemed like an odd question, but I mumbled a yes, appreciating the fact that he’d asked.

His soft lips trailed across my skin, and I arched slightly as his fingers dug into my slender waist, holding me in place as Caden kept working me until I was shaking with need. If he stopped, I was going to knock both of them the fuck out.

“Tell me what you need, baby,” Caden said in a low voice, pulling my breast out of my bra and sucking my nipple into his mouth, a small whimper leaving me as I squirmed.

I was desperate to get off, and I suddenly blurted out, “Fuck me!”

I hadn’t meant to, but Caden was becoming my new addiction, his touch something I craved.

He lifted his head and raised an eyebrow, obviously liking the idea but not wanting to push me. “You sure?”

“Yes!” I huffed, making him chuckle.

“Alright, turn around for me.” I glanced at him with confusion, but he simply grinned back. “Trust me.”

I nervously turned around, not feeling sure about it as my front pressed against Tyler’s, my panties going flying onto the lawn close by, courtesy of Caden.

I knew Tyler felt me tense as my naked pussy rubbed against his solid length, but he spoke softly to calm me before I could let complete panic take over.

“Ignore it. Caden’s fucking you, not me.”

“But—” I choked out, earning a gentle expression from him that suddenly had me wrapping my arms around his neck for comfort. His voice was strangely affectionate as he spoke, his steel-gray eyes piercing into mine and sending a blanket of calmness over me.

“Can I touch you?”

“Where?”

“Let me rub your clit while Caden fucks you,” he whispered, a shiver running through me as Caden moved in behind me as I nodded.

Tyler groaned, startling me with an unexpected kiss as his hand moved between us, and a sudden jolt went through me as Caden pushed inside my pussy.

I couldn’t help it as I kissed Tyler back with just as much desire as he gave me, and when my orgasm raced through my body, I clung to him as Caden fucked me even harder.

I moaned loudly at the sensations running through me, not sure if I could handle it much longer, but Tyler’s hands roaming my body also made me want to fuck him too.

They were turning me into a sex maniac, and I just wanted to keep going.

I pressed myself more firmly against him with a sudden boost of confidence, and he groaned as Caden’s thrusts pushed me forward so that I was rubbing on his dick more.

“You’ll make me bust a nut if you keep doing that,” Tyler warned, his breathing becoming more rapid.

“I know,” I answered, kissing him as Caden came with a grunt, gently moving back from me to make sure he didn’t hurt me.

Tyler went to move too, but I ran a hand between us and wrapped my fingers around his hard length, his eyes going to mine instantly. “You don’t have to?—”

“Let me,” I cut him off softly, my free hand running through his light brown hair, and he growled in a way that would’ve melted my panties off if I’d been wearing any.

His lips crushed against mine and his arms wrapped around my middle to hold me closer as I pumped my arm, confidence building inside me as he gritted his teeth and dropped his head forward onto my shoulder.

His hands tightened on my waist every so often, and I couldn’t stop the small moan that escaped me as he lifted his head, nipping at the soft skin just below my ear. I had no idea what I was doing, but his reaction told me that he liked it.

His fingers dug into my waist hard as I jerked him faster, his length pulsing against my fingers as he suddenly groaned with relief, his forehead resting on mine as he gave his body a moment to recover.

I hesitated before putting my arms around his neck, curling myself against him with a content sigh as he tightened his around me in return.

Things were changing, and I wasn’t sure why, but that worried me as anxiety bubbled below the surface.

When things were going well, it meant something was about to break.

Tyler

“I could kill you,” I whined later that night, causing Caden to smirk as we walked into my house. As usual, no one else was home. My parents rarely dropped by the house anymore, being more than happy to keep my bank account loaded to make sure I didn’t starve to death.

They were both actors, living their high-end socialite lives in the big city. I’d seen the tabloids about the world thinking they had an accessory child then abandoned me, which was the truth.

Their response was to laugh and claim I hated the spotlight and wanted to live a quiet life, which they respected. It wasn’t a complete lie, I did want to be kept out of the spotlight, but I’d wanted them home with me.

Ever since the day I’d told them I didn’t want to be an actor or a singer, they’d stopped dragging me to red carpet events. I’d been seven.

So I shouldn’t have been surprised that by high school, they’d stopped coming home completely and fired the staff, knowing Josie would look after me.

That was when I’d basically moved into Caden’s house. Josie wouldn’t take no for an answer, but sometimes, I just needed to be alone. Nothing felt more alone than sitting in my big empty house, reminding me that my parents had gone yet another day without calling.

Whenever they did miraculously call, it was only to gossip about a new role they’d landed or an actor they got to work alongside, so I stopped answering.

The only parent I really remembered spending time with was Josie.

“Why would you want to do something so dramatic?” Caden asked, making me groan.

“You’re actually banging that regularly? C’mon, that isn’t fair. I thought we shared things?” I joked, grabbing us a beer each before getting comfortable in the living room. It was common for us to share girls, both of us were well-known to be a package deal.

He rolled his eyes and grabbed a cigarette from his pocket, leaning back on the couch as he lit it.

“She’s timid as fuck, so I’ve got to get her to trust you first. Besides, why are you complaining? You got to come, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, in her fucking hand . Is she tight? I bet she is. Do you two call each other stepbro and stepsis while you fuck in private? She’s a freak in bed, isn’t she?” I complained, swigging on my beer as my best friend laughed at me.

He was an asshole, but he was my asshole.

We’d been best friends for as long as I could remember, so I put up with his shit, and he put up with mine. Like the times when I used to get drunk and set shit on fire.

I’d been a troubled kid, finding any reason to make my parents come home and give me some kind of attention. The older I got, the more I realized I had my own family with the guys and Josie, and my parents could eat shit.

“She’s not too crazy in bed, but she’s tight as fuck. If I didn’t know any better, I’d assume she was a virgin, man. Jense was totally right, live-in pussy is great,” he replied, and I flipped him off. He got all the luck.

I scrolled through Facebook, accepting all the friend requests without bothering to figure out if I knew them or not, before glancing over the bucket-load of messages. I had three from Claire, one being a picture of her tits.

I flashed the screen at Caden and snorted. “Did she send you this too?”

He grabbed his phone and scrolled for a few moments before grinning. “Yep. You should’ve seen the photo she sent me last week of her fingers in her pussy.”

“I saw it, she sent the same one to Jense. Hey, get your new sister to send you a pic of her tits so you can send it to me for the spank bank. They’re fucking nice, I won’t lie.”

He chuckled, finishing his beer and using the empty bottle as an ashtray.

“I don’t need a photo of her tits, I have the real thing whenever I want.

I doubt she’d be into that shit anyway, she’s too shy and paranoid.

Seriously, get the step-kink fantasy out of your head because it isn’t like the pornos. ”

“What’s it like then? Tell her to do your laundry, I guarantee she gets stuck in the machine and you have to go and save her. Oh! If she’s in her uniform, you could just flip the skirt out of the way and slide right on home. I hate you, I want a hot stepsister. Preferably yours.”

He rolled his eyes, ignoring my jokes. “She freaks out easily. I try to keep things simple so I get to bust. She’s hot when she comes though. It’s like no one’s ever managed to pull one from her before because she seems surprised when it happens.”

Giving girls orgasms was just one of the reasons we ruled Ashburn Valley Academy. We knew our way around a girl’s body, and they worshiped us for it.

I grinned, pointing my beer at him. “She’s probably just surprised that you even know how to get her off. I’m surprised too, bro.”

He flipped me off before standing and heading into the kitchen to grab us another beer each, and I texted my buddy, Slash, to remind him of the party I was hosting on Friday night at mine, knowing he’d hook me up with his supply of cocaine.

I’d seen Rory’s eyes light up when I’d mentioned it in front of her, so I knew she’d be interested in getting fucked up with me. I wondered if she’d let me do lines off her tits because that would be insanely hot.

Better yet, maybe I could convince her to fuck me once we were high. Cocaine sex was one of my favorites, and it would keep her relaxed too.

I’d have to put on the charm and find out.