Page 42 of Whisper Pretty Lies (Lust & Liars #1)

EvanAnn

Chase didn’t really want me. Should it surprise me the Devil’s trio don’t really want me? That I’m a means to an end? I should leave. I look down at my hands as the room falls silent around me.

It’s not like my identity is tied to my attractiveness.

If I was still trying to be an actress than yes.

But not as a director. I need to be smart and commanding.

So what if the hottest boys in school don’t want to fuck me.

I never thought they did before and I went on with my life.

But their interest in me has unlocked something I’d tucked away.

Fantasies I never thought would come true.

I drag in a breath and lift my gaze to Damon’s. He’s watching me with an intensity that’s almost unnerving.

I raise an eyebrow, because no one has denied it. Yes, I’m a girl and they’re boys. They don’t need to be attracted to me to fuck me. I’m well aware of that fact.

“Seriously?” Cam asks.

I turn to him confused, but he’s looking at the other two and shaking his head like they’re disappointments.

His dark eyes meet mine. “Cards on the table, goody.”

I brace myself for what he’s about to say.

He clears his throat. “Yeah, this started as kind of a game. We wanted to take you away from Chase. To make you both pay for what happened to Damon?—”

“But I?—”

He puts his finger against my lip, stopping me. “The girl in the car with him was blond. He has a girlfriend that’s blond. It was easy to deduce you were the one giving him road head.”

My cheeks warm, but I keep silent. They thought I was the type of girl to give a blow job in a car? No one’s ever thought of me like that.

“But when we found out he was cheating on you, that opened up the possibilities.” Cam takes his hand away from my lips. “He still wants you for some reason. But if you want revenge on him, we can have a good time while we finish him off.”

I swallow. “What does that mean?”

“It means you’re hot and we want to fuck you.” Cam winks and smirks at me. “I would have had my hand in your skirt every day during English Lit if I thought you’d let me get away with it.”

My mouth opens and closes. “I’m not like those other girls. The ones who chase after you.”

Damon’s hand on my thigh jerks my attention to him. “You’re not. You’re right. Those girls would have been on their knees at the first hint of interest from us.”

My lips press together. Like Mia? She would have done exactly what she did with Liam and Fletcher to any of the Devil’s trio. Fuck, probably all of them at the same time.

“Why me?” I narrow my eyes at Damon because he’ll tell me the truth. He doesn’t flirt or play with me like the others. He hated me from the beginning.

Damon grabs the backs of my knees and pulls me closer to him.

“Maybe I like the way you smell when you’re aroused, little devil.

” His hands grab my hips and draw me to straddle him on the ottoman.

My hands hold his shoulders to help stabilize me.

“Maybe I want someone I can play with how I want to, without her making a fuss at me. Or telling all her friends about it.”

My insides burn as his hard cock presses against the seam of my jeans. “How do you want to play?”

He smirks and grabs my hair, pulling my head back. His mouth touches my chin. “Did you like being held in the closet while I fucked you with my finger?”

I whimper as his teeth scrape against my jaw.

“Answer me, little devil.” His other hand squeezes my hip. “Did you like me holding you down?”

“Yes.” The word falls from my lips as anticipation crawls over every nerve. I want to beg him to touch me more.

“That’s what we want. We want to play with you. Explore our darker sides without having someone decide it isn’t what she wants.” Damon lifts my head so our eyes meet.

He wants me to give him my control. I should be terrified, but fuck if I’m not curious. “What’s in it for me?”

“Sex with three guys not enough for you, Annie?”

Hawk’s voice makes me turn and pulls on my hair in Damon’s hand. I hiss at the pain. Damon leans in and bites my earlobe. I gasp at the sparks scattering through my blood.

I drag in a breath and try to focus on the conversation, and not the desire Damon’s touch ignites within me.

“What makes you think I want to have sex with you?” I dare to say, even though right now, I’m more than willing. “All of you?”

Hawk smirks. “Check her panties, Damon.”

“What?” I turn my attention to the devil I’m currently straddling.

“See if she’s wet.” Hawk’s words make me cringe, because I’m practically soaking over here.

“Why don’t you show me, little devil?” Damon releases me, but leans back on his hands. “Put your hand in your pants and show me your fingers.”

My breath hitches. This is humiliating and hot at the same time.

Maybe I’m broken for wanting this. Maybe they’ll humiliate me more.

But at least I’m part of the game with them.

I know the rules and how to win. They aren’t pretending to have feelings for me.

They want to fuck me. I just have to keep emotions out of it.

I undo my pants while they all watch. Holding up my hand like a magician to show them it’s dry, I meet Damon’s heated gaze. Does he think I won’t do it? They don’t know I’m a virgin. They won’t treat me like glass or a trophy to be put on the shelf. They won’t be gentle or ease me into anything.

I slide my hand down into my panties and stroke my finger over my pussy. Lust, hot and thick, pours over me at the anticipation in Damon’s eyes, knowing these three are completely focused on me.

My pussy gets wetter. I bite my lip and pull my hand out to show them. My fingers glisten in the light.

Damon smirks and grabs my wrist. He puts my fingers into his mouth and sucks my juices off them. I inhale a sharp breath as my pussy pulses in need.

“You taste divine, little devil.” Damon catches the back of my neck and his mouth takes mine. I can taste myself on his tongue, something that I never thought I would like, but I also taste Damon. Dark and rich.

He pulls away with a smirk. “You want us. We want you. All we need are some rules.”

“Rules?” My pants are still undone, but I don’t reach down to fix them.

Damon’s eyes are downright wicked. “Rule number one, little devil, you’re ours.”

“That seems to be a very vague rule.” I arch an eyebrow and wet my lips. “What does it mean?”

“It means you don’t fuck anyone but us,” Damon says. The words are harsh, like he thinks I want to find the next cock to jump on. “Including your boyfriend.”

Does he really think Chase is fucking me and all those other girls? Hasn’t he put it together Chase isn’t getting what he wants from me, so he’s gone to look somewhere else?

My stomach twists. If I’d known, I still wouldn’t have slept with Chase. I wouldn’t have gone out with him in the first place.

“What makes you think I’ll be fucking you?” I haven’t exactly agreed to fuck them. To be their little fuck toy. I meet Damon’s sharp blue eyes and try desperately to not show my interest or my fear.

Sex isn’t a scary thing for me, but there’s still a bit of a size difference here. Mia took those two guys easily, but neither of their cocks were as big as Damon’s. And she’s done that before. I know because she told me, but hearing about it and seeing it are two different things.

I haven’t seen Cam’s or Hawk’s dicks yet, but something tells me they’re not going to be average.

Damon’s smile is anything but nice. “We could bend you over that chair and take turns fucking that tight pussy right now, little devil. And you’d come so fucking hard you’d see stars.”

Fuck. I could get off to that image right now. That shouldn’t appeal to me. But fuck if I’m not curious. I figured I’d lose my virginity to Chase when it felt right, but it never did. With these guys, my body and my resistance melt every time they touch me.

I’m not sure I’ll last an hour in their presence before I let one of them put their cock in me. Honestly, part of me wants to stand, turn around, and say prove it . I need a cold shower and a few hours away from them to clear my head. The shot of alcohol probably isn’t helping my inhibitions.

Even though I didn’t fuck Chase, I thought he was loyal. But these guys have no obligation to me. They can fuck whoever they want, whenever they want. If they called any girl, she’d be here in five minutes ready to do their bidding. My stomach twists into a burning knot.

Fine, if they want to fuck me and play little games, I’m down. But if they want to fuck me, I’m not sharing.

“If I’m willing to consider fucking as part of this deal, I’m not going to fuck anyone else. I won’t fuck anyone who’s fucking other people.” That was a lot of fucks, but hopefully they’ll get the message. I never would have been with Chase if I knew he was with other girls.

Damon narrows his gaze, but he nods. “We’ll only fuck you.”

Honestly, I figured that would be the end of it. That they’d never agree to that stipulation. Negotiations over, I’d go back to my room and pout because the Devil’s trio doesn’t want to dick with only me. I didn’t expect him to say yes .

My panties are soaked. I tighten my thighs around Damon’s hips and he smirks.

“No fucking or kissing Chase.” Damon rubs his fingers over his lips.

My breath catches. The way Damon kisses me is like he wants to consume me. He got me off in the closet without me doing anything to him. That’s not what he’d do for someone he didn’t want, right? Or was it his way of seducing me away from Chase?

These thoughts aren’t helping, but if he thinks I’d turn around and fuck Chase, it’s not happening.

“No problem. I don’t want him.” Part of me wants to tell them I’m a virgin. But the other part doesn’t want to share that with them. They aren’t offering me a relationship. Just fucking.