Page 62 of Whisper Pretty Lies (Lust & Liars #1)

“Pretty sure you only mentioned cocks.” Damon releases his cock and reaches behind him. His fingers touch my clit.

I struggle to knock him off and get my hands away. “No, Damon.”

He chuckles and strokes his finger over my clit. “It would take a lot of time to get that tight cunt to take a fist, little devil. I could barely get two fingers in it.”

Every inch of me burns and as much as I want to get off, I don’t want him to touch me. Not with the imminent threat of his whole fist in my pussy.

He slides his finger inside me. “So fucking tight.”

“Please, don’t,” I whimper. My hips rock against his finger, chasing the release I know he can give me, even if I’m scared he’ll take things too far.

“I’m not going to fuck you with my fist, Evan. At least, not until after I can get my cock in there.” He flicks my clit and I shudder, but then he stops touching my pussy and returns his hand to his cock. “I’m also not going to make you come tonight.”

I blow out a frustrated breath.

“The only way you’re going to come is if I thrust my cock deep inside that pussy.”

I close my eyes as he continues to jerk off. He groans and I feel his warm cum on my breasts. It still feels good, but I need more.

“I’d like to go back to my room now.” I open my eyes and glare into his determined blue eyes.

“Might be a minute before I can get it up again.” He rolls to his back on the bed and chuckles. “Keep those fingers out of my pussy.”

I roll off the bed. In the bathroom, I stop and use a washcloth to clean his cum from my skin and grab my clothes from the floor before going to my bedroom and redressing.

What an asshole. So he’s upped the game to not give me an orgasm unless I let him fuck me? How long will I last that way? My pussy aches with the need to come. It’s gotten a little too much love lately. I’ve gotten greedy.

I sit at my desk, waiting to hear him come back through and decide to fuck my mouth. Or start all over again.

My phone buzzes. I glance and see the notification of a text from Chase. I don’t even want to look at that right now.

But it does give me an idea. I don’t need Damon to give me an orgasm.

Me:

Need to come

Hawk:

Where’s Damon?

Me:

Not helping

Hawk:

Be there in 5

I have no idea where Hawk lives in relation to Damon’s house. If he can get here that quickly, awesome. I guess that’s the benefit of having three guys who want to fuck me instead of just the one dick.

I glance toward Damon’s room. Might be a minute ? Wonder if Hawk can get here before Damon gets it up again.

There are ways of getting off without using my fingers, but if Damon wants to push me tonight, there are two other guys who won’t.

I go through my homework to see if I have anything else I can get done. After a few minutes, my door opens. I turn and see Hawk locking the door. Glancing toward Damon’s room again, I smirk.

Fuck him and his come on my cock rule that isn’t in the agreement.

“Why does this feel like the beginning of a cheesy porn?” Hawk runs a hand over his dark hair and glances toward Damon’s room. “Is he denying you, baby girl?”

I release my breath and stand. “Yes.”

He crosses the room and grabs the back of my neck, dragging me into him and kisses my pulse. I melt into him. I’m ready to come.

He drops his jacket on the ground. He must have taken his shoes off downstairs. Keeping hold of my neck and kissing everywhere but my lips, he backs me up until my knees hit my bed. I don’t need him to kiss my mouth to come.

“Strip, Annie. I’m going to suck your clit while you suck my cock.”

Thank, fuck. I’m still worried Damon is going to storm in and ruin my fun, but so far, he’s a no-show. I take off my clothes while watching Hawk strip. He’s built stockier than Damon. When he takes his boxers off, my mouth waters with the need to taste him.

“How do we do this?” I ask and sit on the bed.

He looks at me like I said something wrong, but then whatever thought he has passes. “You’ll straddle my head and face my cock. From there, it’s pretty self-explanatory.”

He lies down and I carefully put my knees on either side of his head. He drags my hips down and sucks on my clit. Sparks flood my veins and I moan, but cut it off, worried it might get Damon’s attention.

I stretch out over Hawk and take his cock into my mouth. My nipples rub against his stomach. He thrusts his finger into my pussy making me moan again. I rock against him, racing for my orgasm before Damon comes in and ruins everything.

Hawk sucks my clit, and bright lights explode behind my eyelids as my pussy convulses around his finger. I moan my release around his cock.

A hand grabs my ponytail and pushes my head down onto Hawk’s cock, almost making me take him too deep.

“Evan, Evan, Evan.” Damon’s voice pushes me over the edge again.

Hawk chuckles against my pussy before he groans his release. I swallow his cum. When I stop swallowing, Damon lifts my head from Hawk’s lap. I gasp in a breath.

“Did I give you permission to get off?” His sharp blue eyes cut through me.

“Hawk did.” And if he keeps thrusting like that, I’m going to come again.

Fucking hell, if looking into Damon’s eyes while Hawk’s tongue thrusts into my pussy isn’t going to get me there, I don’t know what will.

“Besides, it’s part of our deal.” I close my eyes as I shatter again. My hips rock against Hawk’s face. “Oh, fuck. If I need to come, I have to ask one of you.”

Damon’s eyes narrow on me. He knows I’ve won this round.

Hawk lifts my hips and slips out from beneath me. He wipes his mouth with a smirk.

“If you don’t want to take care of her, I’m sure Cam can sneak out tonight.” Hawk slides his fingers over my clit and it pulses greedily.

I gasp as Damon’s hand tightens in my hair. “I want to add limits.”

“You want to renegotiate, little devil?” Damon searches my eyes.

“Yes.”

“Good, so do I.” He releases my hair. “Call Cam.”