Deadly Truths by Rebecca Royce

Author:Rebecca Royce [Royce, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rebecca Royce
Published: 2019-04-29T04:00:00+00:00

12

I was naked on a table, my arms stretched over my head and my wrists tied together. If that wasn’t strange enough, Trace seemed to be dripping sauce on my stomach and licking it off. Seemed was the key word since Judson had told me to close my eyes and I’d listened to him. I couldn’t really see what they were doing to me, but oh fuck could I feel it. In every pore of my body.

He was smart to tell me to do this. Otherwise, I’d have been worrying about each of them. Was Warden misusing his arm? Was Trace doing too much? Was Judson okay with what was happening? But they were adults and capable of making decisions about what they should and shouldn’t have been doing. I couldn’t look or interfere.

All I could do was enjoy.

A mouth pressed to mine, and I knew it was Trace. His lips were thinner than Warden’s or Judson’s. He tasted like barbecue spareribs, and it might have been my very favorite taste ever. He fluttered his fingers over my stomach, running them up toward my breasts.

“You are so beautiful.” He stopped kissing me just long enough to whisper in my ear. “I wondered some nights if I’d made you up.”

He slid his hand up to cup my breasts. My nipples hardened. I could hardly think.

“I can’t see you right now, but I know you’re still just as gorgeous as ever, Trace.” I smiled, hoping that would push down some of the cheese of what I’d just said. Maybe it would just be better if I didn’t talk.

Warden caught my attention, running a finger over the outside of my pussy. “You are, Everly.” His voice boomed through the room. “I feel lucky that I even get to look at you.”

He kissed one of my inner thighs and then the other. I squirmed, and he laughed, putting his hand on my knee to drag them wider. His mouth returned to the spot he’d kissed last, and he ever so slowly kissed his way toward my core, staying just beyond where I wanted him.

Not being able to see him was sweet torture.

I ached everywhere. My nipples burned, my stomach clenched, every part of my body begged for attention. The stubble on his cheeks cut into my skin—even if I missed the fullness of his beard—and I loved the feeling.

“You guys might be trying to kill me.” I squirmed again. It was getting harder and harder to stay still. Judson laughed somewhere nearby on my left. He must have been watching this whole thing. “Jud, how are you going to participate in this? You’re not getting any foreplay from me.”

His second laugh sounded deeper. “I assure you, watching you squirm and get turned on is an incredible aphrodisiac for me. I’ll be good and ready. You’re wearing my tie and that is… beautiful.”

We were throwing the b word around a lot, and I didn’t mind at all. Particularly because they were using it to describe me.

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