Page 36 of Secrets We Keep
“I know.” I smile, looking at our hands on top of each other.
“Reid, look at me,” she says. She doesn’t sound upset; she sounds like she usually does. Her hand comes under my chin, and she forces my head to look at her. “We’ve got all night. Take your time. I’m a great listener, but if there are heads I need to make roll, let me know.”
She is so fucking perfect.
“I wanted to leave the show when I was seventeen, but I also knew if I left, I’d be leaving my cast mates in a situation that could get worse.”
“That was noble of you, Reid, but you should have looked out for yourself,” Dominic says matter of fact.
I stroke Jenna’s leg again. “It got as bad as you can imagine, but what happened to me wasn’t the worst. My worst came from my family. Most of the money I made from my time on the show, I’ve never seen a dime of. My parents stole my money from me. It’s why they’re cut completely out of my life. They hired someone to break into my house in the hills a couple of years ago. That’s why I have a lot of security. Not because I’m egotistical.”
“I’m sorry, Reid. That’s shitty. Your family is supposed to be your safe space.”
I stroke her leg higher up this time. Loving the feeling of her under my palms.
“I understand your need for control. I’ll try not to be a brat now that I know.”
I stop; this is the last thing in the world I want her to do. For her to change who she is.
“I don’t want that,” I say, pulling her legs wide so she’s now straddling my lap. I can see her cunt from the crotchless panties I bought for her. “I love this side of you. I just need a safe place to push that control, and BDSM has provided that. I love that you don’t take shit from anyone. I love that when you're in protective mode, you’re like a mama bear, and I want you, both of you, by my side. I didn’t know what I was missing before.”
20
JENNA
Amillion thoughts were running around my head while hiding in the kitchen, which was not my proudest moment. Reid told me and showed me he needs a certain level of control. It upset me that a show I loved as a teen and in my early twenties is my comfort watch even now. I hate that, below the surface, Reid has such powerful, awful memories of that time. After me, too, the dirty little secrets of this town came crashing down, and I’d heard whispers, but nothing was set in stone.
“Thanks for telling me,” I whisper as I see where Reid’s eyes have landed. Right on my needy, wet cunt.
He runs his hands up and down my inner thighs, and it feels so fucking good right now. A moan escapes me, and I hear movement behind me.
“Sorry tonight's plans got spoiled,” Reid says, still stroking me, but his attention is on Dominic.
“Hey, don’t even think about it. We’re in this for more than a fun-filled weekend, right?”
I rub myself against Reid. I feel his cock hardening under my touch. I rub against him again.
“Jenna, something you want to tell us?” Reid laughs.
“If you want to get lost in me tonight, take back some of that control. Just know this body wouldn’t object.”
“Your so fucking needy,” Dom says. This time, he’s right behind me. I was so in tune with Reid stroking me I didn’t even feel Dom approach me from behind.
“You guys have had me on edge for days,” I moan as Reid’s thumb slowly moves through my slit. I look down to see his thumb covered in my arousal.
“We can wait if…” I say before they both take me from both sides. Dom kisses my neck while Reid pushes two fingers into my pussy. I’m soaked, which is all kinds of wrong after Reid has basically offloaded a ton of emotional baggage on us.
“If you think because I’ve had a tough conversation with two people who are fast becoming my favorite people, that I don't want you here.” He thrusts his two fingers into me again, harder this time, and my pussy fucking loves it. “You’re very much mistaken. We have the entire weekend. We can hide out here all weekend. Might be good for all of us just to get lost in each other.”
Dominic bites down on my shoulder, and I ride Reid’s fingers.
“You like it when Dominic bites down on you, huh?” Reid has a shit-eating grin on his face.
“What gave you that impression?” I roll my hips again.
“Jenna, every one of your orgasms from this point on belongs to us, okay, babe?”
Dominic unhooks the clasps at the back of my faux leather top. My breasts fall between Reid and me. I have ample cleavage, and without support, they’re not as perky as I’m sure either of these guys is used to, especially Reid.
