Page 43 of Secrets We Keep
“Okay, babe. Come here, take what you want. Take what's yours.”
She stills, pondering her thoughts for a moment, before pulling her bottom lip between her teeth, a smile creeping up the sides. She hovers over me and doesn’t look uncertain, but she does look like she’s taking in what’s happening. I’m not a hundred percent used to giving up control sexually, but I feel like with her, I can. Just not all the time. She reaches over me and grabs a condom from where I left them.
We need to discuss not using these. I need her to feel my seed inside her. Both of us do. I want to see our cum leaking from her body, knowing she’s ours. Marking her asours. She covers my cock expertly before lining my cock up to her opening and lowering herself.
A moan of contentment comes from her lips as she closes her eyes until I’m all the way inside her. I grab onto her ass and give it a playful squeeze. She wiggles ever so slightly as I kneed my fingers into her ass. I can’t wait to claim her here, either.
“Ride me, babe, or do you want some help?” I give her ass one last squeeze before moving my hands to her hips.
“I love the feel of your hands on me like this,” she opens her eyes to me, and I notice her eyes are wet.
“Wh-” she shushes me with her finger.
“You overwhelm me a little sometimes,” she whispers.
The bed moves, and I’d almost forgotten that Dominic was with us. I was so engrossed in the beauty taking my dick inside her.
“We can stop if this is too much,” I say, though I don’t really mean the words coming out of my lips.
Dominic chuckles beside us.
“Yeah, neither of us believes that,” Jenna says, leaning forward, only keeping the tip of my dick inside her. She kisses me on the lips with all the passion and excitement I’ve come to expect from her.
As she continues to kiss me, I pull her up and down my dick. She relaxes and continues her assault on my mouth while I increase the pace, pulling her down harder and harder each time on me.
She moans into my mouth and takes me by surprise, pulling away and propping herself up, holding onto my shoulders.
“You feel fucking good, Jenna, babe.”
“So do you.” She rolls her hips for me, and I keep my hands in place, more as something to hold on to than to control her movements. I move one of my hands to where we’re joined, and I rub my thumb against the nub of her clit.
Her pace increases, and she starts fucking me. That’s what this is. Fucking! No longer are we slow and steady; this is about getting off. This is about usneedingto get off.
“Reid, I’m about three seconds away from coming. Please tell me you're close?”
“I’m right there, babe, waiting for you.”
24
JENNA
11 MINUTES: HALSEY FEAT TRAVIS BARKER
Ishould feel strange about one minute having sex with one guy and the next minute, another guy.
“She’s overthinking again,” Dominic says, lying on the bed to my left.
“But she’s so cute when she has that look on her face.” Reid laughs, his hand continuing to stroke my body. He does that a lot. He’s always touching me, always stroking or soothing me in some way. I love it. It makes me feel like I’m his. Like he can’t help himself but to be touching me.
“I’ll give you that one,” Dominic laughs, kissing me on the shoulder. That’s what I love about Dominic; he’s always kissing me in places I never expect. My shoulder, the knuckles on my hand, but the best of all, is when he kisses me on the top of my head or forehead.
“Guys,” I whisper.
The room goes quiet except for the water splashing against the sand outside. Neither of them talks. They’re giving me this time to figure out what I’m trying to say. I’m not someone who’s usually lost for words.
“I’m excited to be going back to the club tomorrow,” I say, looking up at the ceiling.
I feel both sets of eyes zone in on me, even more than they were a moment ago.
