Page 53 of Dirty Truths


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“Whoa, um…” Rhett’s protest made me look over my shoulder at him. If he wasn’tactuallycool with it, then I’d let Jace take the win. But otherwise…

“Chill, bro. Billie’s just trying to call my bluff. She doesn’t have the backbone to follow through.” Jace was pure arrogance as he met my gaze. “All talk, no action.”

“Okay, sure bro.” Rhett chuckled. “I think you’re way out of your depth here, but I’m totally turned on already, so just ignore me.”

I arched a brow at Jace. “Your move, Adams. Whip it out.”

He stared back at me a moment, then seemed to decide I was still bluffing. He shifted in his seat, stuffing his hand into his borrowed sweatpants, and tugged out his already hardening cock. His fist pumped a couple of times, getting it fully up as I watched with wide eyes. I couldn’t tear my gaze away, and goddamn it, my pussy was wet.

“Go on then, Bellerose,” he taunted, “suck it.”

Sexual chicken, such a dumb game. But I sure as fuck wasn’t backing down, so I batted his hand out of the way, replacing it with my own smaller one. Then before Jace could even draw a gasp, I leaned down and closed my lips around his tip.

“Sh-shit,” he stammered, his fingers threading into my hair like on reflex.

Rhett laughed. “Told you she wasn’t bluffing. Fuck, I’m hard.”

I had plenty of gloating in mind, but Jace’s hips rocked up, and I took him deeper into my mouth, my tongue exploring the silken planes of his cock. He gave a helpless little moan as I sucked, and smug satisfaction warmed my belly. Meanwhile, I tried really fucking hard to ignore how my cunt throbbed in response, blaming it on how Rhett had gotten me worked up earlier.

“Jesus, Rhett are you—” Jace’s question cut off as I pumped with my hand and with my mouth, making him gasp.

Rhett laughed again, “Fuck yeah, I am. As if I’m just gonna sit here and watch without jerking it.”

With that visual, my stomach flipped and twisted, like my body was planning on getting off without even being touched. Was I into this? Yes. Yes, I was.

Jace’s grip on my hair tightened, his hand pushing my head down and forcing me to take more of him. I’d rather cut my own foot off than admit I liked it when he was rough. It did unspeakable things to my dirty mind, and my nipples were hard enough to cut glass. His thick tip pushed against the back of my throat, and I gagged a bit before relaxing into it.

Saliva was drenching his cock and my hand, but it only added to the sensations. He was losing it, I could tell by the way his hips bucked against my face and the desperate way he tried to increase my pace.

“You gonna come like that?” Rhett asked, sounding devious and horny as hell.

Jace’s breath was coming in harsh gasps, but he gave a grunt of denial. “Doubt it,” he lied. “I’ve gotten better head from a blow-up doll.”

I laughed and nearly choked, then released him from my mouth. “You ever get tired of being such a fucking liar, Adams?”

His gaze as he looked down at me was pure fire. “Prove me wrong, then.”

I smirked. “Nice try. The dare was to suck it, not make you come.” Licking my lips, I extended my middle finger as I shuffled over to where Rhett sat with his pierced cock in hand. “Zepp, baby, mind if I help out?”

His answer was a wolfish grin as he gathered my messy hair into a one-handed ponytail and pushed my mouth onto his dick. Fuck, I missed him. My tongue played with his piercing bar, tugging it gently before taking him deeper. My fingers wrapped around his base, squeezing a little as I worked my mouth up and down his length.

“God, yes,” he groaned, keeping his grip on my hair to hold it out of the way while I sucked him hard and fast. “Okay, this is the kind oflaying lowI can get on board with. Holy shit, Billie… that mouth…”

Jace muttered something, but I was too engrossed in blowing Rhett to hear what he’d said. It wasn’t until his hands rested on my hips that I suddenly paid attention.

“You’re asking to get stabbed, bro,” Rhett chuckled, groaning as I slowed and teased his tip with my tongue again. “She’ll turn violent if you push her too far…”

He wasn’t wrong, but I was curious and aroused.

“Nah,” Jace murmured, his lips right by my ear as his hands worked my pants down. “She won’t bite until after she comes. Isn’t that right, Rose?”

Excitement made my pussy clench. “One way to find out,” I taunted, barely removing Rhett’s dick from my mouth long enough to get those words out.

Rhett met my gaze as I closed my lips around him once more. The question in his eyes was crystal clear. Was I okay with this?

Yes. Holy shit, yes.

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