Page 64 of Dirty Secrets
A moan left me from his possessiveness and he spun me around, my back to his front as he clamped his free hand over my mouth while his other hand continued to torment me.
I squirmed as the orgasm started building, panic filling me as someone knocked on the door.
“Rae? Are you okay?” Zavier called out, trying the handle, but it was locked.
“She’s fine. Give us a minute,” Logan replied, not stopping his fingers. I was dangerously close to coming, my thighs tensing as I fought it off, Logan’s voice a whisper in my ear. “Don’t make a sound or he’ll know.”
I tried closing my legs, but he blocked it with his own, my body burning for a release as Zavier sighed. “Don’t let Reid get to you. Come out and slap him, you’ll feel better.”
My body stopped fighting and I came with a jerk as Logan shushed me, lazily pumping his finger in and out of me as he continued to stroke my clit.
He finally took mercy on me and stopped, pulling his hand out and lifting it to his mouth to suck his fingers clean.
“Raven, talk to me or I’m breaking the door down,” Zavier said dryly, and I quickly fixed my pants and hoped I didn’t look like I’d just gotten off before I opened the door.
“I’m fine.” My voice was too loud and fast, making him frown.
“You sure?”
“Positive. I got upset over nothing,” I replied just as Reid appeared, a scowl on his face.
“You had every right to be upset. Don’t sweep it under the rug for me. Call me a bastard and slap me like Zav said.”
“No. You made me feel good, I just got embarrassed about it.”
“That wasn’t embarrassment, you were freaked the fuck out,” he argued, and Logan sighed as he stepped around me.
“She was just emotional yesterday, and she freaked because she liked it.”
“Logan!” I bit out, not wanting him to make it worse, but he just grinned at me.
“Go on, kiss and make up so we can get on with our day.”
I flipped him off, turning to Reid. “We’re fine. Promise. It honestly did feel good and I was into it.”
Relief filled his face, and Zavier tucked me under his arm. “So, you want to go to the Pit this afternoon? One of Devon’s buddies wants to fight me.”
“What for this time?” I grumbled, knowing Zavier would slaughter them. He was a sweet guy, but he’d been raised by a monster, so it was no surprise that the guy could tear people apart when needed.
It was kind of hot.
“They obviously felt like it was time to embarrass themselves again.”
“I don’t know why they bother,” I huffed, but he just winked.
“I’ll humble them quickly so we can enjoy the rest of the evening at the track or something.”
“Good idea,” Logan piped up. “Then I can race Riley.”
“Can I ride with you?” I asked quickly, knowing Reid was eyeing me in question, but he wouldn’t say anything about it. He’d assume I’d just want some space.
Logan tossed me his keys, smirking at me. “Okay, but only because I like being a passenger prince.”
I laughed, pocketing the keys. “Get in the car then, Prince Charming. I want to watch Lopez beat this fucker’s ass.”
“I’m surprised you showed,” Devon scoffed as we slipped through the hole in the fence at the Pit, his eyes on Zavier.
“When have I ever backed out of a fight?” Zavier asked dryly, standing in Devon’s way as I climbed through next. Devon smirked as I stepped into view, raking his gaze over me.