Dirty Deeds (Crash and Burn: Book 1)

Chapter 3

Aubree

Murdoch pulled me into his lap and nuzzled his face in my neck. I knew he was only acting like this because he was jealous. I didn't mean for Lance to get hurt. Lance found me the night I ran from Murdoch's garage. He comforted me and kissed me. Then, I told him I wanted him to take my virginity.

“Hey, what's wrong?” Lance asks.

I wiped my tears and shook my head. “Nothing.”

“Come on, tell me what's got you upset.”

“Murdoch… he…” I said through choked sobs.

“Murdoch is a damn fool if he can't see what's right under his nose. You're beautiful, Aubree.”

“Really?”

Lance leans in and whispers, “You're fine as hell, girl. Real goddamn sexy.”

“Kiss me, Lance.” I whispered.

Lance closes his eyes and breathes out, “Aubree…”

“Please, kiss me,” I say, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He covers my lips and pulls me closer. He swipes his tongue across my bottom lip and groans when I grant his tongue access. He pulls away and says, “He's gonna kill me for this.”

“He doesn't want me, but the way your dick is pressed against me, you do.”

“You know if I do this and Murdoch finds out, he's gonna kill me.”

“Please, Lance.”

“Okay, but not here. Meet me at the lake in thirty minutes.”

“You better not be thinking about Lance.” Murdoch’s voice breaks me out of my memory.

Murdoch palms my ass and gives it a light tap. Not enough to hurt, but enough to make me moan. It was to show Lance who owned who. And right now, I was putty in Murdoch's hands.

“Murdoch…”

“I'm going to slide your panties to the side and you're gonna ride my fingers.”

My eyes widen.

He whispers, “I want Lance to know who you belong to.”

Murdoch slides them to the side and sucks on my neck. He slides two fingers inside and smiles against me. I moan a little too loud when he pumps his fingers faster.

“Please, not in front of your brothers,” I beg.

“No. It has to be done. Now, let me feel you cum on my fingers.” Murdoch says.

I try to fight the urge to give in, but Murdoch curls his fingers.

“Murdoch,” I whimpered as my hips rock violently, “Please, don't let them see me like this.”

His fingers pump harder, his free hand holding my hips in place. Murdoch pulled away from my neck and narrowed his eyes. “I want my brothers to hear you beg for my dick. This is what you always wanted, Aubree. To be my dirty slut.”

“Ohh,” I cry out desperately, “Please… fuck me, Murdoch. Make me your slut.”

I can't stop my moans from getting louder. My thighs start to tremble as I feel my orgasm getting closer. My head falls back and my stomach clenched tightly.

“Ride my fingers, Aubree baby.” He pushes.

“God, oh my God, Murdoch! I'm going to come.” I cry out again, my hands holding onto his shoulders. My nails dig into his shirt and he doesn't stop pumping his fingers.

“Now,” he says, “When we get back to the garage, I'm going to make you come over and over until you realize who you really belong to. And it damn sure isn't Lance.”