Chapter 34 Fiduciary Responsibility
Fiduciary Responsibility
Sara
As we walk into the Veiled Vixen, my heart thumps like a rabbit’s. My thighs are still wet from coming. Wyatt’s hand is on my low back, guiding me as the others surround me, with Drew in the lead.
Wyatt’s going to spank me. I knew he’d punish me eventually, but spanking? It’s humiliating to think of him turning me over his knee in front of the others, but also hot to imagine his hand on my bare ass. I’m curious but also worried that I might not like it.
“Alan.” Drew nods to the bouncer and Alan opens the door for us without so much as a Have you got anything illegal on you?
There’s a small crowd and a few dancers working the room as we pass through. But this time it’s a quick walk before we’re at the door to the suite. Drew unlocks it and we step in. It’s just how I remember it.
“You aren’t actually going to spank me, right?” I draw away from Wyatt but he follows. Anticipation flutters through me.
“You earned it, trouble.” His eyes sparkle as I back away and he keeps pace with me.
“I can’t control when I come.” I cross my arms over my chest and hold my ground, glaring up at him even as everything in me wants him to punish me. To see how it feels.
“You need to learn to obey.” He tucks my hair behind my ear. “We’ll need to have a full discussion about what I need from you. Each of us, privately, will talk to you. But for now, we need your safe word.”
I bite my lip and look around the room. A word that will stop them no matter what. Finn arches his eyebrow when I meet his green eyes. He used to tickle me when I was little. I take a breath and my gaze locks on Wyatt’s.
“Mercy.”
Finn chuckles, but Wyatt nods.
“I hope you never need to use it, trouble. But if you do need it, use it.” Wyatt wraps his hand around the back of my neck. Oh, hell, he thinks I might need it right now.
My startled gaze lifts to his. “Wyatt—”
“Three, trouble.” He draws me over to the couch beside the bed and he sits down. “Only three spanks. You can take that.”
Swallowing, I glance over at the others as they sit in the chairs to watch. Like I’m their entertainment. I suppose I am. Especially today.
It doesn’t matter. I like the attention.
“Fine.” I meet Wyatt’s eyes defiantly. I can take this. “How do you want me?”
“Face down over my lap.” When I move to lie across him, he holds up his hand. “Take off your dress.”
I arch an eyebrow, but untie the bow at my waist and shrug out of my dress, letting it pool on the floor at my feet. I straighten and slide my shoes off. “Anything else, sir?”
I might have said sir with attitude. The room is warm but a shiver still ripples through me as their eyes take me in.
“That’s five now, trouble. Looking for more?”
“No, sir.” Maybe. I don’t know why it’s so fun to press his buttons.
“Move it, trouble. So we can get on to other things.” Wyatt leans back like I’m holding up everything.
When I hesitate, Wyatt holds his hand out to me and I take it. He guides me down and I can feel the flush of heat rising from my chest to my face. He positions me so his leg supports my hips. His hand rests on my ass and I suck in a breath.
This position is so undignified.
“Count them.”
I hold onto his leg as his hand comes down on my ass, filling the room with a loud smack.
“Ah, one.”
“One, what?” He presses against the sting.
“One, sir.” I’m not sure what to think of the pain.
He smacks my ass again in the same spot.
“Ow, two, sir.”
He slides his hand down between my legs and rubs my pussy. “How does that feel?”
“It still stings.” I gasp as he eases his finger inside me and uses my wetness to stroke my clit. I try to widen my legs so he can reach better. My breath quickens as my desire swells.
He pulls his hand away and smacks the same spot on my ass.
“Ow.” I try to rise up, but he holds me down.
“Trouble,” he says as a warning.
“Three, sir.” My words are a little belligerent as he rubs my ass cheek.
“Two more.” He spanks me again.
“Four, sir.” My skin burns.
He slips his hand between my legs. Pleasure and pain mixes, intensifying both. I moan softly as he rubs my clit.
“One more, trouble.”
He draws his hand away from me and I brace as he brings it down on my sensitive skin.
“Ah, five, sir.” I sag on his lap, relief that it’s over floods me.
“Good girl.” He thrusts two fingers inside my pussy and fucks me hard and fast with them.
I bite my lip to stop from coming. He chuckles and slows down. His thumb gently strokes my clit. Fuck, that’s even worse. I’ll be coming in no time if he keeps that up. Moaning, I ache for release.
“Please, sir.” I can’t move in my current position, but the need to come is almost overwhelming.
“Come for me, trouble.” He adds a third finger and gently fucks me with them while stroking my clit. I’m so wet I can hear his fingers as they slide in and out.
I cry out as my orgasm drags me under. Slumped over his lap, I try to get my breathing back to normal as my pussy flutters around his fingers.
He draws his fingers out and rubs my tender ass. “You okay, trouble?”
“Mmhmm.” I release a breath.
“Do you want ice?” His voice is almost tender. He draws me up and helps me shift until I’m straddling him. He’s still fully clothed and I’m completely naked.
“No, sir.”
He cradles my cheek and smiles softly. “You don’t always have to call me sir, trouble.”
I nod. The energy seeps out of me. “Fuck, I’m tired.”
Wyatt glances over my shoulder and I lean my head against him. Dante comes over and lifts me off Wyatt’s lap. I curl into Dante. Drew has the covers down on the bed and Dante puts me down.
“Sleep for a few, pip.”
I can’t even open my eyes to protest.
Dante
Her breathing evens out and the line eases on her forehead. I smooth her hair back and pull the covers up over her. Drew kisses her temple before nodding toward the bar.
We head over there while Wyatt slips into the attached bathroom.
When he joins us, Drew pours Finn and I drinks.
“How are we doing this?” Drew hands a glass to Wyatt before lifting his own to his lips.
“Blindfold her.” Finn sits on the bar stool and his gaze goes to the bed. “Tie her hands. We each take a turn.”
She’s out right now. It sounds so clinical when Finn describes it, but that’s exactly what we’re doing. We’re taking her virginity and she doesn’t want it to be just one of us.
“We need to work up to it.” I blow out a breath. “Anyone have issues with being naked in front of each other?”
My gaze goes to Wyatt. Drew’s already mentioned wanting to watch. Finn and I have been naked together with Sara.
“I’m willing to do what it takes.” Wyatt takes a sip of his drink.
“Good. Because when it comes down to it, she’s been saving herself for you.”
He sighs. “I don’t know that I’m the right guy for someone’s first time.”
“We’re all going to fuck her.” I glance over at her still-sleeping form. “Just one of us fucks her first. We should also work her up to anal today.”
Drew chuckles. “Maybe we should compare sizes to see who goes first.”
Finn rolls his eyes. “Who’s actually done anal with a woman before?”
He raises his hand and so do we all.
“Dammit.” Finn shakes his head. Pretty sure he was hoping he was the only one. “Kinky bastards.”
“It doesn’t matter who goes first or last, just as long as she’s taken care of.” Wyatt glances toward her again.
We all nod. She’s the most important part of this equation.
Sara
I stretch and am suddenly aware of a few things: I’m naked on a bed with a sheet over me. Not surprising. My eyes are covered but little glints of light bleed in from the edges of the blindfold. And something is wrapped around my wrists, holding them secure near my head.
I tug, but the restraints don’t move.
The sheet slips from me and I turn my face in the direction it’s pulled away from my body. My pulse quickens.
The bed dips next to me and a hand brushes my cheek.
“It’s okay, pip. We just figured it would be easier this way.” Dante strokes his hand down my neck and cups my breast. Heat floods me.
“Uh, what way is that?”
The bed dips on my other side. A hand brushes my stomach.
“You don’t want to know who’s taking you, flower.” Finn’s voice comes from the end of the bed. “You have nothing to compare it to, so we figured we’d give you the fantasy. Hands touching. Mouths kissing. Fucking without seeing who’s fucking you.”
He grabs my ankles and pulls me down. I squeak as my ass reaches the edge of the bed. Finn chuckles. He lifts my legs over his shoulders and his mouth closes over my pussy.
My lips part on a gasp and Dante’s mouth captures mine. I try to keep up with his kiss as Finn sucks and licks my clit. The bed dips again beside Dante and someone kisses my stomach up to my breast. A mouth captures one breast while another mouth captures my nipple. Oh, fuck.
I fall apart, moaning into Dante’s mouth as they work me over. Hands begin to move over me, smoothing over my skin. Some soft, some rougher. Finn thrusts his tongue into my pussy over and over, while each mouth on my nipples worships me a little differently.
Dante’s tongue sliding against mine distracts me.
When I shatter and cry out again, they move as I’m coming down. Their hands trail over my breasts and between my legs as they shift. Someone else’s mouth sucks on my clit as their fingers thrust inside me.
My pussy tightens on an aftershock around them and I suck in a breath.
Mouths taste my skin, my neck, before finding my nipples and sucking and pulling on them. Fire rages through me and someone kisses me. Someone’s hand works beneath my hips and rubs lube on my puckered hole.
It’s overwhelming. I can’t track who’s where. I shatter, coming around the fingers in my pussy. The fingers rubbing my asshole slide inside and I gasp into the mouth taking mine.
No one says anything.
I’m surrounded by their heat and can’t move my hands. Sparks tingle through me.
I can’t see them, but I feel them everywhere. Lighting me up, scorching me.
Hands grab my knees and pull them up, holding me spread open as someone sucks on my clit while fucking me with their fingers. They stretch my pussy open almost unbearably. Someone else fucks my ass with their fingers, slowly sliding in and out, massaging the muscles.
The mouth on mine moves down to my jaw, to my neck, nipping, sucking, licking, kissing.
I’m lost in a haze of release, falling and rising back up. I’ve never felt like this before. Never had so much stimulation at once.
They move away from me again. My legs are held up and hands still touch me everywhere.
“Are you ready, Sara?” Dante’s voice, but I can’t pinpoint where he is.
“Yes, boss.”
A hand slides into mine and squeezes it. “I’m right here with you, pip. We all are.”
Something thicker than a finger presses against my entrance. Hands cup my breasts and then mouths suck on my nipples. The guy between my legs rubs my clit in slow, steady circles as he presses into me.
I arch as he keeps up the steady pressure, easing inside me for the first time. When he sinks in all the way, I feel his body against mine. Realizing I’m holding my breath, I gasp.
Dante squeezes my hand and brushes my hair from my face. His ocean scent fills my nose as he presses his forehead to mine. “Are you okay?”
Dante isn’t my first. That’s all I know. He’s larger than Finn, so maybe they just wanted to take it easy on me. I don’t know about the others. I haven’t seen them naked.
“Pip?”
I gasp in another breath. “Yes, boss. I’m good.”
“Pain?”
I shake my head. It’s different and fills me so much more than their fingers, but there isn’t really pain. The guy between my legs pulls out and thrusts back in. A breath shudders through me.
Then he pulls out. The guys shift again and someone else thrusts into me.
“Fuck,” I whisper and whimper at the feel of someone new.
“Bad?” Dante didn’t shift. He’s still right here with me. Still my protector. Still watching out for me.
“Good,” I pant.
The guy thrusts again and pulls out. My insides are pulsing with the need for release.
Another cock fills my pussy, pushing in slowly. As he eases inside me, his fingers tease my clit until I explode. I cry out as he sinks all the way in with my pussy clutching at his cock and then pulls almost all the way out and thrusts in.
He pulls away.
“Dante?” I whisper. There’s only one left.
His lips brush over mine. “You ready?”
“Please.” I want to feel him inside me, just like the others.
He kisses me softly before his hand trails down my body as everyone shifts.
His cock presses against my entrance and I wet my lips, remembering his taste and the feel of him inside my mouth. He slides in a little ways, and even with the others before him, his cock stretches my pussy.
His hands take my legs from whoever was holding them and pushes them up against me. He thrusts in deep. I catch my breath. His cock is so thick and long, touching me so deep it aches.
“Breathe, pip.”
I suck in a breath. Fuck, he’s big. His fingers stroke my clit as I adjust to his size.
A hand touches my face and draws me toward them. Lips meet mine and I recognize Finn. My body relaxes as he kisses me while Dante holds still inside me. Fuck, Dante is inside me.
He draws back and pushes back in.
I moan into Finn’s mouth. He chuckles before kissing along my jaw.
“Can I be untied now?” I jerk on my wrists.
“One more first, flower.” Finn steps away.
Dante draws his cock out of me and I whimper, wanting the fullness, needing it. I want to be fucked, not just penetrated.
Someone rolls me over. Hands smooth over my back and pull my ass cheeks apart. Wet fingers slide into my puckered hole. I’m not sure whose or how many but they thrust in and out together until I fall over the edge.
“Good girl.” Wyatt’s voice.
They pull out and something thick and blunt rests against my puckered hole.
“Ready, pip?”
My breath catches, but I nod.
“Relax, princess.” Drew’s voice is easy as the cock presses into me.
I try to relax but it burns just a little as whoever it is pushes in and keeps pressing. Fingers tease my clit, stirring the fire inside me to raging again.
“Fuck, flower. You’re doing so well.”
They’re all watching someone fuck my asshole. I breathe out as I adjust to this new feeling of someone buried in my ass. He pulls out and presses back in and I moan at the sensation.
“Good, pip?”
I nod. The cock works in and out until he’s fucking me, thrusting in over and over, rubbing along my sensitive nerves. My release barrels down on me and I scream into the bed as I shatter.
He pulls out before he finishes. Someone rubs a warm washcloth between my legs and ass, cleaning me up. I relax against the bed, waiting for whatever’s next.