Chapter 36
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Sara
Wait, what? Finn pulls out and flips me over. Before I can get my hands under me, he draws my hips up and sinks back into my pussy, filling me completely. His cock pushes in deep and I press my forehead against the bed.
“Ah, fuck.” It should be illegal for anything to feel this good. I should also be mad at these men for making me wait for it. But I can’t do anything but feel as Finn pulls out and sinks back in. Every inch is ecstasy.
Drew tips my face his way. Our eyes lock. His pupils are blown with lust. I bite my lip as Finn fucks me hard and fast, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
Leaning in, Drew kisses me upside down. This kiss is filthy with tongue and teeth. It’s more of a claiming than a kiss.
Finn grabs my sore ass cheek and squeezes, sending a bolt of pain and pleasure to my core. “I can’t wait to fuck your ass while someone fucks your pussy. Your pussy is already so tight, but it will make you feel even tighter around our cocks.”
I whimper as his words and his cock build the fire hotter and hotter inside me. I’m riding the edge, just waiting to fall over. His wet thumb presses against my asshole, slipping inside.
Crying out into Drew’s mouth, I shatter. Every inch of me shivers as sparks course through me. Drew pulls away and brushes my hair from my face. My breath comes out in pants.
When Finn continues to drive into me, my fingers claw at the bedspread at the overstimulation. My pussy still throbs around him.
“I’m going to love playing with you, flower.” He reaches between my legs and pinches my clit as he thrusts in deep.
I can’t breathe as I spiral into another release. Stars burst behind my eyelids. Warmth floods me as Finn groans and releases his cum into me. Panting, I open my eyes and realize Drew isn’t right next to me anymore.
Finn draws his cock out. I suck in a breath as hands grab my hips, keeping me from falling to the side. Drew slams his cock into me. I cry out as an aftershock rips through me, pulsating around his cock.
“So warm and tight, princess. Didn’t want anything to drip out.” Drew thrusts in and out. My insides sizzle as he works me back up to the edge. His hands caress my ass. “How did it feel to take four hard cocks in this pussy?”
I press up onto my hands with my head hanging between my arms and push back to meet his thrusts. “So fucking good.”
He draws me upright until his chest touches my back. His cock rocks within me, driving me higher. “You thought about what our night together would be like, didn’t you? The first time we’d fuck?”
I bite my lip as a moan works out of me. “Yes.”
“Did you imagine it like this? Your cunt full of three other men’s cum? Still warm and wet from the last guy? How many times have you come, princess?” Drew’s lips caress the back of my ear with every word.
I can’t think. I can’t even process his words. His hand slides up to toy with my breast. Need, want, desire all slam through me, making me weak and supple to his demands.
“I want your cum.” I reach behind me to grab his hips as I match his thrusts. My whole body buzzes with the need for release.
He chuckles darkly. “Greedy little whore, aren’t you?”
“Drew.” My pussy clenches around him at his words. “Fuck.”
“You want to be my naughty girl, princess?” His fingers slide between my legs to work my clit. “You want to be a whore for me?”
“Yes, please. Make me your whore.”
He fucks me roughly, every stroke taking me higher.
“That’s why you wanted me, isn’t it, princess? You don’t want another man to worship you. You want one who will defile you. Make you do things you never thought you’d want to do. Make you filthy.”
My orgasm overwhelms me, drawing him into his release as he thrusts in deep. Every pulse of his cock makes my breath catch. When he kisses the side of my neck, I take in a shaky breath.
“Better than I imagined, princess.” Drew eases out of me and Finn catches me against him. He uses a warm towel to clean between my legs.
“How are you, flower?” His green eyes search mine.
“I’m good.” I’m sure my smile is sloppy, but damn, I just got fucked by four guys and I feel euphoric. Because I’m hoping to do it all over again.
“Come on. Let’s get some food and a drink before round three.”
My pulse increases at the heat in his eyes. I’m definitely ready for round three.
Drew
Sara slips off the bed and I wrap a silky robe around her shoulders, searching her eyes for any censure.
“Was that okay, princess? Or did that make you uncomfortable?”
She shrugs on the robe and I draw the fronts together, pulling her against me. Her pale green eyes dance with amusement.
“You can call me a whore all you like as long as I’m your whore.” She pushes up on her toes, grabs the back of my neck, and presses her lips against mine. The tightness in my chest unravels as I take over the kiss.
Wyatt liked it when I called her my whore. His eyes lit up. I checked out all their consent sheets, and the fact that Wyatt likes domination and primal play doesn’t really surprise me. The man is stiff and poised in his social life, determined to be exactly what everyone expects.
Letting loose during sex, taking control of another person. Fuck, I can get on board with that. Pretty sure all of us could when it comes to Sara. And that control will be hard won.
I lift my mouth from hers. “Drink?”
“Mmm.” Her eyes darken and drop to my lips. “Did watching the others fuck me make you want me more?”
Her gaze lifts to mine. She’s being bold, but there’s hesitation in her eyes. This is all new to all of us and it’s going to take some time to get comfortable.
“I enjoy watching, but that includes watching me fuck you.” I squeeze her sore ass cheek and she whimpers. “Did you enjoy your spanking?”
Her eyes light up and she smirks. “Maybe.”
Wyatt comes up to us and hands us each a drink. Sara smells hers and smiles.
“Manhattan. My favorite.”
He grabs the back of her neck and kisses her fiercely. “I know. I want you relaxed for this next part.”
Her smile is for both of us as she slips over to where Dante sits. She’s intoxicating enough that I don’t need the whiskey, but Wyatt taps my glass with his.
“Still not one hundred percent on board with this, but she’s amazing to watch with anyone.” Wyatt’s words aren’t lost on me.
I’m the odd man out in this equation. The one she brought into their group. It probably would’ve been easier for them if I just backed out, but I’m not willing to give up Sara.
She chose me. She wants me.
I’m going to keep her no matter what.
“You’ll find we blend very nicely when it comes to things we want to do to our princess.” I sip my whiskey. She straddles Dante’s lap on the couch and kisses him.
I’m not a possessive man. Not usually. I’m usually the one unwilling to commit to one woman. Whether the woman knows about the other women or not is up to them. Some don’t want to know, but I’ve never promised faithfulness.
Not until now.
“I should put in an order for food.” My phone is over on the bar. It’s only a little weird to be in only my boxers with these guys. After all, we were all on the bed naked together.
“Already done. Dante took care of it.” Wyatt’s gaze turns thoughtful as he watches Sara with Dante. “If you decide to take on anyone else, we need to know.” He turns and faces me. “We know your past with multiple women, but if we’re all sharing Sara, that means she’s the only one.”
I shake my head and smile. “She’s the only one. I already promised her, but I’m all in on this until she ends things. If she ends things.”
I don’t see an end to this, but maybe these guys do. It doesn’t matter if the future is with them or not, but I can see my future with Sara. This is what she needs right now, but if they end up being dicks and dropping her again, I’ll still be here.
I’ll be the one to sweep up her broken pieces and put her back together again. Wyatt doesn’t believe that, but I don’t need to make him believe. I only need Sara to believe in me.
Wyatt makes a noncommittal noise. His gaze once more focused on Sara. Her forehead is pressed against Dante’s and they speak in a low tone. Finn brings over a drink and sits next to them.
There’s a comfort already forming between the three of them. Makes sense since they’ve done things with her together.
“You going to have the same talk with him?” I nod toward Finn. “His reputation is almost as bad as mine.”
Wyatt blows out a breath. “This is different. She’s different. All those other women didn’t mean anything to us.”
“I understand and feel the same way,” I say.
His gaze meets mine. “Thank you for the other morning.”
I grin and slap him on the shoulder. “You would have got there on your own eventually.”
He shakes his head. “I still don’t know how Tom will react when he gets back.”
“Ah, yes, the brother.” I rub my jaw. “Those men haven’t been in lately. I have a guy tracking Crystal to see if they can find anything else.”
“I have Sebastian Cross looking into Tom.” Wyatt sighs. “But when Tom wants to disappear, he’s good at it. But Cross is also trying to figure out what else Tom might be running from.”
“I’ve worked with Cross before. If there’s something to find, he’ll find it.” Cross works security for Heath Duncan, but is a good man to know if you want information.
My phone buzzes on the bar and I walk over to it. Wyatt goes to join the others.
“Food’s here,” I say.
“I’ll get it.” Dante moves Sara to Wyatt’s lap and goes over to pull on his jeans.
After checking to make sure I don’t have any messages, I set my phone down. “I’ll go with.”
Dante nods as I pull on my pants. We go to the door bare chested and shoeless, but fuck it, I own this place. There’s a discreet knock on the door. I open it and step into the hallway with Dante.
Amethyst’s brown eyes widen as she takes in the tall, blond, built man beside me. I know I look good or I would never have a chance with Sara next to this man. Amethyst wets her lips.
“The bouncers are bringing it back.” She gives Dante a smile. “If you ever want to play...”
“I’m taken.” Dante’s eyes are cold as he looks at Amethyst.
“The good ones usually are.” She sighs. The bouncers show up and Amethyst gives me a look that says Dante’s hot. I just smile. I honestly don’t care what anyone thinks is happening in that room. As long as they keep the rumors to a minimum.
Sara still has a reputation to protect and I’m bound and determined to protect it.
Finn
When Dante put Sara on Wyatt’s lap, I shifted into Dante’s empty spot.
“Everything good so far, trouble?” Wyatt tips her chin up.
Her eyes are darker and her lips part. I want to cup her pussy and see if she’s still dripping wet for us. Fuck, I’m a little obsessed with her. I haven’t even fucked anyone else since that first night I tasted her.
Now, I can’t imagine going to someone else for release.
“Yes.” Her eyebrow cocks up like she expects a reprimand for not calling him sir.
The corner of his lips twitch like he’s holding back a smile. “Do you want a matching set of pink cheeks, trouble?”
She grins. I bet she does.
“No, sir.”
“Soreness?”
“No, sir.”
“Anything you don’t want to do again?” He reaches up and sweeps his thumb over her lips.
“No, sir.”
Dante went through a similar line of questioning with her already. She’s more than ready for more. We just need to get her fed.
The others come in with bags of food. Wyatt smiles at me as he shifts Sara onto my lap.
“Hello, flower.”
She straddles me. She has to be leaking our cum. What does that feel like? I’ve never gone raw in a woman before.
“Finn.” Her fingers tangle in my hair. “Was it okay?”
What she’s really asking is, was she okay. Sara usually hides those nerves so well, but never from us. We see through her. I slide my hand between her legs under the robe and find her pussy wet. I thrust my fingers inside.
Her lips part on a gasp. Her eyes soften.
“I don’t know how I’m going to get through a day at work without fucking this sweet pussy, flower.”
Her hands tighten in my hair. She blinks at me. “At work?”
“We’ve left you alone this week, but you might have to put in a few extra hours to keep up.”
Her pussy clenches around my fingers and I give her a lazy smile.
“We should eat.” Dante’s voice almost turns Sara’s head, but I snag her chin before she can look away.
“One more.” I search her lust-filled eyes.
She shifts her hips over me, rocking on my fingers.
“You’re amazing, flower.” I lean forward and press my lips against hers as I fuck my fingers in and out of her. “I can’t wait to have a night to tie you to the bed and count how many times I make you come.”
She cries out as she gushes around my fingers.
“And I’ll punish you for each of those orgasms, trouble.” Wyatt caresses her cheek.
Sara’s eyes widen as she meets mine.
“Don’t worry. I’ll make each one worth it.”