Chapter 14
Acquisition
Sara
I walk into my bedroom and pet Peabody for a second. I didn’t bother to close the door because I’m hoping they figure out quickly who will spend the night with me. Part of me really wants Finn so he can fuck me while I sleep.
Another part wants the comfort of Dante and yet another part wants the solidness of Wyatt. I guess this is what happens when you have multiple partners. Grabbing my phone, I pull up my texts.
Me:
Are you available?
Madison:
You okay?
Me:
Yeah, just need to talk to someone.
I glance at my open door, wondering what those three are doing to decide who gets to spend the night with me. My phone buzzes in my hand.
Madison flashes up on the screen.
“Hey.” I glance at the door again.
“Hey.” She covers the phone and says something to someone in the room. When she comes back to me, she says, “Sorry, Coop has a thing for phone calls.”
I shake my head and lie back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. “So, it happened.”
“Yeah?” She sounds excited.
“Mmhmm.” I sigh. “But I don’t know what’s next.”
“More sex I would hope.”
“Yes, definitely more sex than previously.” I release a little laugh. “What do you guys do about bedtime?”
“Ah.” She sounds like she knows exactly what my dilemma is. “So the guys each have their bedrooms, but mine has a custom-built bed. Of course, my guys were also used to sharing by then, but the bed was new.”
I pluck at the comforter beneath me. “So you always sleep all together?”
A little bite of jealousy flows through me. I don’t think we’ll ever have that. Not before we implode at least.
“No. Well, more so now, but at first we rotated. I would sleep with someone new every night and then they’d all sleep with me on the weekends. It made sure I got one-on-one time with each of them. Though sometimes someone else would join in.”
“That makes sense.” But that would go against the scheduled sex rule.
“How are you doing, really?” The concern in Madison’s voice makes me choke up a little. “Are you sore? Did you take a bath? Epsom salts are my friend. I assume you went easy since it was your first time?”
I laugh as tears fill my eyes. “There’s nothing easy about my guys.”
“Do we need to have a girls’ night?” Madison’s tone is soft. “It can be just you and me if you want. We can talk about things.”
I nod and then realize she can’t see me. “I’d like that.”
“It can be overwhelming, especially at first.”
I can picture Madison’s soft smile. But they were probably already halfway to love by the time I met her and all of her guys.
“Hey.” Dante’s voice startles me.
I sit up and wipe my eyes, giving him a smile. “Hey.”
“I take it one of your guys has found you?” Madison asks.
“Yes.” My gaze never leaves him as he crosses the room to sit beside me on the bed.
“We’ll talk later. I’ll text you some times. Take care. Don’t forget the Epsom salt.”
“Thanks.” I put the phone down as the call disconnects.
Dante reaches out and brushes a tear from my cheek. “How are you, pip?”
“Good.” I brush away the other tears and glance over at him. “I guess you drew the short straw.”
“We wrestled for the honor.”
My mouth drops open and closes. My eyes narrow on him. “Really?”
He chuckles. “No, pip. We talked it over. You and me, pip. We can sleep in here or in my room if you want.”
Madison said she goes to their rooms. Maybe that makes sense to keep things separate.
Even if it’s a new bed, this still feels like Tom’s room.
And there’s something wrong about fucking his best friends in his room.
Drew, though, I don’t have an issue with fucking in Tom’s bed.
Pretty sure Tom fucked at least one of his girlfriends in my room.
“Can we go to yours?”
Dante smiles and cups my cheek. “Of course. Do you want pajamas?”
“Do I need pajamas?” I arch an eyebrow.
“Purely your comfort level, pip.” He stands and reaches his hand out for me.
When I take it, something slips into place inside me and all the questioning I did falls away. At least for tonight. I know exactly where I’m sleeping and who I’m sleeping with. I’ve slept with Dante before. Practically on top of him. My cheeks heat.
Peabody watches us from the pillows as I quickly grab clean panties and a nightgown.
Dante snaps his fingers and Peabody stands and trots to the end of the bed. “Let’s go, Peabody.”
Peabody jumps down and follows Dante out the door and across to his room. When Dante opens his door, Peabody wanders in and settles on a doggie bed.
“You didn’t have a doggie bed before.” It spills out of my mouth before I can think it through.
Dante chuckles and ushers me into the bathroom. “Spied on me?”
“I took a peek.” I shrug and glance around. “What are we doing?”
He reaches into the shower and turns on the water. “Taking a shower, pip. We don’t have to do hair, but we should clean up a little.”
He opens a drawer. “You can use any of these.”
Hair ties and clips fill the drawer, but that makes sense for Dante. He pulls his hair into a quick bun and I do the same. While I’m winding my hair up, he undresses. My insides heat with every inch of skin he reveals.
Every inch of him is sculpted muscles. There’s some small scars here and there, but overall he’s perfect. And so fucking large.
I just got fucked on the couch. I should not be this horny. Right? This can’t be normal.
When he finishes, he closes in on me. My breath stalls as he helps me take off my shirt and jeans. Then he strips me of my bra and panties.
“We need to get some sleep for work tomorrow.” He pulls me into the shower and hands me a shower pouf. Then he puts soap on it. I just stare at it for a moment like I’ve completely forgotten how to shower.
“Is this for me or for you?” I hold up the pouf to him.
He chuckles. “I don’t normally shower with company, pip. What do you want to do?”
Well, fuck, I touch myself all the time. It’s not often I find myself with a naked Viking to bathe with. I scrub over his chest as he watches me with a bemused grin.
At least it’s something to focus on besides the fact he’s hard again. I’m trying not to let that affect me, but damn, my pussy clenches just thinking of him inside me again.
Dante rubs his hands together with soap before gliding it down my arms. Goose bumps rise in his wake. I glance up at his smirk and put the shower pouf to the side. I fill my hand with soap.
There’s just so much of Dante to wash, but yeah, I’m definitely focused on the important bits.
My slippery hands glide up and down his cock and it hardens even more.
Fuck, he’s huge and that’s been inside me.
I just took him in my throat. A shiver courses down my spine.
His hands cover my breasts and my nipples tighten to aching peaks.
Carefully, I drag my hands over his balls and he sucks in a breath. Sliding his hands around my hips to my ass, he draws me in close as he washes me thoroughly. His slippery fingers rub around my puckered hole. I figure if it feels good for me…
I slide my soapy hands over his ass, feeling the muscles tighten beneath my fingers. When he trails his hand down my crack, I return the favor. His cock twitches against my stomach. I glance up at him and it’s like he was waiting for that moment.
He backs me up into the shower, soaking my hair and his. He lowers his mouth to claim mine. It’s slow and exploratory as his hands glide over me, brushing away the soap. When he lifts me against him, I squeak and wrap my legs around his waist.
His cock notches against my entrance and he presses his forehead to mine. “Yes or no, pip?”
I wrap my arms around him tighter and feel his tip slide inside me. Pleasure ripples through me. “Yes, boss.”
He pushes me against the tile as he thrusts deep inside me.
“Ahhh.” A burst of heat flashes inside. I cling to him as my body adjusts to his size.
“Pain?” He brushes the stray strands of hair out of my face and studies me with concerned eyes. One thing I’ll never doubt is that Dante cares for me.
I shake my head. “Your size is always a surprise.”
He searches my eyes. “We don’t have to—”
I put my finger over his lips. “I want to. Fuck, I was craving this even before we started washing each other.”
Holding me against the wall, he pulls out and thrusts back in.
“Better?”
“You can fuck me, Dante.” I thread my fingers into his hair, messing up the bun he’d put it into. “I’m not a fragile virgin.”
“Not anymore.” He kisses my jaw as he thrusts into me. Each thrust sends sparks sizzling through my veins. “But you haven’t been doing this long, pip. I don’t want to hurt you.”
I rest my head against the shower tile. My breath shudders in and out with every thrust of his hips. “You’re not hurting me, boss. It feels fantastic and I can’t help but want it again and again.”
His lips brush against mine. “I’m more than willing to fuck you all night, but maybe not when we have to work in the morning.”
When he goes a little deeper and presses against my womb, I gasp at the scattering of tingles and arch into him.
He reaches between us and rubs my clit as he continues to thrust in and out, pushing me higher and higher, until I fall over the edge into oblivion. Unable to contain it, I cry out. Stars burst behind my eyes as his thrusts grow chaotic and he plunges in deep, filling me with his cum.
Our foreheads press together as we both breathe heavily, trying to come down. I like this part, feeling him pulsing inside me, so connected.
When he withdraws, I wish he’d just stay inside me, but I lower my shaky legs to the tile. We step under to rinse off and wash quickly again. When he shuts off the shower, he wraps me in a towel and pulls me in for a kiss.
“They chose me because I was supposed to be the one with self-control.” Chuckling, he brushes my hair back from my face. His crooked, sheepish smile makes my heart flip.
I grin because how can I not? “I won’t tell if you won’t.”
He kisses my nose and grabs a towel for himself. After we dry off, he ignores my panties and nightgown and forgoes boxers. He pulls the sheets down and ushers me naked into his bed.
I yawn as he climbs in beside me. When he draws me into his arms, I rest my cheek on his chest, throwing my leg over his. All hot flesh pressed to hot flesh. Definitely better than pajamas.
He’s warm and smells so good.
“Did you just sniff me, pip?” Dante trails his fingers down my back almost to my butt, but then they trail back up. Little sparks drift with his touch, but it’s more soothing right now.
I put my hand under my chin on his chest and look up into his bemused light blue eyes. “You smell good.”
“So do you.” He keeps up the light caress. “But then, you smell like me.”
“I like smelling like you.” Snuggling back down into his arms, I press tighter against his body.
“I’ll warn you. I’m going to tell the others you snore like a buffalo so I can keep you to myself.” He shifts my leg so it falls between his.
I laugh at the thought. “They’ve already slept with me once.”
“We didn’t really get that much sleep last night, pip.”
I don’t mind the idea of Dante keeping me for himself. Even just for bedtime. For a few moments, I just sink into the feeling of being this close to him.
He blows out a breath. “All teasing aside, are you okay? You were crying when I came into your room.”
“Just overwhelmed. I talked to Madison a little.”
“Your friend that has four boyfriends.”
I nod. “She kind of knows what I’m going through. Though her guys had shared someone before.”
“Did she have a solution for the swapping bed problem?” His lips press against my forehead. Sighing, I sink a little more into relaxation.
“They have a really big bed for when they sleep all together.” I yawn and close my eyes, resting my hand on his hard abs.
“Like the hotel?” His voice sounds so far away.
“Mmhmm.”
He rubs my back. “Good night, pip.”
“Night, boss.”