Chapter 35
In Arrears
Wyatt
My hand tightens on the mouse as Sara’s muffled scream reaches me through the wall. Fuck, it makes me want to storm into Dante’s room and watch him fuck her. See what he does to make her fall over the edge like that.
But if I want time alone with Sara, I have to let him have time with her.
All of them. Even fucking Drew Young. I look over the information Sebastian Cross was able to dig up on the guy, and even though Drew’s made his way through a lot of women in society, he doesn’t really have any secrets that Cross could find.
Of course, a guy like Drew knows how to cover his tracks. Meaning, he could be paying Cross more money to hold back information. If there was ever the perfect name for someone, it’s Cross. The only allegiance he holds is to his crew and his money.
I shake my head and browse through the information on Tom’s personal drive again. There’s got to be something in here. Something about his new clients. Anything that will help us protect Sara from whatever hell he’s brought raining down on her.
So far, we’ve had a text, a guy watching her, and someone breaking into her townhouse. Then there’s the FBI guys.
The door to the office opens and Peabody leads Finn inside.
“How’s the noise level in here?” Finn glances toward Dante’s wall.
“Muffled.” I lean back in my chair.
Finn grunts and drops into the recliner in the corner with his laptop. “He locked me out.”
Peabody jumps onto the chair beside Finn and curls up. I don’t acknowledge that statement because I did the same thing on my night.
“Why do you think Tom isn’t contacting us?” That’s the part that bothers me. He doesn’t ignore me or Sara for long. But this time he hasn’t reached out once.
Finn smirks. “Maybe he’s worried we’ll tell him we’re boning his sister.”
I chuckle. “He did basically tell her to live with us.”
We fall silent for a second. I’m glad Tom did tell her to live with us. At least for a little while I can have my obsession.
“The companies don’t make sense.” Finn glances down at the tablet. “A bank, an online gambling app, and a holding company that I can’t find dick about. Money, money, and question mark.”
“Cash flow.” Money could equal laundering.
Nodding, he presses his lips in a thin line. “Yeah, money laundering crossed my mind as well. Do you think he’s in touch with the Feds? Maybe that’s why it’s so hard to find him?”
“I don’t know.” And that’s the problem. Part of me doesn’t want to know, because then he’ll be part of this again and I’ll have to pull away from Sara. The other part just wants my best friend back and everyone safe.
Tom has his quirks, but if I need something, he’s the first one to offer.
He may not want me to date his sister and sets me up on dates that only make sense to Tom, but in the end, he’ll have my back.
From fights in high school to people coming at me about my father, he was always right there beside me.
“Do you think Sara is in real danger?”
I lift my head to Finn’s concerned look. “So far everything they’ve done has just been making her aware of them. If they were hiding, it would be more sinister. But they want her to know she’s being watched and that they could get to her if they want to.”
“I don’t know, man. That sounds even more messed up.”
It is. Fuck, we need to figure out who these guys are and what they want from Tom. Before Sara gets hurt. “Why is Sara even a target? Why not his parents and younger sister?”
“Someone clued them in to how protective he is of Sara. That’s got to be it.” Finn leans his head back on the chair.
“The problem is they’re waiting for something. We need to be on guard for when they make their move.” I run a hand through my hair. If I could glue her to my side or lock her away, I would. But that’s not how Sara operates. She would wilt in a cage.
“We don’t let her out of our sight then.” Finn blows out a breath. He glances at the wall. “Do you think they’re still fucking?”
I shrug and listen, but don’t hear anything. I’m sure she’ll text me before she goes to sleep exactly how many orgasms she had today. And in the morning, I’ll bend her over the table and spank her for it while fucking her.
“Fuck, I’m going to get blue balls.”
I laugh and shake my head at Finn. “You fucked her today.”
He smirks. “You’ve been inside her. It’s like she’s cocaine and I can’t fucking wait for my next hit.”
He’s not wrong. I don’t know how we’ll deal with this when Tom comes back. I can’t imagine any of us wanting to give her up. But we’ll have to.
I’ll have to.
Sara
Dante lifts my wet fingers to his lips and sucks them clean. I hold myself on the edge of his bed. My trembling body is on fire as he shifts his hips, rubbing the edge of his cock along my pussy.
“Please fuck me, boss.”
He gives me a crooked smile. “Where do you want me, pip?”
I bite my lip. I want him everywhere.
He shifts again and presses the tip of his cock to my entrance. “I could take your pussy.”
Fuck, yes.
His finger slides back to caress my puckered hole. I gasp in a breath.
“I could take your ass.”
That would work too. My pussy pulses with aching need.
His fingers that were inside me trace my lips. When I part them, he slides them in. I suck the taste of myself off his fingers.
“I could take your mouth.”
As he thrusts his cock deep into my pussy, I moan around his fingers. My muscles flutter around his invasion. He draws his fingers out of my mouth.
“I’ll take them all, pip. Fill you so full of cum no one else’s will fit.” Dante’s eyes capture mine as he slides out before thrusting back in.
“Dante,” I whimper.
“Keep your eyes on mine or I’ll stop fucking you.”
My gaze remains on his as he slowly fucks in and out of me, driving me higher, but not touching me anywhere else. He holds my hips still with his hands.
“Boss, I want to come.” Everything aches with pent-up anticipation.
“You’ll come when I tell you to.” He slides in deep and holds there.
“When I fuck your ass, you’re going to do the work, pipsqueak.
” He pulls out. “You’ll be on top and ease that tight little ass down my fat cock until you take me all inside you.
” He slams back into me, making me moan at the sparks lighting up my insides.
“Then you’ll lift up and do it again and again. ”
He punctuates each word with a thrust of his hips, pressing so deep I feel him brushing my cervix. I cry out at the pain and pleasure mixed together from having him so deep.
His hand shifts to my belly. “Can you feel me deep inside you? Do you want my cum, pip? Do you want me to fill your cunt with my seed?”
I explode into bright fireworks that fall down on my skin, making every inch of me tingle. My pussy clamps around him, milking his cock, answering his question.
“You want me that bad?”
“Yes, boss. So bad.” I arch as the waves keep crashing over me.
He chuckles and thrusts in harder and deeper, touching my cervix with every thrust until I can’t breathe. It’s overwhelming and too much. Shattering around his thrusting cock, I scream again.
He groans as he thrusts in a few more times and warmth floods my insides. His seed. My orgasm-soaked brain imagines his seed finding my egg and making a baby. Fuck, that’s not as terrifying as it should be.
I’m limp on the bed as Dante pulls out. He shoves his fingers inside me, fucking his cum in deeper. I’m not sure how it isn’t already inside my womb. An aftershock rips through me, pulsing around his fingers.
He draws them out. “Sit up, pip.”
I push up to sit on the edge of the bed. His fingers dripping with our cum are in front of my lips. I don’t think. I take his fingers into my mouth and suck our taste from them. My gaze lifts to his.
The pleasure in his eyes stokes the fire inside me into an inferno again. He removes his fingers and holds his almost hard cock to my lips, smearing the tip along my bottom lip.
I part my lips and lick his smooth head before leaning in to take him deep. His large hand cradles the back of my head as he begins to work his cock in and out of my mouth.
“You going to come like a good girl as you take my thick cock into your mouth again?” Dante’s hooded eyes watch me as I swallow around his tip. He’s so deep inside my throat.
My fingers curl into the bedspread as he keeps a steady pace of thrusting into my mouth. His cock grows harder with every thrust, filling me more.
With his other hand, he cups my breast and tugs on the nipple, sending a shock of lust through me. I moan around his cock and press my thighs together against the growing ache.
“If I’d known you didn’t have on panties in the office earlier, I would have bent you over my desk and fucked your pussy hard and fast. Then I would have come in your mouth.” He draws me forward, pushing in deep. “You would have loved that, wouldn’t you?”
My eyes water with how deep he is. Yes, I would have loved that. I draw in shallow breaths through my nose and moan around his cock. I would have begged for that.
I slide my hand up his thigh as he tweaks my breast. He begins to thrust again. I cup his balls and he groans lightly. My hand wraps around the base of his cock and I fall into rhythm with his thrusts. My fingers grow wet from my saliva.
I lift my gaze to his as I slide my finger along his balls and pause on the skin between his balls and ass, massaging the root of his cock.
“Fuck, pip.”
I hollow out my cheeks, sucking on him as I explore farther, running the wet tip of my finger around his asshole before pushing into his heat.
He groans. His hand tightens on my hair. I push my finger into his ass deeper before pulling out and thrusting in time with his thrusts into my mouth.
“Sara,” he cries out as he comes deep in my mouth. His ass tightens around my finger.
I moan my release. My thighs grow wetter as I swallow his cum down.
“Fuck.” He pulls out and I remove my finger.
“Was that okay?” I don’t know if that’s something he likes or not. It feels good when they do it to me.
He leans down and kisses me deeply. His forehead rests against mine.
“It was good, pip.”
I smile and relax.
“Go wash your hands.” He releases me and nods to the bathroom. “I’ll get the lube for the next part.”
A little thrill rushes through me. He moves to his nightstand and opens the drawer as I walk into the bathroom.
As I wash my hands, I catch the freshly fucked look on my face. Dried tears track down my cheeks and my lips are slightly swollen. I grab a washcloth and use cold water to wash my face quickly.
When I look a little more normal, I turn and find Dante watching me from the doorway.
“I like it when I make you a mess.”
My heart flips at his words. “Then make me a mess again, boss.”
He holds out his hand and I take it, letting him lead me back to the bed. He sits on the edge. His cock is already hard again. I reach for him, stroking my hand up and down.
He picks up a bottle of lube. “Give me your hand.”
I hold my hand out to him and he squeezes the thick lube into it. Then he coats his fingers with more.
“Get my cock nice and ready.” He releases a breath when I smooth the lube over his cock. It makes it a lot easier to work my fist up and down.
“Good girl.” He leans in and sucks on my breast, pulling me to straddle his legs. Butterflies erupt inside me as he licks and sucks and bites my nipple.
“Boss.” I don’t even know what I’m asking for at this point. I’m just a ball of need, aching for him to fill me.
His hand slides between my legs and he presses his thumb into my pussy. I gasp. He kisses across my chest to my other nipple before pulling it into his mouth. His wet fingers touch my asshole and press inside. My fingers tighten around his cock.
My free hand that was on his shoulder moves into his hair, clutching his head to my breast as he thrusts in and out of my ass. He bites gently and tugs as he thrusts in deep and my release washes over me as he continues to work his fingers in and out.
“Good girl.” He lifts his gaze to mine. “We can do this facing or you can sit back on me. What do you want?”
I climb onto his lap, straddling him. He removes his fingers and holds my hips to help balance me.
“Guide my tip to your asshole and sink down.”
Drawing in a breath, I move his cock back until his tip touches my puckered hole. Our eyes are locked as I lower myself onto him slowly.
He cups my jaw as his other hand parts my butt cheeks. “That’s it, pip. Fuck my cock with your ass.”
I press my forehead to his. Even though Finn and Wyatt already fucked my ass tonight, I’m still tight and Dante is daunting even in my pussy, but I want him inside me. I want to feel his cum all inside me, filling me up.
I lower a little more, taking him inch by inch, loving the stretch.
He claims my lips with his and strokes his tongue alongside mine. Moaning, I sink down over him until my ass touches his lap. His cock twitches inside me.
“Fuck me.” His whisper is raw and hungry. The same need I feel is reflected in his eyes as I rise and fall on his cock, burying him deep inside me.
My pussy aches for his touch.
“Touch me, boss.”
His eyes search mine as he cups my breast. “Like this?”
I shake my head, moving a little faster as I find a rhythm. “Lower.”
“Like this?” He caresses my belly.
I whimper.
“Wait, I know what you need.” His fingers move between my legs and he circles my pussy as I fuck his cock in and out of my ass.
I tip my head back. “Right there, boss. Right there.”
He leans in and sucks on my nipple. I combust, slamming down on his cock as I gush in his lap. He grabs my hips and works me up and down over his cock as I struggle to breathe.
“That’s it, pip.” His hips thrust in deep and I tip over the edge again. Warmth floods me as he groans his release.
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I rest my head against his. My breathing is chaotic and my ass squeezes around his cock like I never want it to leave. He rubs his hands up and down my back.
“Shower?” I open my eyes to his light blue ones.
“No, pip, I want you dirty in my bed tonight. So I can roll over and start all over again.”