Chapter 42
Net Worth
Sara
My whole being buzzes. I’m wrapped around Dante and still coming down from my orgasms. At the same time I’m winding back up. My pussy clutches Dante’s cock as he sits on the edge of the bed and helps me get settled on his lap. Drew follows us in and sits on the chair in the corner to watch.
The front of his pants bulges with his erection but he doesn’t release it. His dark eyes are hooded as he leans back and relaxes in the chair as if he’s at a theater waiting for the performance to begin.
I’m the show.
My skin tingles, knowing he’s watching, waiting for them to finish with me before he’ll take me. His dark gaze holds mine and my pussy clenches around Dante’s thickness.
Dante shifts us, making his cock stroke my inner walls. I suck in a breath and return my attention to his pale eyes. He holds me there.
“You ready to come again, pip?”
My heart races, knowing what’s going to happen. Knowing they’re going to fuck me again. All at once. Overwhelm me until all I can do is give in to the feeling of them surrounding me, fucking me.
I tug the elastic from Dante’s bun, freeing his blond hair to fall around his shoulders in soft waves. His hands slide up my sides as he parts his legs beneath me. My breath catches. Finn closes in on my back and presses his wet cock against my puckered hole.
I bite my lip, knowing how much fuller I’ll be stuffed with Dante inside me.
“Nervous, flower?” Finn strokes his hand over my ass cheek.
Fuck, I’m tensing. I relax my muscles. “No.”
“You had us like this last night.” He eases in, pushing past the tight ring of muscles. “Wyatt helped open you up then for me too.”
I rest my head against Dante’s shoulder as Finn pushes in achingly slow. “Finn.”
“Breathe, pip. Can you feel how tight you are with us both inside you?” Dante kisses my shoulder.
“Yes, boss,” I whisper against his skin. When Finn seats himself deep in my ass, we all take a moment. To just feel each other. Their hot skin lights me on fire everywhere they touch. I’m so full of them, so taken, so everything.
I can feel Drew and Wyatt’s gazes on us, but my focus is narrowed down to these two men buried inside me. The two guys I let go to pursue Wyatt. The two I wanted just as much but felt I could never have.
Dante kisses my shoulder again and then Finn begins to move. He draws out lazily before easing back in, sinking inch by aching inch into me. My every nerve ending sings. Setting my insides ablaze.
My lips part at the sensual feel of him moving against Dante inside me. I wish I knew how it felt for them. Do they like it as much as I do?
A hand caresses my hair. I open my eyes and lift my head from Dante’s shoulder. Wyatt’s dark eyes meet mine.
“You ready, trouble?” His thumb trails over my jaw and then my bottom lip, leaving a path of sparks in his wake.
I reach for his cock and stroke down it while holding his gaze. His eyes darken and his grip in my hair tightens just a little.
“Yes, sir.” My words are soft so as not to break the spell we’re weaving.
I guide Wyatt’s cock to my lips and take him inside. For a moment, I don’t relinquish control to him. Sucking, licking to my heart’s content. His skin is clean, but the salty taste of his precum coats my tongue.
Wyatt’s hand tightens in my hair to stop me and I lift my gaze to his. I could fight him for control. Make him come before he wants to. Instead, I give him my surrender. He smirks as he begins to fuck in and out of my mouth in rhythm with Finn’s strokes in my ass.
Dante’s hands hold my sides, his thumbs tease the underside of my breasts. He leans into my ear and kisses beside it. “Is it everything you ever hoped for, pip?”
I whimper as the tension builds inside me. He has no idea how much I want this. How much I dreamed of this. Of them.
“Filled with our cum? Driven mad with lust? We could spend all night fucking into you, filling you, making you ours.”
His words push me over the edge. I shatter as Finn and Wyatt thrust into me. My body pulses around them. They keep fucking me through it. Keep the ecstasy rolling.
Finn and Wyatt groan as they release inside me. Warmth spreads through me and I arch as much as I can trapped between Finn and Dante. I never want to leave though. They can keep me here, pressed between them, forever and I’d die happy.
After Wyatt pulls his cock from my mouth, he leans down to kiss me.
His kiss is soft and exploratory as he slides his tongue against mine like he doesn’t care that he just spilled his cum there. I can still taste it, taste him.
Finn draws out and then thrusts his still-hard cock back inside. I moan at the sensation.
Chuckling, he kisses my neck. “I’ll be back, flower.”
Dante is still hard inside me when Wyatt breaks off our kiss. He brushes his fingers along my jaw. There’s a light in his eyes that draws me. Makes me want to sink into him. It excites me and frightens me in the same breath.
“Finish Dante, trouble.” Wyatt’s gaze shifts to Dante.
Dante’s hard cock is still deep inside my pussy. I focus on him and cup his jaw, feeling the roughness of his five o’clock shadow. His eyes soften and my heart trips over itself.
“You ready, pip?”
Fuck, I know what comes next. We’re doing this all over again, but Dante will be in my ass. Even though I don’t want to miss a single moment of this, nerves still twitter down my spine.
I want their cum flooding my body. I rock on his lap, feeling his cock sliding against my walls. The tension rises again. He slides his hands under my hips to help lift me. Our gazes lock and my breath stalls at the intensity in his eyes.
His forehead touches mine and all I can feel is Dante. How he moves inside me, how he stretches me, how he makes me feel safe and free.
“I’m going to take your ass next, pip.” His words make tingles rush through my veins. “After I come in your pussy, I want you to drop to your knees and suck me hard again. Can you do that?”
“Yes, boss.”
He smirks. “I can’t wait to feel your ass tighten around my cock as you come again while Wyatt fucks your pussy and Finn fucks your mouth. Then we’ll leave you to Drew to finish up.”
I tangle my fingers in his hair as it all gets to be too much. It sparkles through me like lightning along my spine as my release shatters me. Dante surges up into me, pressing against my cervix and sending me catapulting higher. I cry out his name.
“So fucking sexy, Sara.” He captures my mouth as his release fills me. Every moment with him just draws me deeper. I don’t know how I’ll go back to what we were.
My breathing is uneven when he breaks our kiss. I hold his gaze, drowning in this thing between us, as I lift off his cock. Wyatt helps me stand, then turns me in his arms and claims my mouth. My knees give a little but he holds me. My mind spins as the fog of desire flows over me.
He smirks. “Do what you’re told, trouble.”
I arch an eyebrow before I drop to my knees in front of Dante and take his cock into my mouth, tasting him and me. He groans as I work his cock to his full hardness again.
When he’s hard, he lifts my head off his cock and I meet his eyes. Wyatt hands me a bottle of lube. Oh, fuck, I put some in my hand and coat Dante’s cock. All their eyes burn into me, but I keep my focus on Dante.
“Stand, pip.” He holds his hand to me to help me up.
Wyatt draws me to him and kisses me, backing me up between Dante’s legs. “Take his cock inside you.”
Swallowing, I glance over my shoulder, trying to figure out what to do. Dante leans forward, putting his arms beneath my knees, spreading me wide. Wyatt holds me stable until Dante’s front is against my back. I reach between my legs to steady his cock.
When his cock brushes my puckered hole, he eases me down over him. It’s almost too much. I whimper as he stretches me open even more, filling me. My arms wrap around his neck behind me. My lips part, and I moan low as he thrusts the last few inches inside me.
I breathe as I adjust to his size. So fucking full and exposed. The way he’s holding me bares me to the others in the room.
“You good, pip?” Dante’s voice vibrates through me.
“Yes, boss.” My legs are spread open. His arms bulge beneath my legs as he uses his strength to hold me aloft.
He lifts me up and then slides me back down, making me take him deep into my ass. A noise escapes my throat, somewhere between a groan and a moan. When I open my eyes, the guys are watching me. Finn’s green eyes focus between my legs as he strokes his erection.
Wyatt takes in every inch of me stretched over Dante.
Drew’s eyes are hooded as he watches from the chair. When he catches me looking at him, he gives me a smile that makes my insides burn even hotter. He adjusts his hard cock and my pussy aches. He’s waiting, watching.
Fuck. I’m excited but nervous to sleep with Drew. To fuck him after taking all the others. It will be our first time sleeping together alone. Somehow it feels like the most intimate thing we’ve done.
Dante lifts me again and lowers me, taking all my attention. I release another moan.
“Do you see the want in their eyes, pip?” Dante’s lips caress my ear as he speaks quietly.
“Do you know how much they want to fuck you? Even after having you, we can’t get enough.
Tonight, when I smell you on my pillows, I’ll think of how tight your ass feels wrapped around my cock and I’ll ache to be back inside you. ”
I release a gasp, needing more, wanting more.
“Dante.” His name is a breath on my lips.
Wyatt steps between our legs and teases my clit with the tip of his cock. “Are you ready to get fucked, trouble?”
“Yes, sir.”
His smile is smug as he slides his cock to my entrance and thrusts inside.
I cry out at the sudden fullness and tightness. Wyatt pinches my nipple and I gasp.
“One more and then you’ll be satisfied. Won’t you, trouble?” Wyatt pulls out and thrusts back in.
One more and I’ll be even more like putty in their arms, but I’m definitely here for it.
Drew
Sara’s magnificent. As Finn steps up, she parts her red lips for him. Then she’s filled with cocks. She takes it so well. At some point I hope to be part of that, but I’m still an outsider to these guys.
They trust me enough to fuck their girl but they don’t know me. We don’t have an established friendship but we’ll get there. I’ve spit roasted her with the others, but nothing as intimate as double penetration.
From the look on Sara’s face, she loves every minute of it. Or is it the men? That’s the one thing I know I’m behind on. Her feelings for them have been growing since she was young. First friendship and then infatuation. She could be in love with them.
Not me though. I’m new and different. We’re still getting to know each other. She probably still feels like I have one foot out the door. But that couldn’t be further from the truth.
Her moans and sighs of pleasure fill the room. They talk her through it. Praising her, making her feel like the princess she is. And later, in her room, I’ll make her feel like the filthy slut she longs to be.
Only Dante could hold Sara in that position, lifting her to fuck her ass. They took it easier on her than I thought they would, but they don’t see her as a sex toy to do with what they want. They still see Sara.
She cries out in ecstasy as she comes, writhing in their arms. Fucking gorgeous. They aren’t done with her yet though.
Fuck, no. They find a rhythm, fucking in and out of her as she strains between them. Their bodies glisten in the bedroom light. It’s living art, and when the exhibit is over, I’ll take her back to her room and make her mine again.
Finn groans as he pushes deep into her throat, making her take every inch as he comes. Her throat works to swallow every last drop and her eyes never leave his. He draws away.
“Good girl, flower.” His lips take hers and she moans into his mouth.
Dante has to be drenched in her cum at this point. But he and Wyatt continue fucking her. She’ll be sore after them, but I’ll take care of her. And tomorrow night, she’ll be mine at the fundraiser.
Mine to show off. Mine to kiss. Mine to find places to fuck where no one will know.
Finn draws away from her and she turns her dazed gaze on Wyatt. He pinches her nipple and leans in to take her mouth, thrusting in hard against her.
Finn walks over, not seemingly worried that he’s naked as he leans against the wall next to me to watch them. There’s still this intensity between Wyatt and her that the others don’t have. I’d love to watch him teach her how he plays.
“How was the show?” Finn smirks.
“It’s not over yet.” I lean back and put my hands over my stomach. “Did you enjoy your performance?”
Smiling, he runs his hand through his hair. “I love having Sara however I can, and sharing her is some next-level shit.”
“I’m sure,” I say as Sara writhes between them again. The noises rising from her are a beautiful symphony.
“Fair warning, man. I’m going to creep in and fuck our girl in the middle of the night while she’s sleeping.” He rubs his fingers over his lips and gives me a glance. “I don’t mind sharing, if you want.”
“Maybe.”
Finn is an interesting guy. He was just as much of a man whore as I was. I don’t know if he’s reformed or just on pause until they finish with Sara.
She leans back against Dante. Her pupils dilated. Her body flushed pink. The classic updo from dinner hangs around her shoulders in tangles. Makeup streaks down her face. Sweat makes her skin glisten.
She’s never been more beautiful.
They strain together, the three of them, and she keens her release as they follow her. Frozen in surrender to the passion between them. I could be jealous, but fuck, these guys could have had her for years. And she wants me.
Wyatt is the first to step back and Dante lifts her off him. She’s unsteady on her feet. When Wyatt catches her, she blinks up at him like she’s in a sex daze, which is quite possible.
Standing, I walk over to them as Dante rises.
“I’ll take her from here, boys.” With a smile, I reach out to her.
She kisses Wyatt’s chest before taking my hand. Her other hand reaches for Dante’s.
“Thank you, boss.” Their fingers catch and hold before she lets hers slip away.
A muscle ticks in Wyatt’s jaw. Finn walks into the bathroom and turns on the shower. I know better than to take her in there. We’ll never leave and the fuckfest will resume.
No, I want her all to myself now.