Chapter 55
Guaranty
Dante
I straighten myself up as Finn and Drew do the same.
This is the first time I’ve done anything with Wyatt’s primal play, but fuck, I’m kind of invested in it.
Sara’s body caved to my demands even as she struggled against me, but it was all pretend.
But biting her, fucking her. My dick twitches, wanting to do it all over again.
Movement draws my attention. Wyatt walks toward us. He holds Sara cradled in his arms. Her arms are wrapped around his neck. Her face pressed against his chest. He’s naked. His cock still glistening from the wetness of Sara’s pussy.
He walks up and offers her to me. When I take her into my arms, she wraps around me. He kisses her temple and smooths her hair away from her face. Finn’s shirt hangs around her, tucked closed.
Ripping it open almost made me come on her exposed breasts. I need to check in with her to see if anything was too much.
“I’ll be right back, trouble.”
She releases a sigh and shivers. Wyatt smirks and heads to his office.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
She barely weighs anything in my arms. I could hold her like this for hours and not feel the need to put her down. She’s still trembling slightly.
I sit in a chair and settle her on my lap, tipping her chin up to search her pale green eyes, heavy with satisfaction, a little dazed. “Hey, pip. You still with me.”
“Yes, boss.” She trembles again.
I gesture to Finn to bring me his jacket, but Drew is already there, draping his around her shoulders.
“It’s just coming down from the adrenaline.” Drew kisses her temple and rubs her arms. He takes the chair next to us.
I stroke my thumb over her cheek and search her eyes. “Anything you need to talk about?”
“No, boss.” She leans into my warmth.
Finn brings over a cup of water. “Here, flower, drink.”
“Thank you.” She takes it with both hands and manages to drink a little.
Finn squats in front of us with his hand on her bare leg, rubbing it. She gives a little happy sigh and snuggles against me like this is completely normal. To have three men cuddle her after another fucked her.
Maybe for us, it is.
This woman has my heart. I don’t know how long she’s had it, but I’ve always felt this connection to her that wasn’t simple, not like she’s a little sister.
I’m also not sure what this realization will cost me. Cost us. I glance at Finn and see that almost worshipful spark in his eyes when he looks at Sara. We’re fucked, and I don’t really care right now because she’s here in my arms, like she belongs.
Wyatt returns dressed back in his tux. He pauses near the reception desk and slides his cuff links into his pocket. His gaze takes in all of us, but then stops on Sara. He’s always held back from her. Worried he’d hurt her, but there has to be more than that.
He craves her. Needs her. Seeing them dance, it was like seeing two halves of a whole finally put back together.
I don’t have to examine every inch of Sara’s skin to know he’s marked her. That she’ll have bruises tomorrow from our rough handling. That she’ll wake and have even more marks reminding her that she belongs to us.
“Let’s go home, trouble.” Wyatt’s voice is soft.
But it’s not just him she needs.
Sara hands her cup to Finn, and I lift her into my arms again. Drew walks over and grabs her dress and shoes. Her diamonds are safe in my pocket. We still need to discuss the gentleman who gave them to her, but that can wait until morning.
Right now, Sara needs all of us to soothe the aches of being manhandled. All I know is I don’t think I can ever let her go.
Sara
The ride home is quiet. Dante doesn’t put me down.
It isn’t exactly safe not being buckled in, but I couldn’t feel more safe anywhere else.
I rest my head against Dante’s chest and breathe in his soothing ocean scent.
After what we did, I need this. This quiet with them all around me.
I’m content for the first time in my life.
Fulfilled in a way I never knew was possible.
I’m in love. With all of them. I don’t know how this will ever work in the real world or if my family would accept this, but I can’t give it up.
I could marry Drew and have a family with him and be happy, but part of my soul would be missing. Three parts.
Wyatt watches me with his dark eyes. I want to go to him, slide onto his lap and hold him close to me.
But I want to do that to all of them. Run my fingers through Finn’s hair so he’ll smirk and give me that almost aw-shucks look.
Put my hand over Dante’s heart to feel that it beats for me.
Hold Drew’s hand in mine and tell him I’m the one who wants to keep him. And Wyatt…
I want to burrow so deep into his heart he can never get me out. No matter what, he’ll be mine and I’ll be his. Because I don’t think I can be without any of them.
The car stops and Dante lifts me against him. I’m barefoot and only in a tux shirt missing its buttons and a jacket, but I don’t care who sees me because I’m in his arms. Nothing could ever feel more freeing.
The doorman doesn’t even bat an eye as he welcomes us home. Even though Finn doesn’t have on a shirt and Drew is missing his jacket and carrying my clothes and shoes. We enter the elevator, and I release my breath, feeling so fucking at home right now.
These men are my home.
When we walk into their apartment, Peabody barks excitedly at us. Drew squats to pet him. Dante brings me into Wyatt’s bathroom where Wyatt starts the huge shower running. Everyone is quiet and soft. Nothing is rushed.
My heart beats a little harder.
Dante sets me down on the counter and parts my shirt while I look at his gorgeous face. Those stunning pale blue eyes that always used to seem so frigid to me. Now they’re like a warm summer day’s sky.
I reach up with both hands to pull his hair loose. Wild and free like the Viking he is. He smirks, knowing what I’m doing, as he pushes the shirt off my shoulders, leaving me naked.
He steps back to undress. Wyatt moves in close to me and begins to examine my skin with light grazing touches that make me need so much more from him as I hold on to the edge of the counter. His fingers pause over the indents from his and Dante’s teeth.
I hope they scar and linger for days, weeks. I love the proof of their lust for me.
Wyatt’s eyes are heated when he lifts them to mine. My insides tumble over themselves at the possessive look in his eyes. Every inch of me breaks out in little goosebumps even though the bathroom is warm.
Dante steps forward, gloriously naked, and I wet my lips. He lifts me again. I wrap myself around him like I did when he attacked me, but this time I don’t need to fall back to escape. I hold him tight, never wanting to let him go, as he walks us into the warm shower.
The steam fills the room. Wyatt’s shower is huge and soon another set of hands slide over my back. No words are said but none are needed. Most of them we can’t say. Not without acknowledging this can’t work.
So I’m not going to acknowledge that tonight. Tonight I’m going to enjoy my men.
Dante slides me down to my feet and fills his hands with soap. Turning, I find Wyatt doing the same. The shower door opens and Finn steps in with a smirk.
“I could use a shower.” He shrugs and Dante hands him the soap container. He fills his hands and sets it down.
Hands caress me from every side. I close my eyes and let them take care of me. I brush the back of my hands over the muscles closest to me, enjoying the warm slide of water over their skin. My eyes open to Wyatt’s as his hand slips between my legs.
My lips part as Dante rubs my breasts with his soapy hands. Finn slides his hand between my ass cheeks to tease my puckered hole. I’m not sure how my knees are still holding me up, but Wyatt’s gaze softens as his fingers rub around my entrance and then back to circle my clit.
Dante tugs at my nipples and leans down to kiss the side of my neck as Finn does the same to the other side. I’m lost in a haze of desire. Wyatt smirks and kisses down my chest. My gaze finds Drew on the other side of the glass.
His dark eyes take in every inch of the three of us.
He smirks as he meets my gaze, leaning against the door just to watch.
I wish I could see what he sees. Fingers slide into me.
Wyatt in my pussy. Finn in my ass. Wyatt kneels before me.
His tongue flicks out to lick my clit while Dante’s hands massage and tweak my breasts.
I gasp in a breath as they lick and suck on the sides of my neck, winding everything inside me tighter. Wyatt holds his fingers buried inside me while he sucks on my clit. Sparks light everywhere they touch, colliding into flames. Burning me up.
Finn fucks his fingers in and out of my ass, making me long for their cocks to fill me everywhere. For them to take me to that next level. To make me explode.
Drew strokes his hand over his cock in his boxers and pushes his other hand through his wet hair. That image earlier of them all around me. All using me for their pleasure. Along with their touch, makes me explode.
Dante’s mouth slides up to my ear. “That’s it, pip. Come for all of us. I can’t wait to be buried inside you when you come again. Milking my cock with that sweet pussy.”
Feeling everything build to almost unbearable pressure, I spiral into another orgasm. Everything tightens, holding them inside me, and then the pressure releases. When I finally gasp in my breath, Dante catches me against him as Wyatt and Finn trail gentle kisses over my body.
“Feel good?” Wyatt looks up at me from his knees.
I slip my hand into his hair, and Dante releases me as I lower to my knees in front of Wyatt and pull his head down to mine, capturing his mouth. Tasting myself on his lips. He pulls me into him and his hard cock presses against my belly, stirring the need again.
“Time for bed, flower.” Finn touches my shoulder and sparks scatter through me. “We can finish this there.”