Research and Development
Sara
At least the movie we’re watching is from the most recent decade unlike at the hideout.
I snuggle in against Dante with Finn next to my feet on the couch as we watch the action unfold on the screen.
Wyatt and Drew took the two armchairs to either side of the couch and closer to the TV.
I’d love to cuddle against all my guys, but I can only snuggle one or two of them at a time.
This having to pick and choose thing isn’t going to be fun.
Especially when it comes to bedtime this week.
We haven’t really discussed it, but just like before, I don’t want to be the one who chooses. That’s kind of the point of this whole arrangement. I didn’t want to choose. I wanted all of them and they were cool with that. When it was a limited time. Now it might be forever.
Do I want to spend time alone with each of them? Hell yes. Just thinking of the times I’ve been alone with Drew, Wyatt, Dante, and Finn sends anticipation floating through me.
Dante trails his fingers over my arm, giving me a little buzz as my head rests back against his chest. Warm and safe. Last time, the guys decided on who and when, but the rules have all changed. We’re in love. We’re living together. There is no end in sight.
At some point, we’re going to have to reexamine our rules. The ones we laid out in the beginning. And probably find new rules for whatever we’re making here.
Finn slides his hand up my bare leg. I turn to meet his mischievous green eyes. He winks at me before reaching for my shorts. Really? Now? Here? I arch an eyebrow and glance over at the others focused on the movie.
Even Dante seems engrossed. Though when I look at him, he glances my way to check on me. When his gaze trails to Finn, he smirks and shakes his head before returning his attention to the screen.
Finn waits for my permission.
Wyatt and Drew don’t even look back at us. We chatted while we ate the pizza. Mostly about the workweek. But once the movie was on, we were all watching intently.
Meeting Finn’s hopeful eyes, I bite my lip and nod. Finn kisses my inner thigh and drags my shorts and panties down my legs.
We don’t have to worry about Tom and Natasha venturing up here. It’s one of the reasons we put the TV in this loft. Besides, even if they came up, they would see the couch back before they’d see me.
But all Drew and Wyatt need to do is turn to see what Finn is doing, but they haven’t. There’s something naughty about being naked and messing around in the living room when not everyone is aware.
Finn parts my thighs and my pussy grows even wetter as he stares at my center.
Heat engulfs me, making me restless, needy.
I bite my lip to keep from making a sound, wanting him to do something, anything, to relieve this ache building inside.
He kisses my thigh again, closer to my pussy.
Easing up my body slowly so the others won’t notice.
It’s like we’re getting away with something wicked.
Finn holds my thighs open as he dips his head down and slides his tongue along my pussy.
My breath catches as pleasure spirals through me.
I’m careful not to make a sound. His wicked eyes lift to meet mine as he settles between my legs.
He sucks and licks my clit, pushing me higher and higher with every stroke.
My breathing grows frantic as he spears his tongue into my entrance.
I arch my back against Dante.
Grinning, Finn backs away to kiss my thigh. Fuck that.
I grab his hair and bring him back to where I need him most. His low chuckle isn’t loud enough to draw the attention of the others, but it vibrates softly against my clit, pushing me even higher.
Finally, he stops teasing and really begins to work me. My thighs try to clench around him, but he holds them pressed out to the sides. I don’t even know what’s going on on the screen anymore. All I know is I’m about to come and it’s going to be explosive.
My hips rock into his face, riding the waves threatening to drag me under. I clench my fingers in his hair, holding him right in the spot that’s driving me wild. My lips part as fireworks light behind my eyes. A hand covers my mouth to muffle the moan I can’t hold back.
Finn keeps at me even though I’m so sensitive I squirm from him and try to pull his head away, but he resists. He slides his hands up under my ass and cradles me for his torment.
I fly over the edge again, whimpering at how good it feels and needing it to stop in the same breath. Finn lets me lift his head, but he slides three fingers inside me and it shoves me off the edge. I plummet back into myself.
Dante keeps his hand over my mouth. I glance up at him, but his gaze is fixed on Finn’s fingers working in and out of me, pushing me toward another orgasm already.
I shatter and gush around his fingers. Finn’s smirk is wicked as he sits up and drags his boxers down to free his cock.
Without saying a word to each other, Finn grabs hold of my hips, Dante takes my shoulders, and they turn me over until I’m on all fours on the couch.
Pleasure spirals through me at these two men needing me.
Dante strokes his cock. Precum glistens on the tip.
I lift my gaze to his light blue eyes and see the desire in them.
When I lower my mouth over his straining cock, Finn thrusts into my aching pussy from behind.
Electricity shimmers through me. Dante’s cock muffles my moan at the exquisite feeling. The others might notice at any point. Turn and see us fucking.
Dante takes my hair and guides me over his cock while Finn fucks me hard from behind, holding my hips steady as his cock shuttles in and out of my pussy.
It’s not a secret that we fuck, but there’s something almost forbidden about what we’re doing.
I moan around Dante’s cock as another release spirals through me.
The movie gets loud, and Finn and Dante work me hard and fast on their cocks until they both come deep inside me. I swallow Dante’s cum as my pussy milks Finn’s cock with another orgasm. For a second, we just breathe, still connected. Dante lifts my mouth off his cock as Finn eases out of me.
I’m breathing heavy as I lock eyes with Dante. He smirks.
Finn slides my panties and shorts back up my legs to cover me. Then Dante eases me down so I’m lying face down on his chest with my head turned toward the TV. I glance at Wyatt and Drew, but if they heard or saw anything, they ignored it.
I could get used to this.
Finn
When I check on Sara, she’s asleep on top of Dante. I don’t know how the others didn’t realize what was happening. Or they did realize but knew part of what turned Sara on was the thought they didn’t know. That it was our secret.
There’s still a lot we need to discuss about living together and sharing Sara. But it should be done when she’s awake. We stayed up late almost every night this week to finish setting up the house. It meant I didn’t partake in any nightly escapades, knowing Sara needed her sleep.
The movie ends and Drew turns in his chair, grinning, and shakes his head at me. I smirk. Guess he got to witness part of the show. Wyatt stands and stretches.
His eyes soften when they fall on Sara. “I take it we’re all sleeping together again tonight?”
I groan because, while we try to make sure everyone gets a spot and the bed is big enough, only two guys can be beside Sara. Of course, the alternative is we all sleep separately and only one person gets Sara. At least until I creep in and fuck her.
“The weekend seems like a good time to sleep in the huge bed.” Drew runs a hand through his hair. “She likes the cuddle puddle.”
“Can we not call it that?” Wyatt wears a disgruntled expression.
Drew chuckles but doesn’t say he won’t. That’s going to be his new favorite thing to torment Wyatt with. That and fuck buddy. Classic.
I don’t give a shit what anyone outside of us has to say about us, but Wyatt might.
“We’ve avoided the talk about our new arrangement, but it’s going to have to happen.” Dante lifts Sara and she curls into him with a small little puff of breath.
When he heads toward the stairs down to the second level, we all fall in behind him.
“She needs to be part of the conversation,” Wyatt says. “Not faking being asleep.”
I glance at Sara. She used to fake being asleep all the time as a kid to get us to carry her to her room.
She buries her face in Dante’s shoulder. It never fooled any of us.
We walk into the primary bedroom, which has come together nicely. We have a couch and a couple of chairs to one side, and the massive bed doesn’t look unusually large in here like it did in Dante’s room. Dante takes Sara to the couch and lowers her to her feet.
She sighs and sits down next to him.
“Hoping to avoid the talk, flower?” I raise an eyebrow but lift her from the couch before sitting and drawing her down on my lap.
She leans back against me. “Hoping to not have to choose who I do what with and when.”
I was the one who didn’t want to schedule sex, so I’m still on board with that sentiment. But I also want alone time with Sara without her worrying about another cock to please. Even though fucking her together is a lot of fun, I enjoy having her to myself.
Wyatt and Drew take the chairs across from us.
“Still no fucking anyone else.” Sara takes Dante’s hand.
“Who else would we want to fuck, princess?” Drew shakes his head at her like she’s being silly.
“Obviously the original purpose of having her stay at the apartment is null and void.” Wyatt clasps his hands between his knees. “We have the house. When Sara’s parents return, we’ll have to renegotiate if she decides to return to their house.”
He lifts his gaze to Sara’s and she squirms on my lap.
Yeah, her moving back in with her parents is the one thing I’m against, but I don’t say it. Sara has been scared to make a move since that bitch Verity destroyed her. But Sara’s stronger now. She has friends who would do anything for her. And she has us.