Inventory #2
I bite my lip as Drew steps to my other side.
Surrounded in the best possible way. I don’t know if I ever could have done this without all of them.
I could have seduced Drew into fucking me for a weekend.
Given up my virginity to Finn on the dining room table.
Rode Dante’s cock on the couch. And Wyatt...
I meet his dark eyes. So many moments I thought something might happen between us over the years. He cups my cheek. “Let us take care of you, trouble.”
His thumb trails over my lips and I turn into him, pressing my body against his and lifting onto my toes as his mouth crashes down on mine. I could have missed out on this.
I could have missed out on him and all of them.
He lifts me against him as I lose myself in his taste and the feel of his skin on mine.
When he grabs my thighs and lifts my legs, I wrap them around his waist. When his cock slides against me, I moan at the sensation, too overstimulated.
He notches at my entrance and sinks inside, stretching me, filling me. I gasp against his lips.
“Fuck,” I whisper. “You feel so fucking good.”
His chuckle is dark. “The only good part of me is you, trouble.”
I smile against his cheek. “I don’t want you good, Cap.”
He holds my ass cheeks and lowers me down. With a groan, I cling to him as Dante’s cock sinks into my asshole. I bite Wyatt’s shoulder at the intensity of being filled by both of them. Dante holds my hips to help guide me down. My back presses to his front.
The guys are straddled over the bench with me between them. My cheeks heat, thinking they have to be touching somewhat intimately with how close everything is down there. I love that they’re comfortable enough with each other to pleasure me this way.
When we settle, Finn grabs my hair and pulls my head back. I meet his eyes as he strokes his cock in front of my face.
“You can suck both of our cocks, flower, while you ride theirs.”
I unwrap my legs from Wyatt’s waist and slide them down to the floor with my knees bent. I straighten and suck in a little breath at the pulsing cocks buried inside me. There’s a little leverage with my feet. But I’m sure I won’t be expected to do all the heavy lifting.
My arms feel lighter, but I reach up and take Finn’s cock with my hand. When I hold up my other hand, Drew guides it to his cock. I slide my hands over them. Small problem though. Without hands, I’m not doing anything but sitting.
I arch an eyebrow at Finn. “How’s this supposed to work?”
He chuckles but tries to look serious as he studies our positions. “I mean, technically, your mouth on my cock is the only concern I have, flower. The others will figure something out.”
Dante brushes my hair over my shoulder and a shiver goes through me. He kisses the back of my neck. “I’m good with warming my cock in your ass while you take care of the divas.”
A smile quirks my lips, but I try to keep from laughing. Finn arches an eyebrow.
“I’ll have you know, my father is a very dangerous man.” Finn slides his thumb along my lips and parts them. As he presses his cock against them, I part wider for him. He groans as he sinks into my mouth. “I chose to be a diva to get out of becoming a Mafia boss.”
His fingers caress around my lips while he watches his cock slide between them. Wyatt leans back on his hands. I can feel his eyes on my face and body. Dante kisses along my neck and shoulder blades. The only part of me that was neglected on the St. Andrew’s cross.
This is slow and easy. After the rush to twenty orgasms, I need this break. This slow down for us to enjoy each other. Finn stops my head and pulls out.
I lick my lips as I stare up at him.
He releases my hair with a smirk. “I do believe you have two divas to service, flower.”
Drew sinks his hand into my hair and turns my head to him. His eyes take in every inch of my face.
“Fuck, I love ruining you, princess.” He leans down and kisses me. When he lifts a little, he says against my lips, “Especially when you’re already filled with cock.”
My gaze stays locked on his as he straightens and guides his cock to my mouth. My body clenches around Wyatt and Dante a little. Wyatt growls softly and reaches up to tease my nipple. I moan around Drew’s cock and his hand tightens in my hair.
“I love the way your neck and chest flush when you’re aroused.” Drew’s brown eyes search mine as he fucks my mouth. “Even your breasts turn a lovely shade of pink.”
The need to move my hips is almost impossible to resist, so I don’t, rocking them slightly on the two cocks buried deep inside me.
“That’s it. Ride those cocks like the little slut you are while I fuck this mouth.” Drew smiles as his hand controls how deep I take him.
I relax for him as my hips rock and my other hand works Finn’s cock behind me. I don’t know if the woman I was a year ago would recognize who I’ve become. Pleasuring my four lovers at the same time. Covered in love bites and strung out on orgasms while chasing another release.
I wouldn’t trade it for the world.
Drew pulls me off. “Next time I’ll fill you with my cum.”
I lick my lips as Finn sinks his hand into my hair and turns me back his direction.
I slide my mouth over his cock and let him do the work.
While I lick and suck on him, I rock on Dante and Wyatt.
Wyatt takes hold of my hips and guides me while lifting me a little with Dante’s help.
The slide of them inside my body is exquisite, even though it’s small movements.
I moan as my pussy gets wetter and my body winds tighter.
“Can you come again for us, trouble?” Wyatt leans in and kisses beneath my ear, sending sparks cascading down to where we’re joined. “Milk my cock for my cum so it fills you so full.”
Fuck. I whimper because I want that.
He circles his finger gently over my clit and heat pours through me. When Finn thrusts in deep, I’m over the edge, shattering around them. Finn thrusts a couple more times and his cum floods the back of my throat. I swallow him greedily.
An aftershock ripples through me as Wyatt groans his release, filling my pussy with his warmth.
Finn pulls me off his cock and Drew turns me to suck on him. After a moment, he stills as he comes in my mouth. My pussy pulses around Wyatt’s cock. His thumb strokes my jaw as I swallow.
Dante eases me back with him as Wyatt pulls out and kisses my nipple before sitting on another bench next to us.
“Now you’re mine, pip,” Dante whispers in my ear.
A shiver flows through me as he presses me face down against the bench.
He lifts his body off mine and, keeping us connected, stands with his cock buried in my ass to position me how he wants me.
My hips raised to take him. I’m still buzzing from my orgasm as he begins to slowly fuck my ass, thrusting in and out, lighting me up inside all over again.
I rest my head on my hands and meet Wyatt’s eyes as he watches me get fucked.
“You’re incredible, Sara.” The words are everything I ever wanted to hear from him.
Dante lifts me up a little more and slides his fingers against my clit. Nothing fast. Nothing hard. Just soft and gentle, even as he thrusts his thick cock in and out of my asshole.
“She’s perfect,” Dante says. “Every inch of her is built for us.”
Finn drops down next to Wyatt and smiles at me. “What do you think, flower? Want to try any more equipment tonight?”
I gasp as Dante quickens his pace. Biting my lip, I tumble over the edge again, tightening and pulsing around his hard cock. He thrusts a few more times before groaning and filling me with his warm cum.
He kisses my back and blows out a breath across my skin. “Shower, pip?”
“Mmm.” I close my eyes and want to slip into sleep.
When Dante pulls out of me, I release a sigh. I’m worn out.
“Shower first, princess.” Drew lifts me against his chest and I wrap my arms around his neck. “Then we can sleep.”
My brow furrows. “Don’t we have to go home? Isn’t your bed at the house?”
Dante’s chuckle draws my attention to him following behind us. “Drew made some adjustments here, just in case we needed the space.”
When we walk into Drew’s bedroom, the bed is now bigger than the one Dante bought.
“I like to be prepared.” Drew leans down and kisses me. “Unfortunately, the shower is still the same size, so double occupancy max. There’s a shower down the hall for the rest of you.”
I smile as he carries me in and Dante follows. He leans against the counter while Drew brings me into the already running shower. My insides stir, but not enough to start something. Mostly, I’m just so fucking glad this is my life.