35. Non Routine Transactions
Non Routine Transactions
Finn
The others are gone by the time I wake up. Sara is pressed against my side, still snuggled up with Dante. I run a hand through my hair. Everything I told them should keep them safe. We’ve been playing this game since we were kids. How to escape my father’s watchful eye.
I’m surprised he never figured out about this house. My father seems to know everything.
Sara turns and lays her head on my chest and wraps an arm around my waist. She’s soft and so fucking loving. I could spend days like this and never get bored. She presses a kiss to my chest.
“What’s going on?” she whispers. “You’re so tense.”
“Anxious.” I stare up at the ceiling and put my hand against her bare back. Sleeping naked is one of my favorite things to do in bed. Fucking Sara in her sleep is the number one though. We took her slow and easy last night.
I wasn’t the only one who noticed her tensing and the slight flinch of pain, even though she pushed through it. Her hand strays down my side and crosses to my cock. Her fingers dance down my hard length.
“Anything I can do to help?” She lifts her green eyes to mine and wets her lips.
Fuck it. “Climb on my face, flower. Let me taste you while you suck my cock.”
Her smile is wicked. She trails kisses down my chest as I help her shift so she’s straddling my face. Her pussy is wet and ready for my touch. I blow my warm breath over her and she shivers as her tongue licks my slit, cleaning the precum that she caused.
Using my fingers, I spread her pussy apart to admire it in the light filtering in through the curtains. Pink and wet and delicious. Spending the day making her come over and over again seems like a brilliant way to keep my mind from wandering to what’s happening with Wyatt and Drew.
Her mouth closes around my tip and she sucks lightly on me. Fuck, how did I ever stay away from Sara? How did I ever think those other women were worthy substitutes when the real thing was just waiting for me to take her?
I draw her hips down and lick at her clit. She moans on my cock before taking me deeper. When I open my mouth and bring her down so I can fully devour her, she whimpers. I explore every inch of her pussy, sucking, licking, nibbling.
When I thrust my tongue into her cunt, she shivers and moans around my cock. Fuck, I’m lucky I didn’t come in my pants that first time I went down on her. She’s so fucking responsive and innocent. And mine.
I work her over, trying not to come in her mouth. I don’t want to be the first one to come. She lets out a little squeak and I notice the bed shift next to me. When I open my eyes, Dante’s finger shuttles in and out of her asshole.
I could have gotten her there on my own, but Sara goes off like a rocket, moaning around my cock as her pussy gushes into my mouth. I don’t relent though and keep fucking her pussy with my tongue before shifting down to suck on her clit.
She bucks against my face as her next release overwhelms her.
Dante chuckles as he leans in to lick around his finger working in and out of her asshole while I suck her clit. She takes me deep and I don’t hold back my release, coming in her throat as she swallows me down.
She lifts off my cock with a gasp. “Fuck.”
She screams as she comes this time. Her body goes loose as she pants with her head against my leg. Every lick makes her twitch. Dante pulls his finger out and kisses her ass cheek before climbing off the bed and heading into the bathroom.
“Are you less tense?” she breathes out. “’Cause I’m less tense.”
I roll her off me so her back is against the bed and then climb over her to kiss her. Open mouth, tongues sliding together, because fuck morning breath. She threads her fingers into my hair and moans into my mouth as she arches her body against mine.
My cock is hard again. I could thrust inside her pretty cunt and lose myself inside her. Instead, I settle for this kiss. When I trail kisses along her jaw, she lets out a little sigh.
“Should I go get breakfast?” Dante stands beside the bed. His cock is hard.
Smirking, I shift Sara so her head is on the edge of the mattress. “Sara would like more breakfast first.”
She wets her lips as she looks up at Dante. “Please, boss?”
I kiss down her neck, pausing at the spot where her shoulder meets her neck to torment her. She squirms against me.
Dante takes hold of her hair and she opens her mouth for him wide. I ease her so her head hangs off the bed and take her hard nipple into my mouth. She gasps and he eases his cock past her lips.
My hand toys with her other nipple while she sucks on Dante’s cock. Her breasts are so sensitive and the noises she makes are worth every moment I devote to worshipping them. The lube is right on the bed next to us.
Until I can get her into a bath to ease her aches, I can find more inventive ways to get off. I grab the lube and spread it on her breastbone and breasts, massaging them. Dante watches his cock shuttling in and out of her mouth.
I lube my cock and straddle her rib cage. “I love your tits, flower.”
After pushing them together and releasing them, I rest my cock on her chest. She makes a little hot, needy noise. I mold her breasts to cover me and then begin to rock. Her hands grip my thighs as I tease her nipples with my fingers.
“Such a good girl for letting us use your body, pip.” Dante pushes in deep, making her choke on his cock a little. “We’ll get you well fed before filling you with our cocks again. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”
She can’t exactly say anything with his cock in her throat. He pulls back and she gasps in air around him. Her moan fills the air as I fuck her breasts.
“You like the idea of us fucking you all day, flower.” I tug at her nipple and she whimpers before Dante thrusts back in.
“Sliding deep inside you. Both of us. I’ll take your ass while Dante fucks your pussy.
Then we’ll switch and he’ll fuck your ass while I fuck your pussy.
Standing, lying down, on the couch. We’ll hit every surface in this room. ”
My tip thrusts up past her breasts before I slide it back between them. She tenses beneath me, moaning around Dante’s cock as she comes.
“Fuck, I love you, flower. No one’s even touching that pussy and you can’t seem to stop coming for us.” I work my cock faster between her breasts in time with Dante’s thrusts.
Groaning, Dante stills in her mouth. Sara’s throat works to swallow his cum. I pinch her nipples as he draws out of her mouth and she cries out her release. I thrust one more time and cover her pretty neck in my cum.
I release her breasts, dipping my fingers into my cum, gathering it. Leaning back, I slide my cum-soaked fingers into her pussy.
“Come one more time and then we’ll get our shower.”
She swallows as I fuck her pussy with my fingers, burying my cum inside her. She tightens around me on a cry as she finds her release.
Dante helps her sit up once I climb off her. Her darkened eyes meet mine and she smiles.
“I love you.” She’s so sex high that I’m pretty sure she’d love a vibrator at this moment. But she means it. She does love me and that takes my breath away.
I cup her jaw and lean in to kiss her again. Pressing my forehead to hers, I breathe her in. “I love you, flower.”
Dante lifts her into his arms and he gestures with his head for me to follow into the bathroom where he’s turned on the shower. I climb off the bed.
I’ll do anything to protect her and I’m afraid that’s going to be put to the test.
* * *
Sara
Dante puts me down in the shower as Finn steps in and closes the door. I shiver as Finn closes in on me. Everything this morning I started. And fuck, do I want more. I want more than his fingers inside me.
He pushes me back into the water and rubs his fingers against where his cum was. His eyes study me as his hands glide over my front. I lean back against Dante as Finn takes in every inch of me. The red marks from his fingers still hot on my breasts.
His hungry green eyes lift to mine, and I clench my thighs together against the aching need pressing there. Fuck, I just want him and Dante to fuck me all day like he promised. Finn grabs my soap and washes me like I’m the most precious thing he’s ever had.
My heart thumps as they take care of me. I grab the soap and make sure to wash both of them thoroughly as well. As I stroke Dante’s cock with the soap, Finn cradles my head and kisses me. I still can’t believe they’re all mine.
Finn lifts his mouth and gives me a wicked look that makes my already pounding pulse tumble over itself. “You want a thick cock in your pussy, flower?”
His nickname for me shouldn’t sound anything but innocent, but out of Finn’s mouth it takes on a wickedness. I turn to watch Dante rinse off his cock.
I wet my lips. “Yes, please.”
Dante lifts me against him and Finn locks my legs around his waist. There’s no lube in here and all the other lube has been washed away, so what can he have in mind?
He slides his cock against my clit before notching at my entrance. “You want us both, don’t you, flower?”
“Always.” I wrap an arm around Dante’s neck behind me and my other arm around Finn’s neck.
Finn sinks his cock into my pussy. My lips part at the sweet sensations coursing through me.
“Sore, pip?” Dante’s voice is harsh against my ear.
I gasp at the pleasure rippling through me. “No, boss. Not at all.”
Finn draws all the way out and I open my mouth to protest. Before I get out a sound, Dante eases his cock into my pussy. A low moan works through me.
“How about now, pip? Pain?” he asks when he’s fully inside me. Finn rubs the tip of his cock against my clit.
I shake my head and meet Finn’s eyes. He smirks as Dante pulls out.
Finn thrusts in before pulling out. Dante thrusts in before I can even breathe.
I hang on to them as they alternate fucking into me.
I’m a shivering mass of need between them, and every time he pulls out, Finn rubs his cock against my aching clit.
Our breathing is heavy. I lean my head back against Dante’s shoulder and watch through hooded eyes as Finn focuses on what he’s doing to me. Dante thrusts inside me and lifts me before lowering me again.
My pussy clenches around his cock.
“Are you ready to come, flower?” Finn presses his cock against my clit before stroking over it while Dante fucks me.
“Please,” I whimper as my release barrels down on me. I’m so fucking close.
It’s maddening. The sensation changing over and over again as Dante pulls his cock out and Finn thrusts in. This time, Dante’s cock slips between my ass cheeks, skimming along my puckered hole, teasing the nerve endings there.
I bite my lip to hold back the groan that’s trying to break free.
When Finn reaches down and pinches my clit, it’s like a pressure valve releases inside me.
I throw my head back and cry out as I come all over Finn’s cock.
He pulls out and Dante slides into my pulsing pussy.
It throws me back under the waves again.
I’m drowning and I never want to surface.
“Fuck, pip.” Dante fucks into me a few times before he comes, filling me.
As soon as he draws out, Finn thrusts back in, sending me into an aftershock. He fucks me until he groans and releases inside me, but he doesn’t pull out as he takes me from Dante, holding me tight against him.
I tangle my hands in his hair and crash our mouths together.
It’s hard to believe he’s mine. Right now, it’s easy.
I’m the only woman here. I’m not sure what happens when we return and he has all those options again.
When I’m not the new and shiny toy. But what he did for me at Peter’s was insane.
He risked everything to make sure I was safe. Maybe I can be enough for him.
“Let’s finish washing,” Dante says when we come up for breath. “Get some breakfast and then a nice warm bath.”
“That sounds amazing.” I don’t release Finn’s hair as he pulls out and lowers my legs. “I love you, Finn.”
His green eyes sparkle. His fingers trace the side of my face. “Love you, flower.”
My heart is so fucking full. We quickly wash, brush teeth and hair. I grab one of the shirts Finn had on yesterday, wanting to smell him on me. I add a pair of sleep shorts and follow the guys out of the suite.
On the way to the kitchen, some of the worry about Drew and Wyatt filters back in. We’re supposed to give them a total of three days before worrying about them. I can’t even get through a few hours.
Fuck.
Dante draws me into his side. “They’ll be okay, pip.”
I glance up at him and nod. I can’t say it out loud, but I feel it inside that they’ll be okay. They have to be. I don’t know what I’d do without half my heart.
Finn walks ahead and opens the kitchen door. Tom sits at the island with his computer and a cup of coffee. He looks up and his green eyes meet mine.