Finn boops my nose and I honestly don’t know what to say to that. He’s right. I don’t know what I’ll like, but I’m sure there’s things I’d rather not be in the middle of and have to say my safe word.
Dante puts his hand on the small of my back and leads me to Tom’s room. “Put your shoes on. Panties are the least of your worries. You can doublecheck Finn’s answers later. I’ll make sure you’re taken care of.”
I look up into his pale blue eyes. This is really happening. He bends down and brushes his lips over mine. My heart pounds loudly in my ears. Anticipation is a living thing inside me, buzzing and needy.
My hands tremble as I slip on a pair of shoes and quickly pack a small bag of things I might need after. A pair of panties and some comfortable clothes.
When I walk out, Dante takes control of me and leads me out of the apartment and into the elevator with the others. Before anyone says anything, Finn backs me against the wall and kisses me. My hands go to the back of his neck and his cradle my ass. Fuck, he’s such a good kisser that I completely zone out what’s happening around me.
When he draws away, he smiles. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
The fire he lit blazes into an inferno.
Dante guides me out of the elevator and into a black car waiting for us. It’s not a limo but it’s definitely a larger car, with enough room for all of us in the back.
I’ve completely lost track of time, so I’m surprised when I look at my phone and it’s only noon. When we leave the underground garage, sunlight brightens the interior through the tinted windows.
“I’ve synced everyone’s consent forms with yours, flower.” Finn nods to my phone. “You should read it over.”
Nodding, I pull up the app. I’m not expecting any surprises. They’ve told me their kinks and I’m on board. I like being watched. The heat in their gazes as someone else fucks me is undeniably sexy.
I want to take all of them. Being overwhelmed with their hands and mouths is just a precursor to the actual act. Am I nervous?
Fuck, yeah, but I doubt there will be much pain. There are hundreds of ways for a hymen to tear or break. I’d be shocked if mine is intact, especially after their fingers have been inside me. I’m sure I’ll be ready for whatever they decide to do to me.
The first time I’ll definitely let them lead, but I want to be an active participant. There are things I’m dying to try on them. Things I’ve denied myself because I didn’t want anyone else.
“Have you been a good girl, trouble?” Wyatt trails his hand down to my bare knee and plays with the hem of my dress.
My breath rushes out of me as I lift my eyes to his. He promised to make me come in the car if I was good.
Dante presses a button and the privacy screen goes up between us and the driver. My pulse quickens as I meet their hungry gazes.
“I’m not wearing panties, which is pretty much the only order I received.” I meet Wyatt’s darkened eyes. I’m wet and so fucking ready to get this started.
His hand slides beneath my skirt to my thigh. Drew’s on my other side and he lifts my knee over his to spread me open. Wyatt does the same.
“Lift your dress, pip.”
I glance at Dante. The confidence these men instill in me is exhilarating. I grab the hem of my dress and pull it up. Finn touches his lips with his fingers as his green eyes focus on my pussy.
“You wet, flower?” He lifts his gaze to mine and the heat in it makes my breath catch.
“Yes.” My voice is softer than usual.
Wyatt’s hand clenches on my thigh. When I turn to him to see if he’s in control, I sink into his dark eyes. I want him out of control with lust . For years, he’s closed himself off to me. I want whatever darkness he has.
“Will you make me come?” I ask.
“Are you going to wait for permission this time, trouble?” He cocks his eyebrow as his hand trails up my inner thigh, sending tingles to where I want him the most.
I bite my lip and nod. I’ll try, but if I come, I still win.
“If you come before I say, you’ll be punished, trouble. Do you understand?” His fingers are almost to my pussy, and my brain is melting with the attention of all these men and their scents blending into a heady concoction I’ll never be able to resist.
“Punished how?”
He runs his finger down my pussy to my entrance and thrusts in. I gasp.
