“And I’ll punish you for each of those orgasms, trouble.” Wyatt caresses her cheek.
Sara’s eyes widen as she meets mine.
“Don’t worry. I’ll make each one worth it.”
Chapter 37
Appreciation
Sara
Finn draws his fingers out of me and holds them to my lips. Meeting his steady gaze, I open for him and he slides them inside, letting me taste myself and all of them. I suck on them as our eyes lock. When he pulls his fingers out, he leans in to kiss me.
His tongue caresses mine, sharing the taste of us. I could get used to this so easily. A ripple of pleasure chases through me.
“She needs energy and hydration to play, Finn.” Dante’s voice penetrates the haze of lust forming around us.
Finn smirks. My pussy throbs for more. Will I ever get enough of these guys?
“So many orgasms,” he promises, rubbing his thumb over my lower lip.
I shiver as he helps me stand and guides me over to where the food is laid out. My stomach growls and Drew chuckles.
“Worked up an appetite?” He draws me down onto his lap. His jeans are rough beneath my bare legs, but his chest is warm through the thin robe separating us. He grabs a container of pasta and hands me a fork. “Don’t worry about the carbs, princess. We’ll work them off.”
My cheeks heat as my gaze lifts to Dante, Wyatt, and Finn. Working it off won’t be a problem with these guys. I push the pasta around with my fork, trying to figure out how to ask them how the rest of today will go. But in the back of my mind, I can’t help but wonder how long this can last.
We haven’t set an end date. Sure, it’s just beginning. But no one’s talked long-term, except Drew.
Drew isn’t even friends with the others. Tom will eventually come back. Will that mean everything ends? Will I know what it feels like to have these guys just to lose them again?
Watch them fall in love with other women. Be invited to their weddings. Smile at their beautiful brides. Play with their children. Grow old and resentful that I had them once upon a time.
“What’s on your mind, pip?”
My gaze lifts to Dante’s soft blue eyes. I want to curl up in his arms and let him take care of me. Make everything okay. Lie to me that everything will work out for the best.
Instead, I smile and shake off the blues. The future is a long way off. Today, I’m taking charge of my sexuality and doing all the things I should’ve done for years. If all I get with these guys is a few stolen moments, then I’m making the most of the time I have.
I can cry when they’re finished with me.
“I’m just wondering how the rest of today will go.” I stab a few penne noodles and bring them to my mouth. The rich cream sauce almost makes me moan.
“Do you want to know exactly how we’ll fuck you, flower?” Finn’s voice sends shivers down my spine. I definitely can’t wait until my night alone with him. If I get a night alone with him, we haven’t set up guidelines.
Just today.
“Can we do more things together?” I ask tentatively. I want to feel overwhelmed by them again. Like with the blindfold and when Dante and Finn played with me in the dining room.
Wyatt’s nostrils flare and a muscle ticks in his jaw. Dante’s eyes soften. Finn smirks and leans back in his chair. Drew slides his hand between my thighs and rests it right below my pussy, clutching the inside of my thigh.
“Anything you want, princess,” Drew offers.
My breath catches and I lean back against him. “Anything?”
Dante chuckles. “Careful. She’s got that needy look that only means one thing.”
“Trouble,” Wyatt says softly. His dark eyes capture mine as I take another bite of pasta. Awareness scatters across my skin. I can still feel him deep inside me. My heart flips over.
