Dante
“How do we want to play this?” Drew looks at the bathroom door where Sara is. After cleaning up, we moved to the couch and chairs next to the bed to wait for her.
“It depends on her.” I rub my hands together. “But we should start slow and ramp things up. Start with her taking two of us.”
Finn smirks. “Are we going to try DP or hold off until she’s a little more experienced with anal?”
It’s a valid question. She doesn’t seem to be sore from anything, but if we take it too far, she might need some recovery time. Or decide she doesn’t like something.
“How is this going to work after today?” Wyatt rubs the back of his neck. “We’re going to be working and living with her and you’re—” He gestures to Drew. “Going to date her?”
Drew spreads his arms along the back of his chair and grins. “More than happy to take my princess out to wine and dine her. Afterward, we can see where the night takes us.”
Wyatt’s jaw ticks. He could never have her to himself in his mind. In any of ours really. After all, how could I sit back and watch Wyatt take her without my insides being torn to pieces? Yes, I want her happy, but that doesn’t mean I’d enjoy her being happy without me.
“It’s not like we can all date her.” I clasp my hands between my knees. “It’d get back to her mother fairly quick. Sara may not care about her reputation, but I do.”
They all nod their understanding. Sara’s always been a wildcard, but she plays well in society and doesn’t make waves. If this arrangement were to get out, her reputation would be in shambles.
If Tom doesn’t kill us all for fucking her, he would for that. His family’s reputation has always come first with Tom, which is why he didn’t want Wyatt with Sara. Besides the kink, Wyatt could make waves that would drown her.
“Then we’ll figure out a way to keep this all under wraps.”
The bathroom door opens and Sara stands there. She seems so small and vulnerable right now. I want to draw her into my arms and hold her, but I know she needs me to help her through this.
I do like to tell others what to do. I hold out my hand to her and she steps forward with a little more confidence. When she takes my hand, I draw her between my thighs. Drew and I are still wearing our jeans with no shirts, while Finn and Wyatt are in their boxers. Beneath that silky robe, Sara is gloriously naked.
Her gaze goes to each of them before it settles on me.
“How do you want to do this, pip?” I tug at the knot of her robe, loosening it.
Color flares up her neck and into her cheeks. Her breath catches.
“I want you to choose for me.” Her pale green eyes are nearly black. “I want you to take control.”
“Anything you don’t want?” I sweep the robe over her shoulders and it falls around her feet. I could spend all day looking at her perfect petite body. A solitary freckle on her left hip draws my attention and I rub my thumb over it.
She bites her lip, but doesn’t shift her gaze away from me. “I want to try everything, boss.”
Fuck, my cock twitches at that name on her lips. I’ve been hard since before lunch. Watching her take the others was hot as fuck.
“Two cocks or three okay?”
Her breath shudders out of her. “Yes, boss.”
“How does your ass feel, pip?” I glide my hands up the outside of her thighs.
“Good.”
“Do you want someone to fuck your ass again?” My hands slide around to cup her ass cheeks.
“Yes. It felt good.” She steps closer to me. Her breasts heavy next to my face. Her nipples hard little peaks, waiting to be devoured.
“How about we start easy?” I slide my hand between her legs. Her pussy is hot and wet. I could pull her down on my lap and be inside her again so easily. If it were just me and her, we’d fuck our way through today and tomorrow since it’s a holiday.
“Okay, boss.” She whimpers slightly as I graze her clit. So fucking responsive.
I force my attention away from the flush of arousal rising over her breasts and turn to the guys watching her with hungry eyes.
