“Are you cool if I run the show?” My gaze stops on Wyatt.
He’s not the type to take orders, but for her, he will. He nods sharply.
Finn smirks as I glance at him. He’s already standing to take his boxers off. I’m not sure if this is a game or more to him. Finn keeps his cards close to his chest, even from us. But there’s something in his eyes that I’ve never seen before when he looks at Sara.
My attention lands on Drew as I slide my finger inside Sara and she moans softly, almost folding over my hand.
“What about you? Can you handle a few orders?” I arch an eyebrow. It’s a challenge to accept him as part of this, but I’ve seen the way he looks at Sara like she’s something precious to be treasured. And the way Sara looks at him. She wants him, and maybe part of her needs him to be part of this. Needs someone outside us.
“I’m good to follow your lead every now and then.” He smiles and his darkened eyes shift to Sara as her lips fall open. “I might ask the same in the future.”
I give him an acknowledging nod and turn all my attention back to Sara. Her pussy flutters around my finger. Her fingers dance on her thighs.
“Do you want to touch yourself, pip?”
Her pale green eyes meet mine. “Make me come, boss.”
Holding her gaze, I lean forward until my breath coats her pussy. I shift up and kiss her stomach. It trembles beneath my lips.
“Slide your hands into my hair and guide my mouth where you want it, pip.”
Her eyes widen, but she doesn’t hesitate to put her hands in my hair and guide me lower. I smile as my mouth brushes her folds.
“Use your tongue.” Her words are unsteady.
I slide my tongue over her hot clit and she sucks in a breath. Her legs tremble as her fingers tighten in my hair and she pulls me closer. I love the way she tastes and the hitches in her breath when I find just the right spot. I thrust my finger in and out of her tight pussy. The beginnings of her orgasm clutch around my finger.
“Dante,” she whimpers. Her hips rock against my face, but I grab them to hold them steady. My tongue thrusts inside her and she shatters. It’s beautiful and mesmerizing. I sit back and drag my arm across my mouth.
Her satisfied gaze meets mine, and she straddles my lap before taking my lips. I open for her and she explores my mouth with her tongue. Her nipples brush against my chest, but it’s not just me she wants to play with.
I pull back and brush the hair from her face. “Hands and knees on the floor.”
She eases off me and lowers to the floor. Her body dips in the center and her breasts hang down. She waits for whatever is next, pretending to be the perfect little submissive. But she isn’t.
Her gaze remains on me. Not because she likes to give up control or wants me to have all the power. She’ll do this because she wants what I can give her. We understand each other.
“Finn, fuck her mouth. Drew, fuck her pussy.” I can just imagine how wet my words make her. Her breath comes out in little pants as Finn lowers in front of her.
He tips her chin up. “If you need something to stop, tap on my thigh three times or hum a song. Do you understand?”
When he rubs his thumb over her lips, her tongue darts out to flick his finger. “Yes.”
His eyes turn mischievous. “Open up, flower.”
She opens her mouth and he slides in, not too deep, but enough that she moans.
Drew finishes taking off his jeans and boxers and kneels behind Sara. His hands part her ass cheeks and he drags his finger over her clit to her entrance, circling it, making her squirm and rock her hips back to him.
“Easy, princess. You want to take two dicks, you need to make sure no one goes too deep at first.” His gaze lifts from her pussy to Finn.
Finn nods and draws his cock out of her mouth. “Soon you’ll be an expert at giving head while taking a cock in your pussy or ass, flower.”
She drops her head and waits patiently as Drew touches her pussy. Wyatt drops into the chair next to me, since it has the best view.
“Fuck, why did we wait so fucking long?” Wyatt’s words are soft, for my ears only.
“She wasn’t ready for us before, but she is now.”
