But we’re not primal playing right now.So this isn’t acatch me if you want mesituation.
“Bend over and flash that wet pussy at Drew while you suck me off.”Wyatt arches an eyebrow.“So he knows what he can’t have.”
When I look over my shoulder at Drew, he winks at me with his fingers touching his lips.
I turn back to Wyatt.Every inch of me burning to come again, and I know what both of us want.
“No.”I cross my arms over my stomach and wait.
His lips curve into a smile.“Don’t you want to be a good pet for your owners, trouble?”
I step back and run into a body.I tip my head back to find Drew standing there.
“No one said you could walk away, princess.”Drew caresses my hip.My insides soften.Fuck, I love when they touch me.
“Be a good girl, trouble.Bend over.”Wyatt’s voice has more authority and it makes me dripping wet.
I narrow my eyes on him.“Make me.”
If he makes a grab for me, I’m prepared to bolt, but he smirks and leans back with his hands behind his head.
“A little assistance.”He flicks his fingers.
I furrow my brow, wondering what he means.
“You know I’d do anything for your pussy, princess.”Drew kisses me behind my ear, before pushing my shoulder down, his other arm around my waist.My hands go to Wyatt’s thighs to brace myself.Drew’s covered, hard cock rests against my pussy.
Wyatt grabs my hair before I can think to fight back.He pulls a little and my mouth opens at the pain.“That’s a good girl.Open wide and take my cock into your throat while Drew works your pussy.”
I feel Drew shift behind me.He spreads me open.The cool air chills the wettest part of me before his warm breath caresses me.My eyes close.Fuck, that’s decadent.
“Don’t you want to be a good girl, pip?”Dante brushes the backs of his fingers against the side of my breast.
Finn grazes the other, but I can’t turn my head to him because Wyatt’s holding my hair hostage.
“Think of what we can do to you, flower.How many times do you want to come?”
I bite my lip as Drew blows on my wet pussy.Butterflies launch in my stomach.Fuck, I want to come all the time.Any way they want to make me.I can’t get enough.
“Let me fuck your face, trouble.Use your mouth to make me come and the others will get you off.Seems like a fair trade.”Wyatt gives me a cocky grin.
I whimper.It does.Their fingers work up and down my sides as Drew’s fingers clench my thighs.My gaze collides with Wyatt’s.He arches an eyebrow, waiting for my answer, pulling a little on my hair.
“Yes, sir.”
His eyes light up and he lowers me until his cock brushes my lips.I swipe my tongue out to taste him, but don’t part my lips.
“No one’s going to come if you don’t open that pretty mouth for me, trouble.”He rubs the head of his cock against my lips, smearing them with precum.My pussy pulses with need.Their hands withdraw from me, leaving me trembling, locked in battle with Wyatt.
“You know you’re dying for it, Sara.”His eyes narrow on me.
The minute I open my mouth he’s going to push me down over his cock.Bury it deep in my throat.But this right here, this moment where he’s waiting for me, is everything I’ve been longing for.
His eyes soften for just a second.“Maybe I should just let the others use you how they please.”
He loosens its hold on my hair like he’s going to give up on me.
Fuck that.
