Page 116 of Brazen Obsession

A buzzing starts on my pussy, vibrating against my clit. I don’t have any energy left to try to pull my thighs together. Finn breaks our kiss and presses his forehead to mine. Hands are all over my body as something cool and firm presses against my asshole before sliding in. A plug probably.

“Eighteen,” I bite out as the toys force me into another release.

Finn’s warm breath bathes my lips as hands tweak my oversensitive breasts.

“Nineteen,” I whisper on a gasp. The toy doesn’t care that I don’t think I can come again. It keeps mindlessly stroking my hypersensitive clit.

I groan as the next orgasm clamps down on the toys inside me. “Twenty.”

The vibrating stops and hands soothe over my skin. The toys are taken away and my hands are released. The guys massage the feeling back into my arms before they drape them over Finn’s shoulders.

“I love you, flower.” He holds me against him. His body warm and naked against mine. My feet are released and he lifts me. I sigh with pleasure at the feel of our skin brushing.

“Finn,” I whisper and rest my head against his shoulder.

He carries me a few paces. When he lowers me to my feet, my knees shake, but hold me. He strips off the blindfold and I blink even though the lights are low. Wyatt tips my face his way and gently washes the tears away with a warm, wet cloth.

“Too much, trouble?” His dark eyes search mine, as if I’d lie to him.

“No, sir.” My voice sounds rough, like after yelling all night at a concert.

He leans in and kisses me gently. “You did good.”

I smile against his lips, pleased. Everything I did was to get to this moment. When I’d have this man kissing me like I’m his. Because I am his. I’ve always been his.

Hands slide over my hips and I look over my shoulder at Dante. He sits on a narrow bench, lower than a normal bench. I’ve always been Dante’s and Finn’s. And now Drew’s.

“Are you ready, pip?”

I bite my lip as Drew steps to my other side. Surrounded in the best possible way. I don’t know if I ever could have done this without all of them. I could have seduced Drew into fucking me for a weekend. Given up my virginity to Finn on the dining room table. Rode Dante’s cock on the couch. And Wyatt...

I meet his dark eyes. So many moments I thought something might happen between us over the years. He cups my cheek. “Let us take care of you, trouble.”

His thumb trails over my lips and I turn into him, pressing my body against his and lifting onto my toes as his mouth crashes down on mine. I could have missed out on this.

I could have missed out on him and all of them.

He lifts me against him as I lose myself in his taste and the feel of his skin on mine. When he grabs my thighs and lifts my legs, I wrap them around his waist. When his cock slides against me, I moan at the sensation, too overstimulated. He notches at my entrance and sinks inside, stretching me, filling me. I gasp against his lips.

“Fuck,” I whisper. “You feel so fucking good.”

His chuckle is dark. “The only good part of me is you, trouble.”

I smile against his cheek. “I don’t want you good, Cap.”

He holds my ass cheeks and lowers me down. With a groan, I cling to him as Dante’s cock sinks into my asshole. I bite Wyatt’s shoulder at the intensity of being filled by both of them. Dante holds my hips to help guide me down. My back presses to his front.

The guys are straddled over the bench with me between them. My cheeks heat, thinking they have to be touching somewhat intimately with how close everything is down there. I love that they’re comfortable enough with each other to pleasure me this way.

When we settle, Finn grabs my hair and pulls my head back. I meet his eyes as he strokes his cock in front of my face.

“You can suck both of our cocks, flower, while you ride theirs.”

I unwrap my legs from Wyatt’s waist and slide them down to the floor with my knees bent. I straighten and suck in a little breath at the pulsing cocks buried inside me. There’s a little leverage with my feet. But I’m sure I won’t be expected to do all the heavy lifting.

My arms feel lighter, but I reach up and take Finn’s cock with my hand. When I hold up my other hand, Drew guides it to his cock. I slide my hands over them. Small problem though. Without hands, I’m not doing anything but sitting.

I arch an eyebrow at Finn. “How’s this supposed to work?”