Page 12 of Indecent Obsession
Outside this suite, she returns to being my responsibility. The one thing I can’t have. In public. I rest my chin on her head.
“Is the bath helping, pip?” I run my hand up and down her spine.
“Mmhmm.” She settles a little more on me, giving me her weight.
“Five more minutes and then we should get ready for the day.” I don’t want to leave any more than she seems to, but we all have to return to life.
Sara turns into my chest. Her knees slide onto either side of my hips.
“Dante.” Her voice is low and desperate. “I don’t want this to end.”
“It’s not ending, Sara.” I rub her back as she wraps her arms around my neck. “You still have us.”
“We didn’t pick an end date.” Her breath is hot against my neck, sending needful shivers through me. My cock throbs.
“You didn’t want to,” I remind her.
Her hips shift, brushing her pussy against my cock, and I suck in a breath.
“I don’t want it to end.” She lifts her head and her eyes meet mine. She raises up and slides my cock back until it notches against her entrance. Her pussy engulfs me as she takes me inside her body.
She shivers in my arms as she settles all the way on me. Fuck, I’ll never get enough of her.
“Painful?” I rub her back.
“A little.” She kisses my neck. “But worth it.”
“You’re worth it, pip.”
Her eyes lift to mine again. “Promise me you’ll warn me before it’s over.”
My cock twitches inside her. I’ll protect her from the end like I’ve protected her from everything else in her life. “Of course.”
She rests against me. I don’t feel the need to fuck into her. Just being inside her is enough. Her wet, pulsing pussy cushions my hard cock. Knowing she trusts me is enough.
Sara
I don’t know how long we stay like this. Dante’s cock inside me. Me holding on to him. There’s this connection I’ve always felt with Dante I never really explored. I was too afraid he’d flat-out reject me.
Now, I can’t imagine doing this without him. Knowing that, if Wyatt had been more receptive, I might have been with only him for the rest of my life feels almost blasphemous. I would have missed out on Dante and Finn and Drew.
Dante runs his hand through my hair.
“Sara, we should?—”
I lift and take his mouth as I sink back down over his cock. He cradles my head in his hands as he meets me in the kiss. We rock together, barely moving. The water sloshes but doesn’t go over the side. I don’t want to think anymore.
The buzz of arousal washes away my thoughts until all I want is this, right here. The orgasm that’s beckoning me to claim it. To claim Dante. His tongue slides against mine. The sparks inside me dance harder and burn hotter.
Needing more friction, more movement. I drag my mouth away and rest my forehead against his, watching the blur in the water of us fucking. He holds my head to his as his other hand cups my breast and pinches my nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure slicing through me.
“You’re so beautiful when you come, pip.”
He lowers his hand between my legs and strokes my clit in slow circles as I quicken my rocking on him. Little cries leave me as he pushes me higher and higher.
“Be my good girl and come for me.”
My head tips back as I cry out my release. It pulls me under and flips me over as he thrusts up into my clenching pussy, holding me in that place where I’m completely and utterly his and only his.
