Page 198 of Indecent Obsession
“I’ll take over.” Wyatt joins us on the bed, and I rise off Drew’s cock before they shift places.
Finn rubs the vibrator against my clit as Dante adds a third finger into my ass. My pussy aches to be filled, but I’m getting close again. I’m so fucking sensitive right now.
When Wyatt is in position, I take his cock into my throat, deep. Finn shoves his fingers into my pussy, fucking me in time with Dante’s thrusts into my ass. Drew massages my breast and I can’t hold back another release.
My hips sway with their thrusts. Euphoria spreads through me, seeping into every pore. I never want this night to end.
Chapter 56
Letter of Intent
Drew
I tease Sara’s breast and nipple while I watch the three of them take her higher again. I could seriously watch them do this to her all the fucking time and get off on it. Her taking Wyatt’s cock between those beautiful lips while Dante slides his fingers into her ass at the same time as Finn fucks her pussy with his fingers is perfection.
It’s quickly becoming my favorite show, how they destroy her together. And how she always comes back for more.
But if they want to finally include me in the fun, I’m on board.
Being intimate with Sara is unlike anything else I’ve experienced. She’s completely open to everything with little to no inhibitions. She’s free and wild.
I don’t mind taking her after them. She’s so fucking sensitive to every touch then, pliable. So needy and satisfied at the same time. But to feel her tighten around me when they make her come… I want to experience that.
When her lips sink farther down on Wyatt’s cock, my cock jerks, remembering how those lips feel wrapped around me, driving me to distraction. Fuck, I could have come in her mouth, but then I would have missed out on whatever we plan to do next.
“She’s ready.” Dante slips his fingers out of her ass and stands back next to me.
Finn pulls his fingers from her pussy and her hips still rock. Sitting beside her on the bed, he glances over his shoulder at me. “You want her pussy or her ass? Because Dante’s going to want that mouth and Wyatt will fuck her breasts until she comes.”
Sara moans around Wyatt’s cock like just the thought of it will make her come. So fucking responsive.
Smirking, I step forward to stand behind Sara’s ass in the air as she sucks on Wyatt. Dante shakes his head with a smile as he heads to the bathroom to wash his hands. I slide two fingers into Sara’s pussy and one into her ass. She trembles at my thrust.
Easing them in and out, I glance at Finn who watches my fingers while sucking her slick off his own. “I tell you what. You start in her ass and then we’ll switch.”
Her pussy and ass clamp down on my fingers as she comes all over my hand with a low moan. Wyatt tosses the lube to Finn.
“Be right back, princess.” I pull my fingers from her and pass Dante on my way into the bathroom.
Dante pats my shoulder on his way by. His gaze stops on Sara’s lips wrapped around Wyatt’s cock. Wyatt looks like he’s going to come any minute.
“Time to tap out, Wyatt?” Dante asks.
Wyatt groans but lifts Sara off his cock. She gasps in a breath. Her eyes are darkened with desire.
I chuckle as I wash my hands thoroughly before returning to the fun. Dante lifts Sara against him off the bed. Her skin is pink where she’ll probably bruise tomorrow. Bite marks mar her shoulders, but nothing looks too bad.
He lowers Sara to the rug, kneeling before her. Her eyes focus on him.
“Suck my cock while Finn fucks your ass, pip.” He sits back on his heels and Sara shifts into position, taking Dante’s cock deep into her throat with a low moan.
Finn moves behind her, stroking his glistening cock. “I love this ass, Sara.”
He presses his cock against her puckered hole and pushes in just the tip before pulling out entirely. Wyatt sits on the edge of the bed, stroking himself and watching his friend push his cock into Sara’s ass again, a little farther, before pulling all the way out to watch how her ass stays open for him.
When Finn eases in again, she presses back against him, taking more of him inside her.
“Fuck, Sara.” He draws out again.
