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My insides twist again. Fuck.

Sara leans her head against my arm and I freeze for a moment.

“I don’t like that I don’t get to claim any of you in public.” There’s a wistful element to her words. “I’ll hate watching you with other women, even knowing they won’t have what’s mine. But they’ll be able to hold your hand and lean against you whenever they want.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, trouble.” I’ve already caused her enough pain in this lifetime.

She puts her hand over mine resting on my thigh. I turn it over to hold hers.

“It’s the part I don’t like most about this arrangement, but I’ll deal with it if I get to have you.” Her eyes lift to mine and my breath catches. There’s that hope in her eyes.

I don’t want to disappoint her. I shouldn’t even be doing this.

Tom’s gone. I couldn’t stand the thought of the others having her without me. But I’ve always known Sara would be endgame for me. That if I let myself have even a taste, I’d want more and more until I took everything she had.

I lift her hand to my lips and press a kiss to her knuckles. It’s too late to back out. To bow out graciously. She’s mine now. I could never return to the way things were.

Which means if this crashes and burns, I’ll need an exit strategy. And I might lose everything and everyone I hold dear.

Finn

It’s late by the time we get back up to the apartment. Peabody races into Sara’s/Tom’s room. I don’t blame him. If I could, I would run in there first. But I have a feeling this is going to be more complicated to decide than a flat-out brawl would be.

“So, I guess this is good night?” Sara puts her hands behind her back as she turns to face the three of us.

Dante steps forward and tips her chin up. He gives her a slow, lingering kiss. She whimpers in her throat as he pulls away. Her tongue sneaks out to wet her lips like she’s trying to capture the taste of him.

Wyatt steps up next. He cradles her head in the palm of his hand as his lips devour hers. I adjust my growing erection in my pants. Fuck, what if I don’t get to spend the night with her tonight?

Maybe I need to go over the rules and what no sex schedule means. Because I don’t need to sleep with her to fuck her. Even if I’m not sleeping with her, it doesn’t mean I can’t creep in to fuck her when I get a hard-on in the middle of the night.

Soft, warm, pliable, completely mine to take.

Wyatt releases her and she turns to me. All wound up and no orgasm in sight. I can almost feel how wet she must be. Fuck these guys and being nice. That’s not what my flower wants or needs.

I close in on her and grab the back of her neck. Her wide green eyes lift to mine. I flash her a cocky grin.

“Don’t worry, flower. I won’t send you off needy.” I capture her lips and undo her jeans, pushing them over her hips to her knees along with her panties. Her fingers sink into my hair as she gasps against my lips. My fingers slide into her pussy. So fucking wet and tight and hot.

“Finn.” Both Wyatt and Dante say my name like that’s going to stop me. Fuck them. They don’t realize what Sara needs yet, but I’ve always known.

I thrust my fingers in and out until she moans into my mouth and her walls begin to clench. But I pull my fingers out and suck them as she watches me with dazed eyes.

“Fuck, flower, you taste so good.” I tip her chin up. “Do you want a taste?”

“Yes, please.” Her voice is lower.

I kiss her again, thrusting my tongue inside her mouth and sliding it against hers. Letting her taste herself before I turn her toward the back of the couch.

I push her to bend over it. The others watch me, studying us. She leans over the couch. Her pussy is exposed to me in this position and I can’t wait to fuck her.

As I undo my belt and pants, I turn to look at the others. “Do you want to use your safe word, flower?”

“Green, Finn.” Her words almost make me come in my pants.

Arching an eyebrow at my friends, I give them the chance to say whatever they’re going to say because I’m about to fuck our girl. Dante smirks and shakes his head. Wyatt can’t seem to tear his eyes off Sara’s glistening, wet pussy.

I slide my fingers to either side of her pussy and open it. “Did you want a taste before I fill her with my cum?”