Page 125 of Indecent Obsession
“I don’t know.” And that’s the problem. Part of me doesn’t want to know, because then he’ll be part of this again and I’ll have to pull away from Sara. The other part just wants my best friend back and everyone safe.
Tom has his quirks, but if I need something, he’s the first one to offer. He may not want me to date his sister and sets me up on dates that only make sense to Tom, but in the end, he’ll have my back. From fights in high school to people coming at me about my father, he was always right there beside me.
“Do you think Sara is in real danger?”
I lift my head to Finn’s concerned look. “So far everything they’ve done has just been making her aware of them. If they were hiding, it would be more sinister. But they want her to know she’s being watched and that they could get to her if they want to.”
“I don’t know, man. That sounds even more messed up.”
It is. Fuck, we need to figure out who these guys are and what they want from Tom. Before Sara gets hurt. “Why is Sara even a target? Why not his parents and younger sister?”
“Someone clued them in to how protective he is of Sara. That’s got to be it.” Finn leans his head back on the chair.
“The problem is they’re waiting for something. We need to be on guard for when they make their move.” I run a hand through my hair. If I could glue her to my side or lock her away, I would. But that’s not how Sara operates. She would wilt in a cage.
“We don’t let her out of our sight then.” Finn blows out a breath. He glances at the wall. “Do you think they’re still fucking?”
I shrug and listen, but don’t hear anything. I’m sure she’ll text me before she goes to sleep exactly how many orgasms she had today. And in the morning, I’ll bend her over the table and spank her for it while fucking her.
“Fuck, I’m going to get blue balls.”
I laugh and shake my head at Finn. “You fucked her today.”
He smirks. “You’ve been inside her. It’s like she’s cocaine and I can’t fucking wait for my next hit.”
He’s not wrong. I don’t know how we’ll deal with this when Tom comes back. I can’t imagine any of us wanting to give her up. But we’ll have to.
I’ll have to.
Sara
Dante lifts my wet fingers to his lips and sucks them clean. I hold myself on the edge of his bed. My trembling body is on fire as he shifts his hips, rubbing the edge of his cock along my pussy.
“Please fuck me, boss.”
He gives me a crooked smile. “Where do you want me, pip?”
I bite my lip. I want him everywhere.
He shifts again and presses the tip of his cock to my entrance. “I could take your pussy.”
Fuck, yes.
His finger slides back to caress my puckered hole. I gasp in a breath.
“I could take your ass.”
That would work too. My pussy pulses with aching need.
His fingers that were inside me trace my lips. When I part them, he slides them in. I suck the taste of myself off his fingers.
“I could take your mouth.”
As he thrusts his cock deep into my pussy, I moan around his fingers. My muscles flutter around his invasion. He draws his fingers out of my mouth.
“I’ll take them all, pip. Fill you so full of cum no one else’s will fit.” Dante’s eyes capture mine as he slides out before thrusting back in.
“Dante,” I whimper.
