Page 135 of Indecent Obsession
My orgasm overwhelms me and Wyatt yanks the clamps free, sending me spiraling higher. My breath catches as Drew’s warm cum fills my pulsing pussy.
“Better than I remember.” Drew caresses my hip.
I suck in a breath, coming down to earth.
“Time to get cleaned up, trouble.”
Fuck, I don’t have any energy left. Wyatt lifts me and carries me into his bedroom. He sets me on my feet in his bathroom.
“Such a dirty girl.” He shakes his head but doesn’t hide his smile. At the sink, he runs hot water over a washcloth. When he turns to me, he slides the cloth between my spread legs, thoroughly wiping me.
His mouth covers my nipple and he sucks gently.
“Ah, Wyatt.” My nipple is sore and I can’t get away from him.
He smirks as he lifts his head before lowering it to my other nipple. There’s this pulse of pleasure under the pain that I can’t ignore. When he straightens, he puts the washcloth on the counter.
“On your knees, like a good girl.” He opens his pants and frees his cock, stroking his hardness.
I wet my lips and drop to my knees, eager before him. Opening my mouth. My legs are spread, my arms are bound. I want nothing more than Wyatt’s cock inside my mouth.
He cradles the back of my neck. “Don’t want to ruin your pretty hair.”
My gaze flicks to his. “Ruin it. I’ll pull it into a bun. Use me, sir.”
He growls at the sir before he thrusts deep into my throat. My pussy and ass clench, reminding me that he still has the plug inside me.
When he pulls his hips back, he grabs my hair, yanking on it. I wince but meet his heated gaze. He gets the remote out of his pocket.
“Count how many times you come before I do, trouble.” His dark eyes hold mine as he flicks the vibration up to high.
I moan around his cock as he thrusts in and out of my mouth. He reaches down with his other hand to squeeze my sore nipple. An orgasm slams through me, but the torment doesn’t end. He doesn’t stop the plug or thrusting into my mouth.
Groaning, I gush my next release. Wetness coats my inner thighs.
“Fuck, Sara.” He pushes in deep and holds there while he torments my other nipple.
I whimper as I come again, unable to get away from the vibrating inside my ass. It tips me over the edge another time. Tears and saliva flow down my face.
He pulls my hair and thrusts back in deep. I swallow around his tip as another orgasm rocks me. Part of me wants to beg him to stop the plug, but he’s deep inside my throat. I could tap three times on his leg or snap my fingers, but I don’t.
I want what he has to give me. My eyes lift to his and his dark eyes soften at my surrender. He comes deep in my throat, groaning his release.
When he pulls out, he drops to his knee before me and captures my lips with his. One hand tugs my head back as his other hand slides between my legs and works me before he thrusts his fingers deep.
I cry out into his mouth as I come harder. He leaves his fingers inside me, feeling the pulsing.
He lifts his head and searches my eyes as he reaches around my ass and yanks the still vibrating plug out. My vision goes black for a second as another orgasm rips through me. He holds my strained body locked in that feeling for a second before I suck in a breath.
Fuck.
“How many, trouble?”
I meet his dark eyes and release my breath. His fingers are still buried inside my pussy, feeling the aftershocks. “Five before you came, plus two after.”
“Good girl.” He eases his fingers out of me and holds them up to my lips. “Clean them.”
I lick his fingers clean of my cum mixed with Drew’s, Finn’s, and probably Dante’s. A pulse of awareness flows through me. I glance toward the door as I take Wyatt’s fingers into my mouth.
