Page 56 of Indecent Obsession
“I don’t think it would be possible to sleep through that.” She rubs her cheek against my chest.
“It’ll surprise you what I can get away with.” I run my hand down her arm until our hands link and we interlock our fingers. “With the right person.”
Her green eyes lift to mine. “I’d like to see you try.”
“Don’t worry. I will.” I smile and tip her chin up. Our mouths collide and I can’t help feeling lighter.
“I look forward to thwarting your attempts to fuck me while I sleep by waking up,” she whispers against my lips.
“We’ll get off either way, so I’m happy to try as often as you’d like.” I kiss her softly and she hums in the back of her throat as her hand slides into my hair.
Dante clears his throat as he climbs back into his bed. He arches an eyebrow, meaning he wants me to leave now that we’re done.
Sara bites her lip as she looks up at me. “Stay, please.”
She turns those big eyes on Dante and it’s like she cracks him open. He sighs.
“Yeah, Finn. Stay.” He lies back and puts his hands behind his head.
Sara takes my hand and pulls me down with her as she snuggles back against Dante. She wraps my arm around her waist and pushes her ass back against my crotch. Fuck, I’m going to be hard again.
Dante flicks the light off and I pull the covers over us. Sara’s head is right next to mine and the citrus scent of her hair floods my senses. Most women wear floral perfumes or vanilla. Sara’s always smelled good enough to eat. I don’t want to be anywhere else right now.
Most times I sleep with a woman at her place so I can leave when I want to. I usually get this itch to pull away, to leave. But as I press tighter against Sara, I don’t feel that at all.
Maybe it’s because it’s Sara, but I want her in my arms as often as I can. The others might get angry with me creeping in on their sleep time with Sara. If so, we can have a meeting about it. I’m not likely to stop with her encouraging me.
My bed would have been empty and cold if I’d returned to it. Normally, something I would relish. But right now, right here, with her is exactly where I belong.
Chapter 16
Wash Sale
Sara
When I wake to a light touch trailing over my stomach, I realize sleeping in a pile with naked men on either side of me is actually physically hot. I open my eyes and watch the backs of Dante’s fingers brush over my stomach. My head is on his chest. I’m curled over him with Finn pressed against my back.
Before I can lift my head, Dante’s alarm goes off. Finn snuggles me closer to him as Dante shifts to grab his phone. Fuck, it’s nice to have them both here in the morning. I’m super jealous of Madison’s humongous bed and her ability to sleep with all her guys any night she wants to.
“The big guy likes to get up early,” Finn whispers in my ear, his voice rough from sleep.
“It’s good to have a routine.” Dante climbs out of bed and turns to look back at us. “Are you sore, Sara?”
“That’s a very serious voice for morning.” I stretch and feel every hard inch of Finn behind me. I wish Dante would come back to bed.
Dante gives me a stony look when I don’t answer his question. Though it’s hard to feel chastised with him standing there gloriously naked. His cock hard and curving up against his abs. I squirm my ass back against Finn as need roars through me.
“No, I’m not sore, boss.” I raise my gaze to Dante’s eyes.
“Good girl, flower.” Finn lifts my leg and his erection pushes between my thighs, sliding between my pussy lips. I gasp at the electric buzz humming through me as I grow even wetter.
“I’d say to not fuck on my bed, but…” Dante gestures to his bed. The sheets are tangled beneath me and there are definitely some dried spots and not-so-dried spots. He blows out a breath. “I’ll change the bed after you two are through.”
Arching my eyebrow, I give him a smile. “I’ll strip the bed for you.”
Finn pulls back and thrusts his cock along my pussy. My mouth opens at the fire his touch feeds inside. Dante’s icy eyes take in every inch of me as Finn caresses my stomach before cupping my breast. His hips find a rhythm as he slides against me, holding my leg up.
“You going to shower, Dante?” Finn’s deep voice is right in my ear. I shiver and press back into him. “Or are you going to play?”
