Page 9 of Brazen Obsession

Something inside me untangles. They’re willing to give me the space I think I may need even if I end up not needing it. That means everything to me.

“We have a few hours to kill before dinner with my father.” Finn raises an eyebrow suggestively at me.

I pull my shirt away from my chest. “I’d like to shower and change.”

“Can we get you a little messy first, flower?” Finn lowers himself to kneel at my feet, resting his hands on my knees.

Dante tips my face his way and waits for my answer. Anticipation, hot and aching, flows through me.

“Yes,” I whisper. Dante’s lips descend to take mine. Finn’s hands run up and down my thighs over my leggings and I whimper. I want his hands on me. He lifts my shirt and presses a tease of a kiss on my belly.

“Impatient, flower.” He takes my shoes off and they thump somewhere nearby.

The snick of a lock engaging almost makes me turn my head, but Dante’s tongue slides into my mouth, teasing mine to follow and play. My insides are already warm and bubbly.

“Undress, trouble.”

Dante draws away but dips in to give me a kiss before standing and offering me a hand, helping me up. Finn scoots back to give me room but still kneels at my bare feet. Drew leans his hands back on the bed and watches me with dark, hooded eyes.

Wyatt rests in the chair like an indulgent king, waiting for me to follow his command.

Right now, I just really want to let them do what they want with me. It’s been a rough day. And the worry I felt for Drew and Wyatt when they were gone still hovers over me like a little cloud.

I want this connection with my men. I want them to take me to where only they can take me. If that means giving in completely, fuck it. That’s what I want.

My shirt comes off and I toss it toward my shoes. I didn’t exactly put on a bra in the middle of the night, so all I have left on are my leggings and panties.

Finn grabs the sides of my leggings and drags them down my legs, kissing a trail down my hip to my thigh to my calf. I can’t take my eyes off him. How he worships my body like he can’t believe it’s all his to play with.

When I step out of my leggings, he tosses them with a wicked grin before reaching for my panties. My hands tangle in his hair and I tip his head back to meet my eyes. He releases the sides of my panties and slips his hand down the front to cup my pussy.

When I bite my lip, his eyes darken.

“So wet for us, flower.” He parts me open and slides his finger along my clit. My hand tightens in his hair as lust pours through me.

We’re all safe. We’re all together. Tomorrow we can return to our normal lives in a not-normal way, but it’s better than being isolated in the country.

“Take off her panties, Finn.” Wyatt leans forward. His gaze on my breasts. They grow heavy under his attention and I get even wetter. He made me come by only playing with my breasts.

Finn wets his lips before dragging my panties down. He pushes my hips back and I sit on the edge of the bed. Even though he’s in control, I feel powerful in this moment. Watching my eyes, he parts my legs and leans in. Taking an obscene whiff of me before his mouth covers my pussy. My lips part on a soft moan.

I tighten my fingers in his hair again, but this time, it’s to keep him there.

Drew leans back on the bed next to me, watching. He runs his finger down my spine. “Such a beautiful back you have, princess.”

Naked and hard, Dante walks over as Finn thrusts his tongue into my entrance.

My mouth opens as my insides burst. I’m so fucking close.

Dante takes his seat beside me and pushes me down onto my back. Finn lifts my legs over his shoulders and I release his hair as he devours me. Drew captures my hands and brings them over my head, stretching me out. They work together like a perfectly choregraphed team and they’re all mine.

Drew leans in and captures my nipple between his lips before sucking it into his mouth. A moan escapes me, and when Dante takes my other nipple into his mouth, I’m gone. Floating in a sea of sensation, too overwhelming to stay on the ground.

Finn thrusts two fingers into me, stretching me, pushing me further into ecstasy until I can’t hold back anymore. My next release gushes all over Finn’s face and fingers.

“Fuck, I love when you do that, flower.” He licks up my slit as his fingers thrust in and out of my convulsing pussy.

The others continue to torment my breasts. I close my eyes and let them do what they want with my body. It’s theirs. It’s always been theirs.