Page 195 of Indecent Obsession
I don’t have to examine every inch of Sara’s skin to know he’s marked her. That she’ll have bruises tomorrow from our rough handling. That she’ll wake and have even more marks reminding her that she belongs to us.
“Let’s go home, trouble.” Wyatt’s voice is soft.
But it’s not just him she needs.
Sara hands her cup to Finn, and I lift her into my arms again. Drew walks over and grabs her dress and shoes. Her diamonds are safe in my pocket. We still need to discuss the gentleman who gave them to her, but that can wait until morning.
Right now, Sara needs all of us to soothe the aches of being manhandled. All I know is I don’t think I can ever let her go.
Sara
The ride home is quiet. Dante doesn’t put me down. It isn’t exactly safe not being buckled in, but I couldn’t feel more safe anywhere else. I rest my head against Dante’s chest and breathe in his soothing ocean scent. After what we did, I need this. This quiet with them all around me. I’m content for the first time in my life.
Fulfilled in a way I never knew was possible.
I’m in love. With all of them. I don’t know how this will ever work in the real world or if my family would accept this, but I can’t give it up.
I could marry Drew and have a family with him and be happy, but part of my soul would be missing. Three parts.
Wyatt watches me with his dark eyes. I want to go to him, slide onto his lap and hold him close to me. But I want to do that to all of them. Run my fingers through Finn’s hair so he’ll smirk and give me that almost aw-shucks look. Put my hand over Dante’s heart to feel that it beats for me. Hold Drew’s hand in mine and tell him I’m the one who wants to keep him. And Wyatt…
I want to burrow so deep into his heart he can never get me out. No matter what, he’ll be mine and I’ll be his. Because I don’t think I can be without any of them.
The car stops and Dante lifts me against him. I’m barefoot and only in a tux shirt missing its buttons and a jacket, but I don’t care who sees me because I’m in his arms. Nothing could ever feel more freeing.
The doorman doesn’t even bat an eye as he welcomes us home. Even though Finn doesn’t have on a shirt and Drew is missing his jacket and carrying my clothes and shoes. We enter the elevator, and I release my breath, feeling so fucking at home right now.
These men are my home.
When we walk into their apartment, Peabody barks excitedly at us. Drew squats to pet him. Dante brings me into Wyatt’s bathroom where Wyatt starts the huge shower running. Everyone is quiet and soft. Nothing is rushed.
My heart beats a little harder.
Dante sets me down on the counter and parts my shirt while I look at his gorgeous face. Those stunning pale blue eyes that always used to seem so frigid to me. Now they’re like a warm summer day’s sky.
I reach up with both hands to pull his hair loose. Wild and free like the Viking he is. He smirks, knowing what I’m doing, as he pushes the shirt off my shoulders, leaving me naked.
He steps back to undress. Wyatt moves in close to me and begins to examine my skin with light grazing touches that make me need so much more from him as I hold on to the edge of the counter. His fingers pause over the indents from his and Dante’s teeth.
I hope they scar and linger for days, weeks. I love the proof of their lust for me.
Wyatt’s eyes are heated when he lifts them to mine. My insides tumble over themselves at the possessive look in his eyes. Every inch of me breaks out in little goosebumps even though the bathroom is warm.
Dante steps forward, gloriously naked, and I wet my lips. He lifts me again. I wrap myself around him like I did when he attacked me, but this time I don’t need to fall back to escape. I hold him tight, never wanting to let him go, as he walks us into the warm shower.
The steam fills the room. Wyatt’s shower is huge and soon another set of hands slide over my back. No words are said but none are needed. Most of them we can’t say. Not without acknowledging this can’t work.
So I’m not going to acknowledge that tonight. Tonight I’m going to enjoy my men.
Dante slides me down to my feet and fills his hands with soap. Turning, I find Wyatt doing the same. The shower door opens and Finn steps in with a smirk.
“I could use a shower.” He shrugs and Dante hands him the soap container. He fills his hands and sets it down.
Hands caress me from every side. I close my eyes and let them take care of me. I brush the back of my hands over the muscles closest to me, enjoying the warm slide of water over their skin. My eyes open to Wyatt’s as his hand slips between my legs.
My lips part as Dante rubs my breasts with his soapy hands. Finn slides his hand between my ass cheeks to tease my puckered hole. I’m not sure how my knees are still holding me up, but Wyatt’s gaze softens as his fingers rub around my entrance and then back to circle my clit.
Dante tugs at my nipples and leans down to kiss the side of my neck as Finn does the same to the other side. I’m lost in a haze of desire. Wyatt smirks and kisses down my chest. My gaze finds Drew on the other side of the glass.
