Page 97 of Indecent Obsession
“So many options.” He strokes my thigh and heat sears through me at his touch. If he doesn’t do something soon, I’m going to combust in a not so pleasant way. “Maybe I’ll make you suck us off while we wait for dinner, but not let you touch yourself.”
I turn my head and look at Dante and Finn. That doesn’t really sound bad. I mean, just because I can’t touch myself doesn’t mean they can’t touch me. They could fuck me while I suck the others off.
“How long until the food gets here?” I raise my eyebrow at Finn.
He glances at his phone and smiles. “An hour, flower.”
Chapter 27
Passive Income
Sara
That’s a long time to be on my knees and not be able to touch myself if they decide to truly punish me and not let me come. But Wyatt did promise that good girls get fucked. Hmm.
“Fine.” My tone might be a little belligerent, but it isn’t completely off-putting.
Wyatt pinches my inner thigh.
“Ouch.” I jump against him. I twist to meet his eyes. “What was that for?”
He makes a tsking noise. “You know what you did, trouble. Now stand and take off your clothes. From now on, you’ll be naked in the apartment until you learn to obey the panty rule.”
“I did obey the panty rule.” My face heats and it’s not from embarrassment. Oh, he makes me so angry sometimes. “I didn’t want to show the neighbors my goods if it got windy.”
Wyatt grabs my chin and holds my gaze. “Do as you’re told.”
I glare. When he releases me for a moment, I consider running into my bedroom and helping myself out before taking my punishment. Pretty sure I could get off before they got in. But that would just add to my punishment. Oh, I’ll obey, but fuck if I’ll do it his way.
I don’t bother to stand.
Instead, I straighten and take off my top while on Wyatt’s lap, dropping it beside us on the couch. I reach behind me and unclasp my bra before releasing it to land next to my top.
“Peabody, bed.” Dante snaps and Peabody goes over to his bed.
Pressing my shoulders into Wyatt’s with my head beside his on the couch, I lift my hips and slide my skirt down before sitting my naked ass on Wyatt’s dress pants. Probably going to leave a nice wet spot there. He deserves it. Grinning, I pull my skirt the rest of the way off and drop it next to us.
I stretch my body against his, wishing he was naked too, but even in clothes, he scorches me at every point we touch.
“Done yet, trouble?” Wyatt growls in my ear. Little shivers scatter through me. He’s right, I do like being a brat. Especially when the punishments are fun.
I’m already in trouble, so fuck it. Leaning back against Wyatt, I slide my hands over my shoulders and behind Wyatt’s neck, arching my body away from his. My eyes lock with Dante’s. That kiss and all this had to leave him wanting as much as I do.
His light blue eyes are almost black with desire as he takes in every inch of me. Goose bumps rise everywhere his gaze touches.
Wyatt wraps his arm around my waist and tugs me in close to him. His hard cock presses against my ass. His voice is dark and gravelly when he whispers in my ear, “Careful, trouble.”
“I don’t want to be careful, sir.” But I definitely want to get fucked and come. Then again, he didn’t say I couldn’t come while sucking their cocks. I just can’t touch myself.
He stands with me against him and slides me down his body until my feet touch the floor. My breath catches. I’d ride that ride again, preferably with both of us naked and me turned around. He reaches up and pinches my tightened nipples. I moan at the bolt of pleasure that strikes through me.
“Dante first, trouble. On your knees.”
That shouldn’t make me burn hotter. Taking orders? From Wyatt? I should fight every chance I get. The same way he fought our attraction for years.
But I want this. They want it too, which means I’ll be coming soon.
I drop in front of Dante and put my hands on his knees, spreading his thighs and inching up to kneel between them. He reaches behind his head and takes his elastic out of his hair, releasing his golden mane. My fingers itch to dig into his gorgeous hair.
