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She kisses Wyatt’s chest before taking my hand. Her other hand reaches for Dante’s.
“Thank you, boss.” Their fingers catch and hold before she lets hers slip away.
A muscle ticks in Wyatt’s jaw. Finn walks into the bathroom and turns on the shower. I know better than to take her in there. We’ll never leave and the fuckfest will resume.
No, I want her all to myself now.
Chapter 43
Raw Material
Sara
I’m a wreck. I’m leaking from everywhere. My makeup must be a mess. My hair hangs to the right on my head. Looking in a mirror would be a bad idea.
Drew leads me into Tom’s room and I really want to take a shower. Fuck, I lost count of how many times I came already, which means Wyatt will punish me for not turning in my numbers tonight.
My pussy aches just thinking of his punishment this morning.
Drew pulls me against him. I catch myself on his chest with my hands as I look up into his brown eyes. His light brown hair looks as if he’s been running his hand through it. But he’s still fully clothed, and I’m naked and fucked.
He grabs my hair, holding my head in place. “Did you enjoy letting the others fuck you like a slut?”
My breath catches and the flames fan to life again.
“Yes,” I admit because I loved every minute of their claiming. Of them taking me over and over.
“Such a dirty little slut.” He trails his fingers down my stomach, making my muscles quake beneath his touch. “Filthy little whore stuffed full of cum.”
He cups me between my legs and he thrusts his fingers inside my pussy. Going up on my toes, I gasp at the bite of soreness. Wyatt wasn’t gentle with his fucking. Again, not complaining.
“Did they fuck you raw?” His dark eyes search mine as he thrusts his fingers, sliding easily in and out.
“Drew,” I whimper. My hips rock with him. Even with the bite of pain, I could come.
He smirks. “That’s right. You want to come, don’t you? Does it take three men to make you come like a dirty whore? Or will I be enough?”
Fuck, those words from anyone else would send me on a tirade, but not from him. They heat me to a boiling point. But before I can topple over the edge, he withdraws his fingers and holds them against my lips.
“Suck my fingers clean. Taste the cum you’ve already taken into your mouth.”
I part my lips and he thrusts them inside. It’s a weird mix of all of them. I can’t distinguish one from the other, but I can also taste the saltiness of Drew’s skin as my tongue glides over it.
“Are you going to be a good whore and do as I say?” Drew fucks his fingers in and out of my mouth, making my whole body ache with need, before drawing them out.
As much as I enjoy surrendering to them, part of me longs for what Wyatt’s offered. He wants me to fight, to not give in. I bite my lip. “No.”
His smile turns wicked. He stalks forward, making me scramble backward even as he still has my hair in his grip. “Yellow, princess. So we can discuss what you want.”
I blow out a breath and he releases my hair. Looking at the bed, I think of how messy I am so stay standing.
“If you want to continue this scene, do you want me to force you to comply, Sara?” Drew tips up my chin and searches my eyes. There’s excitement in his eyes, but also a little worry.
“I don’t want to give in.” I cross one foot over the other foot, aware that I’m very naked and he’s not. He still looks like he’s ready to go out for the evening.
“If I get rough with you, no marks from either of us. We have a function tomorrow night. If you show up with my handprint around your neck and I have your bites on mine, people will talk.” He smiles and drags his thumb down my throbbing pulse.
“Okay,” I say softly. “But I don’t want to make it easy.”
