Page 54 of Indecent Obsession
On the way back, I scoop him up again. For some reason, a black car captures my attention. When I glance that way, there’s a guy behind the driver’s seat. It’s parked in shadow so I can’t make out the driver’s face. I shrug it off because it could be anyone’s car. Hired cars aren’t uncommon in this area. Even this late at night.
Probably taking home someone’s guest. I’ve called for a car a time or two when whoever I slept with got a little clingy.
I cross the lobby and get in the elevator.
“We really should make a plan for you,” I tell Peabody as I rub his furry head. He just yips in response.
After I open the door to the apartment, I take off his harness and set him down. He wanders over to the little bed in the living room before curling up into a ball. Figures he’d go right back to sleep. The cool night air woke me up fully.
I wash my hands in the sink and head back toward my bedroom, but Dante’s door is still open. Curiosity has me walking that way instead of back to my bed.
Pushing open the door a little more, I see Sara snuggled up on Dante, just like the other morning when she was practically on top of him on the couch. The light from the hallway shows them both bare from the waist up. This time, her body curls over him along his side. The sheet is down around their hips.
If she doesn’t have on a top, I doubt she’s wearing anything under that sheet.
My cock hardens at the thought of her completely naked, helpless, lost in dreams. She gave me permission. Practically dared me to do whatever I want to her. I just didn’t think it’d be tonight.
But hell, my cock is aching with the need to slide into her warmth. If she doesn’t like it, we won’t do it again.
I took off my shoes at the door, so I shed my sweatpants and boxers. It feels odd to creep up naked on Dante while he’s sleeping, but he won’t mind. Besides, I have no intention of waking either of them. At least, I don’t want to.
When I draw the covers back, both of them are naked. I glance at Dante. If I get her going, he’ll wake up and I really don’t want to deal with angry Dante, half-asleep and likely to swing first and ask questions later.
Call it a courtesy. Or an invitation to play too. I slide onto the bed behind Sara and tug on Dante’s hair. His eyes open and he turns his head. For a second he blinks at me, not really awake yet.
I wait for him to realize why I’m here.
His eyes narrow and he begins to rise, but I put a hand on his shoulder. Sara clings to him and murmurs something unintelligible. I slide my hand over the curve of her ass. Her lips part on an exhale. I wait until they’re both settled again.
Dante cocks an eyebrow as if to ask, Really?
Smirking, I drag my fingers up Sara’s back. When I kiss her shoulder, she shivers against Dante. I trail light kisses down her spine. As I get lower, I notice I’m not the only one aroused. I glance up at Dante. He shrugs and his hand comes down to lazily stroke his cock.
Sara sighs softly. The way she’s lying with her leg over Dante’s has her pussy spread open for me as well as her ass cheeks. I kiss and suck on her ass cheeks. Her breath quickens but she’s not awake.
I trail kisses down her butt crack until my lips touch her asshole. When I lick it, she tightens up slightly.
“Shh, pip, go back to sleep.” Dante’s low voice eases her. When she relaxes again, he brushes his fingers over her hardened nipple, stroking her breast lightly.
I slide my tongue over her asshole before pushing my tongue inside. A little gasp fills the air but she doesn’t move. I can smell her arousal and my cock aches with the need to be inside her. I slip a finger down and ease it inside her pussy.
So fucking wet. I slowly pump my finger in and out of her while teasing her puckered hole with my tongue. She makes a little whimpering noise and I pause. Her hips move, but not really in rhythm, more out of instinct, aching for relief.
A drawer opens and something cold bumps my shoulder. I lift and take the bottle of lube from Dante. Fuck. Are we going to DP our sleeping girl? Now I’m the one giving him the look of Really?
He smirks and slides his fingers over her clit. She sucks in a breath but doesn’t wake.
I pour some lube on my fingers and slide them between her ass cheeks, circling her asshole. Slowly, I ease my finger into her ass until I’m all the way in to my knuckle before pulling it back out.
We should wake her. Even half-asleep would be better, but she needs to be a part of this if I’m going to take her ass. And especially if she’s taking both of us. She needs to tell us if something hurts.
I meet Dante’s eyes and nod. He nods back. I move in closer so I can feel the heat of her skin sliding against mine. Easing my finger back into her ass, I suck on her shoulder. When I pull my finger out, I add a second and slide them both inside her as I move closer to her neck and suck again.
“Flower,” I whisper against her ear. “Wake up, so I can fuck you.”
“Mmm.” Her hips push back against my fingers, taking them deep.
I add a third finger to help stretch her out and thrust my fingers more insistently. Dante’s fingers move into her pussy and she gasps. We work her between us. His fingers slide in while mine slide out.
