Page 70 of Indecent Obsession
“Mmhmm.” My eyes close and I arch into his touch as he works his fingers in and out. Warmth and the scent of leather close in on my front. I open my eyes and lift my gaze to Wyatt’s as his fingers join Drew’s on my pussy.
I’m caught between the two of them with both their hands in my panties. Wyatt cups my other breast. The way they touch me is different. Wyatt’s touch is possessive while Drew’s is sensual.
“Show her how we’ll want her in your play room.” Wyatt’s voice is dark as his finger slides in with Drew’s inside me, stretching me.
I gasp and my head falls back on Drew’s shoulder.
“You want her spread open and helpless, open to take our cocks one after the other?” Drew kisses my neck.
A shiver works through me as I come all over their fingers, crying out. Wyatt’s mouth cuts me off, swallowing my noises as my pussy pulses around their fingers, clenching and releasing. As wave after wave crashes over me.
“Don’t worry, princess. My room is soundproof. You can be as loud as you want with me.” Drew chuckles as he tweaks my nipple, sending an aftershock through me.
Wyatt continues to kiss me. He strokes my sensitive clit, building me higher. I gasp as another release takes me under. Drew kisses my neck.
“Maybe I’ll tie you to the bed and blindfold you.” He trails kisses up to my ear. “Do you think you’ll know whose cock is fucking you now?”
I whimper as he pulls his fingers from inside me. Wyatt lifts his mouth from mine but doesn’t back up as he slips another finger into me and strokes my clit.
“Be my good little whore and clean my fingers.” Drew touches his wet fingers to my lips.
My gaze lifts to Wyatt’s as I part my lips and suck on Drew’s fingers, tasting myself. Wyatt’s dark eyes search mine as he fucks his fingers in and out of me.
“Give me one more, trouble.” He presses down on my clit and I shatter on a moan. His eyes glow with satisfaction as he takes his hand from me and steps back, drawing a handkerchief from his pocket and wiping his fingers off.
Fuck, I’m ready to bend over Tom’s desk and ask them to fuck me more. Drew rights my bra cups and buttons my shirt, slowly putting me back together. When he kneels behind me, reaching for my skirt at my feet, Wyatt holds out his hand.
“Wait.”
My eyes lift to his expectantly.
“Give me your panties, trouble.” Wyatt raises an eyebrow like he expects me to refuse.
Yeah, I’m going to have fun keeping him guessing. I shimmy them down and step out of my panties, holding them out to him. “Here you go, sir.”
He steps into me, taking my panties and crumpling them in his hand. He tips my chin up. “Be ready, trouble. When I get to Drew’s, I’m going to fuck you.”
I press my thighs together and hold his eyes. I can’t wait. “Promises. Promises.”
Chapter 20
Second Opinion
Drew
When we enter my apartment, the oven dings. Sara glances over her shoulder at me in surprise.
“I have to feed you, princess.” In the kitchen, I check the lasagna the chef put in the oven for me. I texted before we left the office and again when we were close so he could finish up.
“You cooked?” She arches an eyebrow and sets her purse on the entry table next to my keys before looking over my shoulder. “Lasagna?”
“Hungry?” Shrugging, I grab a potholder and pull it out to set on the stove. There’s warm bread wrapped in aluminum waiting as well.
“Starving.” She smiles and kisses my cheek. “What can I do to help?”
“Sit. I’ve got it.” I grab the plates.
“I can do something.”
