I hold my hand up to him. “Make it wet.”
His eyes shine with lust as he leans in and sucks on my fingers while his hips grind into mine. My pussy throbs with the need for him to move.
“Thank you.” I draw out my fingers and lower them to my pussy.
“Always aim to please.” He slides out and thrusts back in. Rubbing my clit and squeezing my breast for his pleasure is the least I can do. From this angle, I can see his cock slide in and out of my pussy.
The eroticism of this moment is everything I always wanted. Him, watching our bodies as he fucks me. Me, seeing his cock shiny with my wetness as he plunges into me over and over again. My clit, pulsing against my fingers as my release barrels down on me.
My breath catches as I press on my clit and everything inside me unravels. My moan fills his apartment as I shatter, coming all over his thrusting cock.
“That’s it. Fuck, you’re so tight, Sara. So fucking good milking my cock.” He thrusts in and out while I’m still caught breathless in my release. He thrusts in deep and roars as he comes, spilling his warm cum deep inside me.
We remain locked together as we both come down. I can’t move. I can barely breathe. Fuck.
He pulls out and falls to the bed beside me, grabbing my hand from my clit and bringing my fingers to his mouth, sucking gently on each one, sending little aftershocks through me. Why did I wait so long? Why didn’t I do this before?
“Fuck, Sara. Are you sure you can’t spend the night?”
I chuckle as I try to even out my breathing, staring at the ceiling. “I don’t think the others would like that. But I want to spend the night with you.”
I turn my head on the bed to look at him. His eyes light up and his smirk makes my insides tremble. He places my hand over his still-racing heart.
“If it makes them feel better, they can camp in the living room and listen to us fucking all night.” He brushes my hair behind my ear and looks at me almost tenderly. For a heartbeat, I can feel how easy it would be to fall for Drew Young. He’s not like the others. He doesn’t have a connection to Tom that makes this impossible.
Could I make a life with him and be happy? Maybe. He caresses my cheek as we just lie here next to each other, soaking in the bliss of our orgasms.
Maybe.
“You wouldn’t mind listening to us fuck. Would you, Finn?”
I turn my head in surprise. Finn leans against the doorframe. His hands in his pocket. Not really hiding the fact he has an erection pressing against his zipper. Drew’s bedroom doesn’t have a door. The only doors in the space are to the play room and the bathroom.
Finn smirks. His gaze trails over my naked body, igniting the fire within me. His green eyes settle on mine.
“I mean, if that was throwing down the challenge for how loud we can make our flower, I’m pretty sure I can make her come longer and harder.” Finn winks. He takes in every inch again like he can’t resist.
Fuck, I like the sound of that challenge. I put my arm over my eyes and sigh dramatically. “I mean, if you must, you must.”
“We need to get busy with the security tapes.” Wyatt’s tone brooks no nonsense. He sounds like he’s already at the table, probably working. Killjoy.
“You heard the boss.” Drew winks at Finn. “Better get back to work.”
“Funny, I didn’t say anything.” Dante’s voice makes me turn to see him leaning in the doorway across from Finn. His light blue eyes slide over me, lighting me up. “Pip.”
His smile does funny things to my insides. I find myself smiling back. We’re all together again. Something settles in my heart.
“I guess that means we need to get busy.” Drew slides off the bed and offers his hands to me.
When I take them, he pulls me up against him. My body heats at the slide of his skin against mine. He tips my chin up and captures my lips. He cradles my ass.
“Where are the rest of your clothes, pip?”
I pull away from Drew’s lips and he kisses my neck. “Play room.”
“Leave them on the bed.” Drew lifts me against him. Laughing, I cling to him and he walks us into the bathroom. “She’s a dirty girl.”
“Don’t take too long.” Wyatt’s words follow us in, but Drew shuts and locks the door.