Sin: A Dark Reverse Harem & Age Gap Novelette (Sweet as Sin Book 1)
Sin: Chapter 4

Archer pulled his fingers out of me and reached for my hand, placing it on my pussy and directing two of my fingers inside.

“Let Ford taste how sweet you are, kitten,” he said, then he lifted his arm and wrapped it around my shoulders.

While I fingered myself, Archer pulled me back against his chest, making me turn more toward Ford.

I looked at him, wondering if he’d rather taste me on my fingers or directly from my pussy.

He wasn’t moving, so it was in my hands to decide.

I dropped my gaze to my hand and watched as I slid in and out of my wetness, and once my fingers were covered with my juices, I pulled them back out and held them in front of Ford’s mouth.

His lips curled, and I watched as he reached for my wrist to pull my hand closer to him. My fingertips grazed his bottom lip, and when his mouth parted, he pulled my fingers inside to taste me.

He closed his eyes while he sucked on them, and I couldn’t tear mine off him. He was enjoying it.

He curled his tongue around my fingers before letting them pop out of his mouth. He kept holding on to my wrist, and when his eyes finally met mine, he grinned widely. “Tastes like heaven.”

“Thank you,” I managed to say under my breath.

“Told you. My kitten’s a sweet one.” Archer reached all the down to my right leg, pushing it further out until I had to lift it over Ford’s lap.

He placed both his hands on my leg, pulling it even closer until I was sitting almost horizontally on the bench.

Without asking for permission, Ford reached between my legs and started playing with my pussy. His fingertips grazed my folds, then he started rubbing my clit with his thumb, circling it slowly, teasing me.

Archer let his friend touch me, and as long as he didn’t have issues with that, I wouldn’t have any either.

I kept watching Ford as I couldn’t look at Archer, but I smiled when he reached down my top and cupped one of my tits, squeezing it hard and pinching my nipple.

“I’ll handle Manny,” Archer then stated nonchalant, as if he wasn’t touching me in that very moment.

The others went back to talking about business, but I didn’t listen to what they were saying. For the first time, I was worrying about what others might think.

The bar wasn’t packed, but there were enough people around to notice that something sexual was going on in one of the corners.

I looked up from Ford’s hand and moved my gaze from one booth to the other, and then over to the bar.

Alarms started going off in my head when the waitress from before walked over to our table with that friendly smile of hers, and when she stopped, she let her eyes wander all over my body.

I swallowed the lump that had suddenly formed in my throat. I was waiting for her to say something. To tell me that I’d get kicked out of this bar. I was even expecting her to make rude remarks, telling me how slutty it was of me to let these men touch me in a public space.

But she didn’t do any of those things.

To my surprise, she turned to the guys and asked them if she could bring us more to drink.

They ordered another round, then she was off again, not saying a word about what was playing out in front of her eyes.

I was confused and astonished at the same time.

I had expected at least a nasty glare from the waitress. Or an annoyed and disgusted sigh from anyone else in this bar.

But there was nothing.

No one cared, and when that realization hit, I relaxed.

“Tabor owns this place. What happens here, stays here,” were Archer’s dark words in my ear.

My chest rose and fell with his hand still cupping my tit, and when he used his forefinger to point at one of the guys, I followed it to see who Tabor was.

It was the man to Ford’s right, the one with the icy blue eyes, which meant that the man next to Archer was called Link. The one with the darker skin.

So this was normal.

All these people had probably seen or even done worse than what was going on at our booth, and while it was strange thinking about it, it turned me on.

The waitress returned, setting their drinks onto the table. And as if Ford noticed my discomfort with her appearing just earlier, he started fingering me harder, making me moan out loud with the waitress standing there, watching.

“Dirty girl. Can’t get enough,” Ford murmured as I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts, and I moved my gaze to him again, watching him admiring me.

He thought I was beautiful. He didn’t have to say it out loud, and it only made me more confident.

“I wanna hear her moan again. That sweet sound that came out of her just now was a nice little tease. I wanna hear more.” Tabor was the one who spoke, and I moved my gaze to his, replaceing that same admiration in his eyes.

He kept looking, and Ford did just what his friend wanted.

His fingers curled inside of me, rubbing against my walls as he continued to finger me. His movements were fast, and he pushed deeper after every time he pulled back.

He kept using his thumb to rub my clit, and I moved my hips in circles to get him to touch me exactly where I wanted him to.

“Oh!” I cried, leaning more into Archer as he tightened his arm around me.

His hand squeezed my tit again before moving on to the other, pinching my nipple with his forefinger and thumb.

“You like that, don’t you, kitten? Having someone else touch you while I’m right here watching.”

“She likes to be shared,” Link added, and while he hadn’t talked much, I agreed with him.

I did like being shared but I hoped nothing would change after tonight between Archer and me.

I really liked him, and as long as he was okay with this, I was too.

“I will share her with you now, but she’ll be mine alone after tonight,” Archer said, and after a long pause, he added, “Unless she wants to do this all over again one day.”

So he was giving me a choice while still being possessive. I liked that. Hell, it made me like him even more.

I smiled and moaned again as Ford’s fingers dug deeper into me. “Sure would be a shame to never see her again after this,” Tabor drawled before taking a sip of his whiskey. “She’s sweet as sin.”

“She’s gotta be.” Archer cupped both my tits with his large hand like he had done in the car earlier, then he leaned in again, his mouth at my ear as he murmured, “It’s in her name.”

I reached my first climax of the night in that very moment, and nothing could’ve ever prepared me for what was to come next.