Sin: A Dark Reverse Harem & Age Gap Novelette (Sweet as Sin Book 1)
Sin: Chapter 5

I didn’t bring women here. Never had, and I thought I never would.

But things with Sinclair turned out different than I had imagined.

I saw her as a quick fuck. A one-night-stand. Someone I would forget the morning after, but that never happened.

Instead, I found myself lusting over her. Being a possessive ass and needing to know where she was all the fucking time.

I acted like a damn highschooler. Like a teenage boy who had a crush on the head-cheerleader, hoping to get her attention.

I had her attention alright.

And now I had her showing off those sweet tits and that wet pussy to my friends.

It didn’t bother me. Not tonight.

I continued to play with those sweet tits of hers while my oldest friend, Ford, fingered her pussy.

She was enjoying the attention my friends gave her, and I had noticed that when that hadn’t been the case when we got here, she was upset about it.

She looked unsure and wondered why my friends didn’t look at her. But I knew the reason.

They were being respectful toward me. They waited for me to give them the okay to go for it. To show my woman some affection.

Tonight, they could do just that.

And depending on the outcome, they might get another night with her.

I leaned in and rested my chin on her shoulder, nibbling at her ear before whispering, “How about that blowjob we talked about in the car?”

She turned her head enough so that I could see her eyes, and the excitement flashing in them made me smirk.

Dirty girl.

She loved to wrap her lips around my cock, and I especially loved how tiny her mouth was compared to my shaft.

I knew she had a fetish for large men, and luckily, I was one. It wasn’t always an advantage to be this big though—having pain in both knees and my hips was something I could easily live without—but when women like Sinclair enjoyed my size, I pushed the pain aside.

I knew I wasn’t the only one here struggling with aches and stings in certain places, but that’s what we had to deal with while aging.

We weren’t the youngest anymore. Though, I knew Sinclair would never switch us out for some guys her age.

I watched as she licked her lips before biting her bottom one, and when she nodded, I was pulled right out of my thoughts, reminding myself of what I had just offered her.

She moved, gently pushing Ford’s hand off her, then she turned in my arms until she was kneeling on the bench between me and Ford.

I brushed her hair aside, needing to see that beautiful face of hers.

It didn’t matter if she was wearing makeup or not, or if her face flared up like it sometimes did. Sinclair was always beautiful, and I often sat there staring at her, admiring her.

And this will freak her out if she’d ever replace out, but I liked to watch her when she was asleep too.

She was just so goddamn gorgeous.

“We can’t see from here,” Tabor stated from across the table.

I pulled Sinclair’s hair into a ponytail at the back of her head, then I looked over at him, raising a brow. “Then replace a better spot. I’m not moving. And neither is she.”

I tightened my grip on Sin’s hair, moving my gaze to her hands which were now unbuckling my belt.

She didn’t hesitate. “Needy slut,” I hissed, watching closely as her fingers worked on the button of my pants.

She opened it, then unzipped the zipper before pulling at the waistband of my pants.

I lifted off the bench to help her, and once my pants and boxer briefs were far enough down, she reached for my shaft and pulled it out.

I knew my cock felt heavy in her hand. That tiny hand that was barely able to wrap fully around my thickness.

She steadied my length with both her hands at my base, and after a couple of seconds of admiring my cock, she finally dipped down her head to pull my tip into her mouth.

Tabor and Renner moved, wanting to see exactly what was happening, and once they were in a good position, they smirked as if it was their cocks being sucked.

“Shit, she’s so damn tiny, it doesn’t fully fit in her mouth,” Renner said.

“I’ll make it fit,” I growled.

I gave her a moment to adjust, but when my cock throbbed for the fifth time, I took over.

I pushed her head down until my tip hit the back of her throat, and when she gagged, I heard my friends around me groan.

I didn’t have to look up to see their need to have their dicks sucked in their eyes, and I also didn’t have to look up to see what they were doing with their hands.

They were rubbing their cocks above their pants, watching as my kitten chocked on mine.

“That’s it, baby. Keep that mouth open so I can fuck it,” I ordered.

I held her still with both my hands cupping her head, then I started thrusting my hips upward, fucking her mouth hard.

I saw Ford take off his jacket out of the corner of my eye, then he moved, turning more toward Sinclair.

“Let me get another taste of that pussy,” I heard him say, and shortly after, Sinclair squealed.

I had no doubt she’d want to do this all over again once we were done, but she had no idea how tired and exhausted she was going to be.