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Hawk lifted her into his arms and carried her to their bed. After placing her on the edge of the mattress, he immediately dropped to his knees and pushed her legs wide around his shoulders.
“Now, where was I?”
A groan rumbled in her throat as she buried her fingers in his hair and pulled him toward her center. Her head dropped back. She gasped as he licked a long path through her slit then focused on her clit.
Cannon cupped his hand behind her nape, kneeling next to her and kissing his way along her nape. But she wanted more. Twisting, she pushed him to sit back on his heels. She fisted his wide cock then licked her way up the veiny shaft until she reached the head.
“Fuck, love,” he groaned, fisting her hair and guiding her. Cannon loved her hair and his hands ended up tangled in it, more often than not, while they were in bed. She loved the slight pull of the strands, and he knew it.
“You’re so wet. You taste like perfection,” Hawk muttered against her. “Keep doing what you’re doing. It’s turning you on.”
“You guys turn me on—just by breathing,” she returned before she took Cannon’s length deep to her throat.
“Not what you said last night when—Oh, fuck!” he swore when she drew hard on him. He panted, staring down at her and balancing back on one arm. She watched his eyes while she bobbed her head up and down him, loving the contorted look of ecstasy playing across his features.
“I love watching your lips around him. Play with his balls, baby girl. Make him come and fill up that pretty mouth,” Hawk growled, the vibration of his words against her sensitive flesh sending ripples fluttering down her limbs. Tension coiled in her belly at the picture he painted.
She followed his commands, tugging at Cannon’s sac just the way she knew drove him crazy. Her mouth never slowed as she sought her prize, though it was difficult to concentrate when Hawk rose, leaning over her. His cock lodged at her opening, then sank deep.
Dev whimpered around Cannon, canting her hips for Hawk while he pounded into her, matching the timing of her lips on and fingers on Cannon. It was hard to keep focus with the streams of sensation sizzling through her with each drive and the ever tightening tension while her orgasm raced toward her. With his hand in her hair, Cannon guided her, helping her to keep time while he moaned.
“Oh fuck!” he swore when her finger reached out to massage behind his balls. His hips jerked. “Gonna…”
Dev kept sucking, not pausing until his release filled her mouth. Drawing out his release, she kept jacking her grip along his length, swallowing eagerly, until he collapsed back onto the blankets. Wiping her lips, she dropped down onto her back, resting between his splayed legs with her head on his thigh.
Hawk grabbed her hips, holding her for his fierce drives.
“Such a good job, baby girl,” he gritted. “Are you ready for your reward?”
Teeth sinking into her lip, she nodded. She was so ready to come. She thought if she didn’t she might cry, the power of it was so strong, pulsing and begging for release.
“Play with your pretty nipples, then,” he told her. “Make it feel like when my mouth is on them.”
“Hawk…” she cried, arching her back. She couldn’t take much more arousal.
“Do it, baby girl, and I’ll make you feel so good.”
Her core squeezed him, reacting to his command and she slid her hands to her breasts. Cannon scooted behind her, sitting up and bringing her to rest against his chest. While he supported them with one hand, he reached around to taunt one peak with the other. At the same time, Hawk rubbed his thumb over her clit. Fire burned through her, and Cannon tugged on the nipple he’d pinched, driving her arousal even higher.
Her scream filled the air as she tumbled over into release, and a moment later, Hawk’s bellow joined the sound, he heat filling her while the motion of his hips stuttered against her. But he never stopped. He rode the wave through her crest, pushing her further and further until her muscles locked and she couldn’t breathe from the intense pleasure.
She must have passed out, because next thing she knew, she was cuddled between them, a sweaty, sticky, boneless mess. And she didn’t care. It was always the best when they pushed her so far over the edge.
Even now, Cannon was kissing her shoulder, still toying with one nipple, while Hawk drew the knuckle of a curled finger along her ribs.
“Mmm,” she sighed. “Good morning.”
“Morning, baby girl. How are you feeling?”
“Like I could go back to sleep.”
“You should do that,” Cannon offered.
She didn’t open her eyes. “Can’t. Alice will be here in a little bit to help in the stable, then we’re going to start working on dinner.”
Since that day five years ago, when Dev had asked the girl to come over, Dev and Alice had gotten close, and Alice spent as much time at their place as she did Briars’. Today, she was helping with Thanksgiving dinner.
“Is she bringing a boy?” Hawk asked.
“You think she has a boyfriend, or three, with all the over-protective men in her life?” Dev laughed at the thought. “I can only imagine what it’ll be like if we have a daughter. Are you going to be cliché dads?”
“Hell, yes, we are,” Cannon confirmed. “She’ll be under our protection. Just like you. Always.”
Devon smiled, kissing her husbands and knowing there was no other place she’d ever want to be.
