He works higher, and this time, he applies pressure to my panties right over my clit. My face rolls around his dress shirt as I peek up at him, but he doesn’t look at me at all. He does tap his middle finger on my clit, and I swear I can’t decide if I want to smack him or toss him down and ride his face.
If he ends up with makeup stains on his white button-down… He deserves them.
You know what?
Two can play this game.
I’m already curved into him because of the position, and I stretch my arm over, caressing his thigh. It takes some courageto work higher, but just when I cup his cock, he bumps my arm away.
Well, I’ll just have to try again.
Moretti teases his fingers under my panties, and I’m so shocked that I don’t get the chance to torture him. My hands move to the edge of the table, and I hold on for dear life.
Does he want me to embarrass myself in front of these people?
It’s tempting to pull my jacket off the bench and tuck it over my legs. At least then I wouldn’t have to worry about someone glancing around and noticing Moretti’s hand up my dress.
His pointer and ring fingers cup my labia, but it’s his middle finger that has radar to my clit.
Magnum’s eyes meet mine as he stretches back in his chair, running his fingers through his hair. The messy blond strands fall right back over his forehead.
The look on his face is intense, but he doesn’t glance away. His teeth dig into his lower lip, and he quirks an eyebrow. I’m not sure what he’s asking for, but I spread my knees a little wider.
Shit.
I never thought I’d be turned on by the idea of public sex, but now I’m thinking the claiming ceremony won’t be so bad.
It gets hard to focus as Moretti applies firmer pressure, circling my swollen nub. My breath catches, and I have to focus on not making a sound. I ache to demand he make me come, but thissoisn’t the place for that.
The more I wiggle in my seat, the more his hand clamps down on my arm, holding me in place. It soothes the part of my hindbrain that’s responsible for my omega instincts.
Now I need to know what it would feel like to have Moretti pin me in place as he slams into me over and over again.
Hawk’s handsome face and full beard flash in my mind, and the fantasy morphs. Hawk is a beast. I’d have no chance of fighting him off, and I wouldn’t want to.
How sexy would it be for him to hold me down while Moretti feasted on my pussy? Magnum mentioned wanting to fuck my tits, and I bet if I tilted my face up, I could lick and suck on his crown as he thrusted. Having Hawk trap my arms in place while the other two used my body sounds surprisingly sexy.
My instincts are in full control as my mind spins through all the possible combinations of ways they could fuck me.
My core clenches around nothing, and it’s a battle not to buck against Moretti’s hand. I’m leaking slick, and the tiny thong that I picked to be undetectable under this dress isn’t going to do shit to hide how wet I am.
My nostrils flare, and my cheeks burn.
If I can smell my arousal, the alphas across the table can too.
Moretti teases his finger down, testing my opening as he grinds his palm against my swollen nub. My nipples tighten painfully, and I’m sure they’re fully visible under the thin material of my dress.
My fingertips dig into the tabletop as I try to hold myself back from rocking against his hand.
The server approaches, and the men turn to order more drinks.
I freeze.
She’s eventually going to look at us, and if she steps around to our side of the table, there’s no way she won’t spot Moretti’s hand.
My husband dips his head, getting close to my ear. “Mmm, you’re killing me. That sweet pussy… You’re absolutely drenched, aren’t you, darling?” He keeps his voice low, his warm breath puffing against my throat as he speaks. “I’m conflicted. I want to feel you come all over my hand, but I’ve decided I don’twant these assholes to see you like that. Excuse yourself to the bathroom…” He nips at my earlobe. “I’m sure Magnum will be right behind you to finish you off. You can thank me later for being such a generous husband.”
I blink, trying to process his words.
