I don’t even get to fret about whether I’ll be bad at giving head because Moretti flips up the back of my dress, caressing his hands over my ass.
I wiggle my hips, and he slaps my butt cheek before shoving two fingers inside me.
“Nice and slick,” Moretti says, pulling his fingers from my core. “I guess I have Hawk to thank for that.”
“Mm-hmm.” I moan around Hawk’s shaft, working myself deeper down his length.
It’s awkward, and I feel a little like a snake trying to unhinge its jaw to devour a meal.
I have to look like a mess, but Hawk brushes his fingers over my cheek as he wraps his other hand in my hair. He’s gentle, simply holding my waves away from my face rather than guiding my movements. If he wanted to help by showing me what to do, I wouldn’t turn it down.
Moretti’s hands land on the top of my ass, and he pulls me apart a bit. His tip has radar to my opening. He dips inside, only to pull back out in the next second. There’s barely a twinge ofdiscomfort, but I get over it quickly. His fingers dig into my hips and ass as he follows the same pattern.
That man.
He’s going to drive me crazy, and I think he enjoys tormenting me.
My core clenches, and when he pushes into me again, it’s intense. The stretch is amazing, and I want him slamming deep.
I moan, rocking on my knees as I try to force more of him inside me. It doesn’t work, and I’m empty once again.
Hawk’s shaft jumps against my tongue, and I focus on blowing his mind. My lips rake up his length, but I’m careful to keep my teeth away from him. I might not know much, but I bet that’s a great way to ruin a blow job, fast.
“Watching me disappear inside you is so goddamn sexy,” Moretti growls, dipping inside me. “You hear that, wife?”
I wiggle my hips and swirl my tongue around Hawk’s tip.
Moretti finally picks up his pace, giving me a few inches of his impressive length while Hawk dribbles precum on my tongue. It makes me ravenous, and I suck on his crown like an omega lost to the fog. He has so much extra dick that I wouldn’t be able to fit in my mouth, even if he were to bump the back of my throat. I tighten my hold, practicing taking more of him.
Their scents blend together perfectly, and I get hazy to the point it’s impossible to focus. Popping off Hawk’s cock, I bring my hand to pat his that rests in my hair.
“Show me what you like,” I say, licking my lips. “Just don’t go too crazy. I’m still getting the hang of it.”
“You don’t have to—” Hawk starts.
I dive back onto his length and hollow my cheeks, pushing his hand into my hair.
“Just let her enjoy herself.” Moretti hooks his arm around my hip, pulling my dress up in the front so he can get to my clit.
My body sizzles with need that only gets stronger as Moretti circles my swollen nub.
Hawk guides me down his shaft, teasing the other hand down the front of my dress to flick my nipple.
My husband finally starts fucking me like he’s not afraid to break me. The slick sound that fills the air as he thrusts is kinda obscene, but I’ll be embarrassed about it later.
I want to be sexy and impress them. It’s hard, though, and I get lost to the moment.
Moretti’s pelvis bumps my ass as he slams into me, and it shoves me farther down Hawk’s length. They’re both so hard, and I’m overwhelmed by all the sensations.
My pleasure builds until I’m so close it almost hurts.
Hawk’s knot starts to swell against my hand, and he grows longer and thicker. “Shit, sweetheart. I’m about to bust.” His low, gravelly tone makes me tremble. He tries to pull me off, but I fight against his hold in my hair, cupping the bottom of his shaft with my tongue.
His length jolts, and hot, sticky cum hits the back of my throat. He’s so massive it’s hard to swallow.
I try not to panic but end up choking a little, and Hawk pulls out until only his crown remains on my tongue. His cum hits my taste buds, and I swallow as much as I can.
Feeling him explode, combined with the sexy growl he releases, sends me over the edge.
