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I do as he demands, and he slides his cock inside. Between my legs, Owen is furiously fucking my center with this thick, rigid tongue. I buck my hips back, riding his mouth as Hardy thrusts his shaft deep in my mouth. Hardy’s hand softly cups my cheek and then wraps around my distinctive glasses. He tugs them off and tosses them on top of my jeans in the snow.
“I want to see the real you, princess. The dirty little slut who wants two fat cocks inside her at the same time. I want to look in your eyes while you gag on my ten inches and watch how much it turns you on.”
He slides his hips forward, thrusting his steel cock into my mouth farther and I whimper, wanting it, wanting this, wanting them.
Owen plunges two fingers inside my pussy and I writhe against them, squeezing them tight inside me, aching for the real thing. His fingers are nice, but Hardy is right, what I want is both of their thick, hard cocks filling me tight.
Hardy pulls out of my mouth, looking down at me. “Make it nice and wet, baby. ’Cause I’m gonna fuck your tight ass while you suck on Owen’s dick like a good girl.”
A feral moan tears through me at the thought and I grind down onto Owen’s mouth harder. He rewards me with his flickering tongue, driving my clit wild.
Hardy steps back and I lean over Owen like he told me to. Wrapping both my hands around his shaft, I twirl my tongue over his swollen head and flatten my tongue over the top, tasting his beads of precum. Swallowing it down eagerly I grab his legs and open my jaw wide, bobbing my head as I suck his thick cock in over my lips. My cheeks hollow and my lips surround his flesh as I take him as deep as I can manage.
Behind me, Owen moans and his lips vibrate against my pussy, heightening the experience. I can feel my climax coming and there’s not much I can do to stop it. Not that I want to.
Hardy leans over us and grabs my shoulders. I pop my mouth off Owen’s cock for a second and see he’s standing over Owen’s head, leaning directly over me. His green eyes glint as he spits into his hand and rubs it over his cockhead.
I take Owen back into my mouth and try to relax. Hardy presses the tip of his cock at my asshole and grunts loudly, gripping my shoulders like a vice as he slowly opens me up, filling my tight ass.
“Uh!” I cry around Owen’s dick. Hardy relentlessly slides in deep until I’m filled completely by him. His balls smack against my wet pussy again and again as he frantically pumps me full of his throbbing cock.
My orgasm shudders through me, stiffening each part of my body and then releasing me to pure ecstasy. Owen makes an approving sound as he laps up my cum thirstily. I suck his cock hard, my lips tightly exploring each ridge, each veiny inch of his girth. His shaft twitches in my mouth and cum spurts in over my tongue, splashing against my cheeks like a warm treat. I swallow it down, savoring each drop.
Hardy fucks me quicker and harder, groaning loudly into the wilderness. His hot, sticky cum fills my asshole and pushes me to another unexpected orgasm. It’s so dirty, so wicked, and I can’t get enough. He pulls me up off Owen’s face and pulls out of my ass. Juices run down the back of my thighs and even though we just stopped, I want more.
So much more.
Owen stands up and gets his pants back on properly. “So much for an innocent outing.” He winks at me.
“That’s never what she wanted to start with is it, kitten? You like giving into your dark desires, don’t you?” Hardy adjusts his clothes and stares me down.
I nod. I still can’t say it. I can’t squeak out the words. But he’s right. These men have unleashed something I never even knew existed inside me. And the ache of need runs deep. I can’t quell it. I can’t quiet it. I’m dying for more.
“That’s what I thought,” he murmurs approvingly. “Now what you need to realize is that you can’t go back to living your boring city life. How are you going to leave us out here, craving you while you write those sweet romances and pretend you didn’t leave your deepest wants behind you? No, you need to stay with us. Don’t you?”
Hardy’s green eyes are hypnotic. Hell, I’m definitely under his spell. I want to say yes, but I can’t. There’s still a little voice inside me, whispering: what will people think? Your readers. Your family. You can’t do this. Not forever.
