He shrugs. “He doesnotdeserve to miss this sight. No matter what he did.”
“I kind of want you to tease her and drag this out,” Crew says. “But if I was there, she’d be full of cock, in her pussy and mouth, immediately. You want it bad, don’t you sweetheart?”
I nod. “I do. I’msoready.”
“I can see how wet you are from here.”
“I’ve been thinking about this all day,” I admit. “I’ve been wet since I got on the plane.”
“You didn’t beg Doc to take care of you on the flight?” Crew asks. “Because I guarantee he would have eaten you out right there on those expensive leather seats.”
It’s happened before. But I shake my head. “I was waiting until we werealltogether.”
“Goddammit,” I hear Nathan say again.
“But you’re not going to wait anymore?” Crew asks.
I pout. “No. Ineedto be fucked, Crew.”
“That’s my girl,” Crew says as the other two men groan. “You’re gonna ride Michael’s cock so good for me, aren’t you, pretty girl?”
I nod. “Yes. Please.”
“Prop the phone on the table,” Crew orders.
Michael hands me the phone and I lean it against the bottle of wine.
Michael’s hands are on my hips a moment later, pulling me back into his lap. He got rid of his clothes at some point. “How’s that look?” he asks Crew as I spread my legs straddling Michael’s thighs, facing the phone.
“Fucking gorgeous.” I can see Crew perfectly on the screen. He runs a hand over his face. “This is such an amazingly hot, horrible idea. I’m going to be so damned uncomfortable until we can stop somewhere and I can jerk off.”
“Jesus, shut the fuck up,” Nathan says.
I want to see Nathan too, but it’s also sexy just being able to hear him.
I brace my hands on Michael’s thighs and lift myself. “I need you,” I tell him.
“I’m all yours.”
I feel him grip his cock underneath me. I lift a bit higher, shift back, then lower myself on his hard, thick length.
“Oh, God,” I moan as I sink down.
“Fuck, Cookie,” Michael groans as I take him.
“Yes, good girl,” Crew says.
Michael is a big man anyway, and the plug makes the fit even tighter. Exactly as planned. It feels amazing. Not as good as when I’m filled with two cocks, but pretty great. I close my eyes and lift and lower myself again.
“Sit up. Let me see you,” Crew orders. “I want every inch on display.”
I push up. Michael helps with hands on my waist. I stare right at the phone as I cup both breasts, pinching my nipples. Then I drop a hand to my clit and circle. “Like this?” I ask Crew.
“Fuck yes. Now move. Fuck him, Dani. Use that cock and make yourself come.”
I do as I’m told.
Michael’s hands replace mine on my nipples and clit. He works me in all my most sensitive places while I move and Crew says filthy things about what a good girl I am, how hot and slutty I look, how great I look fucking my husband while another man watches. It doesn’t matter that the other man is also my husband. The very naughty part of my brain that these men brought to life loves when they talk like that.