They’re your sons, her conscience screamed, but the thought was drowned out by the heat pooling in her pussy, the undeniable pull of their bodies calling to hers. “Not just tonight, but always. “We’re just gettin’ started.”
Wyatt’s chuckle vibrated against her skin, his lips brushing her ear. “But maybe tonight, you don’t have to be.”
The words unraveled something deep within her, a knot of duty she’d held tight for years. “You’ve always been our everything,” he murmured, his lips brushing her shoulder. His kiss was both tender and consuming, his tongue tracing the seam of her mouth with a hunger that made her head spin. Look at you, stretched tight on our cocks.” His hands shifted to her breasts, kneading the soft flesh as he thrust into her ass, his rhythm relentless. she thought, a rare impulse piercing her usual restraint. She gasped, her pussy clenching in anticipation, still tingling from the fullness of their combined cum inside her. Duke’s gaze met hers, dark and unreadable, while Wyatt’s eyes roamed her form with a hunger that made her clit throb.
