What had been created to give Angelo some peace ended up being a reclaiming of this woman’s vagina. It was as if her core was now just that. Hers.
Swallowing through immense pride, I replied, “I now believe every woman should name and claim her—” I exhaled as Scarlett continued to teach me without even trying. “Eagle it is.”
The fathers were far from Angelo’s mind again as he grinned. “May I lick your eagle, Scarlett?”
Peering down from her pillow as if completely aware he was going to take her to heights she’d never known, she smiled while nibbling on her bottom lip. Then nodded.
My mouth watered. I was suddenly envious of Angelo as he lowered his mouth and opened. As soon as his tongue got a full taste, his eyes slid shut and he literally shuddered.
Fuck.
I growled, “Angelo, tell me.”
Trying to come out of some sort of trance, Angelo shook his head. “Like, like… strawberries.”
My mouth fell open. I think my tongue wanted to leap and swipe for a flavor of strawberries.
Scarlett’s voice sounded shockingly hoarse. “Sal.”
“Ye—” The way she stared at my mouth, I knew I was in trouble. “Y-Yes?”
This other side of Scarlett was appearing again. “Taste.”
Probably because he knew I was done for, Angelo smirked while watching me dare to press my lips to Scarlett’s. So soft. So salivating. When she opened for me, it was like falling into a world I hadn’t known existed. Her tongue found mine and pulled.
My reaction was all hers. She had complete control. All I could do was happily free-dive into her desire.
Once I finally had the strength to pull away, we were both breathless.
I teased, “Still taste like wine?”
“What is wine?”
Sal is back!
Angelo chuckled and mumbled. “I was rather enjoying your bruised ego.”
Proudly, I smiled while running my fingers through her hair again. “Is Eagle ready to soar?”
She practically groaned, “Yes—” but didn’t get to finish. Angelo was done waiting and enveloped her core. “Oh my.”
Licking my lips because her kiss was that addicting, I told her, “Focus on the sensation.”
She was already moaning, “Please, please, please. I-I don’t know what you’re doing, but please don’t stop.”
The tone in Angelo’s voice told me he was fucking enthralled. “After tasting you, stopping is never going to happen.”
To not possess her mouth again, I said, “Tell me, Dove. Tell me what you are feeling.”
Her eyes slid shut, and her head pushed back into the pillow. “Warm. He is so warm.” She held my hand tighter while she peered down. “Wet.” Her eyes rolled back into her head before they shut again. “Soft. So soft and wonderful.”
Fighting for air, I laid my head to hers. “More. Tell me more.”
Squeezing my hand so tight, she moaned, “Gentle. He is so gentle with me.”
Affectionately, Angelo squeezed her thigh that his arm was wrapped under. “Whatever you want, Star.” Then he rested his mouth on her mound again.
She was starving but didn’t know how to voice it. I would teach her to demand anything she wanted from us. “If you ever desire more, all you have to do is tell him.”
Her panted exhales were a song of sweet arousal. “H-How?”
A smile crossed my face. “You want more?”
Her open lips grazed my face. “Yes.” Grazed my mouth.
I fell back inside her warmth.
It was most challenging to deny more of her kiss, but there was no way I wasn’t going to watch her come. After opening my eyes that were now blurry with desire, I took a hold of her hand that I wasn’t holding and guided it down to Angelo’s thick head of hair. I laid her fingers there, then helped her pull on the back of his head.
“Oh, Sal.” She arched off the bed as Angelo got more aggressive.
I moved my hand but left hers there, then softly said, “Never be too shy to tell your man what you need, what you want. He wants to give it to you. He wants you to orgasm.”
Enraptured by Angelo, she gasped, “That word.” It’s the one we discussed while Angelo was gone.
“That’s right.” Gently, I pulled her leg over mine to open her up for Angelo. Her skin was so soft against mine I found my hand traveling up her thigh. Then I caught a view that was tantalizing. Her mound was superb. I had to swallow again. “It is time to fly, Scarlett. Touch the sky.”
Her face flushed as she bared down. “Wooooooooooow.”
I forced down laughter because I didn’t want her to misunderstand my meaning. My laughter was because of her directness. She was so enthusiastic I was about to shove Angelo out of the way and take over. I wanted to know what her orgasm was going to taste like. She was so close.
She kept lifting her head off the pillow. “It feels so good.” But her body was so spellbound it wouldn’t cooperate. It kept falling back to the bed. “Sal, I-I want to see him tasting me.”
She was so willing. No reserve. No room for being intimidated. She was as exposed as they come with two men in a bed with a woman, yet she wanted more.
Lifting her upper body, I began to slide behind her. “Then watch your man make you come.” As soon as her warm back laid against my front, my dick jerked in a happy response.
And I thought of Noemi.
It wasn’t in any disrespect to Scarlett. In fact, I believe it was the opposite. She was almost giving me as much as Noemi would. Trust. Love. It all heightened the experience.
Scarlett’s body moving against mine reminded me how long it had been since I’d touched a woman. And, with all the emotions involved, I was struggling not to go completely blind with need.
Scarlett hissed and mewled. Her hands gripped my thighs on either side of her as Angelo feasted. “Nothing. I-I have never felt anything like this.”
Her need was making my own stronger and stronger.
I was struggling with what to do. “Angelo, this heart of gold may come on her back.”
“Let her know what being drenched in cum feels like by a man who loves her.”
He was right. There should be no shame in coming. I couldn’t let the fathers ruin any future moment between us. I couldn’t let them take anything else from Dove.
My last reserves began to melt away…
Imagining what she would feel like, I panted, “Angelo, slip a finger inside this hungry woman.”
He growled, “I’ve been wanting to,” as he released her thigh.
It was getting harder to breathe with her exquisite body against mine. I was struggling to talk but still wanted her to learn. “See? I-It is all about you,” I tried to gain control over my breathing, “in moments like this.” I leaned the side of my face to hers. “Let it be.”
I think I was also talking to myself. No matter where my future would lead—no matter what was in store for us, I—we—were here now. I didn’t want to hold back anymore. I wanted to soar, too.
As soon as Angelo inserted a finger, Scarlett’s head fell back to my shoulder. “Wooooooooow.” Then began to thrash. “More. More.”
While Angelo slipped another finger inside her channel, I sucked on her neck while nudging the outer part of her right leg with my foot. “Put it over his shoulder so you can pull on him if you want more but are not able to speak.” I kissed her neck. “Have your body talk for you.” Angelo’s eyes rolled back as her leg eagerly wrapped around him and tugged. “See that? His reaction was pure bliss, Dove. He’s enjoying this as much as you are. He wants to ravage you.” I was hoping she would remember that word, too.