Dirks sighed like the eternal golden retriever he was and stood, tugging at the buttons of his suit jacket. His tie went next, then his shirt. By the time his pants hit the ground, he was bare in the moonlight, lean and strong, his cock already starting to harden just from watching her.
“Jesus, Dirks,” I muttered, dragging a hand down my face.
He smirked at me. “What? You’re telling me you’re not?”
My jaw clenched, but I stood anyway, shoving out of my jacket, popping the buttons on my shirt. I wasn’t about to let him stand there with all that smugness like he had the monopoly on wanting her. My clothes hit the grass piece by piece, until I was as bare as they were, no armor left.
And Luna—fuck, Luna.
She spun in the grass, tits bouncing with every step. Her hair had fallen loose, spilling down her back. Her laugh carried in the night, and her skin glowed under the string lights.
Dirks let out a low groan behind me, eyes glued to her, his cock standing proud. “Look at her, Jer.”
I didn’t look away. Couldn’t. She was ours—my disaster girl, his sunshine girl. And she knew exactly what she was doing, twirling and laughing, baring every inch like the night belonged to her.
“Yeah,” I muttered, heat pounding in my chest, in my veins. “I’m looking.”
She spun in the moonlight, laughing like a goddamn goddess in our backyard.
“Cute show, but you want to be naked in front of us? Earn it. On your knees.”
She smirked and dropped instantly, like she’d been waiting for the command. My cock was in her hands before she even settled, and she wrapped her mouth around me hungrily.
“Fuck, yeah,” I hissed, threading my hand into her hair, forcing her to take me deeper so she gagged loud enough the neighbors could probably hear.
I turned my head, locking eyes with Dirks. He was frozen, panting as he watched us.
“Get your ass over here. She’s got two hands.”
As soon as he got close enough, Luna wrapped her fingers around him, jerking him slowly while her throat worked on me. Dirks cursed under his breath, head tilting back, mouth falling open.
“On your back. Right here, in the wet grass. Spread out for us.”
Luna gasped, shivering as the cool blades kissed her skin, but she obeyed. Her blonde hair fanned out around her, damp strands sticking to her flushed cheeks. Her nipples were hard as diamonds. She turned her head, locking eyes with Dirks, her lips curling into that wicked little smile.
“Fuck me, Dirks,” Luna whispered.
Dirks’s throat bobbed, his cock straining as he dropped down between her legs. I crouched beside her, sliding my fingers over her clit. She jolted and moaned, back arching as I pressed harder.
“Goddamn, you’re already soaked. Perfect for him.”
Dirks lined himself up, his blue eyes flicking to mine. He pushed forward, sinking into her heat until his hips hit her thighs. Luna cried out, her nails digging into the grass, her whole body trembling.
“That’s it,” I growled, flicking her clit faster as he bottomed out inside her. “Take all of him. Fuck, look at you.”
Luna’s head snapped back, her mouth open on a breathless moan. “Oh God, oh fuck, Dirks!”
Her eyes found mine again, wicked and needy. “What about his toy? He... he needs it.”
Dirks froze, his face flushing hot as he buried himself deeper inside her. His chest moved like he couldn’t get enough air.
I leaned close, dragging my fingers off her clit and smearing her slick across my palm. “I know, honey. I’ll take care of him.”
I reached behind Dirks, brushing my hand the curve of his ass, sliding lower. He jolted but didn’t stop moving, his hips still driving into her with messy, desperate thrusts.
“Keep fucking her.” I dragged my hand over her pussy again, gathering more of her arousal and slicking it over my cock, pumping once, twice, until it mixed with my precum and dripped down my length. “You’re gonna be a good boy for me, Dirks. You hear me?”
He groaned, slanting forward and dropping his forehead against Luna’s shoulder as he rutted into her. “Jesus Christ, Jer... ”
