by Tania Sparks
I sit up then collapse sideways onto the bed in exhaustion. Nikki repositions himself and snuggles in front of me so we’re facing each other. His hands move to cradle each side of my face as his mouth closes onto mine. He kisses me softly, passionately and with a tenderness that is just perfect. After we’ve finished kissing Nikki moves his hands to my hips and just holds me, gazing admiringly into my eyes.
I feel Hansen lie down behind me, he snuggles in so close I can feel his erection push against my ass. His hands run comfortingly up and down my arm. The three of us lie there like that for a few minutes, taking comfort in the closeness as I recover from yet another mind-blowing orgasm.
After a while Nikki lifts his head, as does Hansen. I watch Hansen raise his eyebrows to Nikki in a silent question. Nikki shrugs his shoulders and softly smiles as if in agreement with what Hansen has asked.
Nikki looks down at me. “Do you think you can take both of us? Me in your pussy and Hansen in your ass?”
I nod my head.
Hansen asks, “You’ve done anal before right?”
I nod my head again.
Nikki reaches behind him and grabs a box of condoms from the bedside table. He hands a condom to Hansen. Hansen takes the foil packet from Nikki and having noticed that Nikki didn’t get one for himself he asks, “You guys go bareback?”
Nikki’s focus moves to Hansen and he answers simply, “Yeah.”
“Mmm. You two must be more serious than I thought.”
Never taking his focus from Hansen, Nikki again answers simply, “Yeah.”
Nikki then looks back to me as he rumbles, “Legs either side of my hips sweetheart, facing me so I can watch your beautiful eyes when you come.
I do as he says. Hansen opens the condom and deftly rolls it onto his erection. Then he moves in and kneels behind me. His fingers once again delving to my pussy. He dips two fingers inside as he gathers some moisture and spreads it up to my ass. He massages me and slips a finger inside, circling gently and checking to see if I’m wet enough to take him.
These two guys really know what they’re doing and it’s blowing my mind that they’re sharing themselves with me and making me feel amazing. Nikki reaches across to the bedside table and picks up a tube of lube which he hands to Hansen. Hansen opens it and squirts some onto his fingers, ensuring that it’s warmed before he tenderly spreads it between my thighs.
Nikki places his hands on my hips and guides my pussy closer to his cock. He says, “I’m gonna get in first, then once your good and wet, Hansen’s gonna push himself inside. We’re gonna make you feel so good.” He pulls me down further and inches inside me. He takes it slowly until he’s completely encased and I’m sitting firmly on his pelvis. “Lean forward a bit, it’ll make it easier for Hans.”
I lean forward so I’m supporting my weight on my hands. Hansen moves in behind me. His hands firmly grasping each of my ass cheeks. I feel the tip of his cock nudge at my rear entrance then he slowly pushes inside, ensuring that I adjust to him without too much pain. By the time he’s completely inside me, the sensation is incredible and I feel completely full and very tight.
Nikki rumbles, “Lie down on me. With what we have planned you won’t be able to support yourself on your arms for very long.”
I lower myself so I’m lying on top of Nikki, my legs are still on either side of his, my breasts are pressed firmly against his chiseled chest. Hansen moves with me. As tingles sparkle through my body and goose bumps tickle across my skin, I ask, “How do you want me to move?”
Hansen is supporting his own weight on his arms and is only touching me from his hips downwards. All three sets of legs are entwined together. Hansen mumbles, “Don’t do a thing honey, me and Nikki are gonna do all the work, you just lie there and enjoy.”
Hansen starts to move, thrusting slowly. Nikki starts to lift his hips, rotating them and lowering them in time to Hansen’s thrusting. I’m sandwiched between two hot as hell men who are doing everything they can to bring me the greatest amount of pleasure.
Nikki is staring into my eyes and I study his face aptly. This is more than just fucking between us. Sure Hansen is here and is bringing me immense pleasure as well, but it’s Nikki I feel a strong connection with. It’s him that in my mind, I’m making love to. One of Nikki’s hands rests on my hip and the other one is cradling my face tenderly.
Electricity sparks through my body and my pussy starts to throb. My skin prickles and my mind goes completely blank. I’m not purposely moving but the motion of Nikki and Hansen is making me slide back and forth between them.
Their pace quickens in synchronized perfection. I study Nikki’s face which is contorted in ecstasy as he struggles to retain control. Our three bodies are slapping together and the noise and smell of sex engulfs us. The air is hot and our bodies are sweaty. Hansen groans into my ear and Nikki groans erotically too. I can feel both men tense and start to shudder at the same time which pushes me over the edge. Our bodies all explode at the same time, frantically thrusting, sliding and throbbing together. I yell out desperately, “Oh my god Nikki.” The sensations that are surging through my body go on for a very long time. Eventually the thrusting starts to slow down. Once we are all completely satiated, Hansen slowly pulls out of me. He leans over and kisses me tenderly on the back of my shoulder. “Beautiful,” he mumbles. He looks to Nikki and they give each other a head nod. Hansen walks out of the bedroom and I hear the shower turn on. Nikki and I lie holding each other.
Nikki hesitantly murmurs, “We got a bit carried away. We went much further than I’d planned, was that okay?”
“That was fine. It was just sex. We all made each other feel good, that’s what matters.”
“I hope it doesn’t change anything with us. You know you’re way more to me than just a fuck Trixie. That was as hot as hell, but I hope we didn’t make a mistake by taking it as far as we did.”
I sit up and straddle his hips. I hold his face in my hands and state firmly, “Nikki, you and me, we definitely have something special. What you and I have is way more exceptional than just mind-blowing sex. You are what’s important to me. Don’t ever doubt that okay?”
Nikki grins cheekily. He’s obviously more concerned about my reaction to what we did than his own. He’s clearly completely comfortable with it, as am I. He reaches his hand underneath me and cradles my pussy in his hand. “No other man is allowed his cock in here okay?”
“Okay.” I grin back.
Both his hands move around to my ass and he squeezes it firmly. “Let’s go get cleaned up.”
We get up and stroll hand in hand to the bathroom. Hansen has already finished his shower and is drying off. He wraps his towel around his waist and tucks it in to secure it in place. He softly places a hand on my shoulder and the other one on Nikki’s. He looks at both of us with sincerity written across his features as he says, “Thank you for sharing. I had an unbelievable time. It was as hot as hell and one of the best threesomes I’ve ever had.” He removes his hand from my shoulder and playfully slaps Nikki on his, “But you two have something special. I could see a real connection between you. You should keep that to yourselves from now on.”
He smiles warmly and leaves the room.
Nikki holds me securely in his arms and whispers quietly, “I agree.”
I whisper back, “Yeah, I agree as well.”
Nikki guides me to the shower and we spend the next fifteen minutes soaping each other up and rinsing each other off. It’s nice. It’s comforting and I feel well cared for. Once we’ve finished and dried off we slip on some bathrobes and go out to the kitchen. Hansen has laid out a light lunch for us. We all sit at the kitchen bench and eat the delicious food. Everything seems like it normally seems. There’s no awkward silence and it’s as if nothing sexual had even happened. It feels good and what we all said earlier is right, the threesome was as hot as hell, but what Nikki and I have is special. I feel one hundred percent confident that it’s the last threesome Nikki and I w
ill ever have.
Chapter 21
Later that evening Nikki goes to the studio again and I head to the club. I walk in and realize the night’s looking to be a busy one. It’s only early and the place is packed already. The music’s pumping and is pulsing with activity.
As the night’s progressed I’ve had a freaky creepy feeling all night, like I’m being watched, but I haven’t spotted anything out of the ordinary. Both me and Caleb have been working the bar for the past hour. Luckily it’s nearly ten o’clock so some extra staff will be starting their shift soon so me and Caleb will be able to take a break. Jake, one of our key barmen strolls in first. He puts his stuff in the locker room and quickly comes back out.
He yells above the music, “Shit, this place is crazy tonight. It’s gonna be a busy one.”
“Sure is.” I yell back as I pass the tray of shots to the guy I’d been serving.
Caleb nods in my direction, “Why don’t you start your break. Me and Jake can handle things until Sonya gets here. She won’t be far off, then I’ll come and join you. We can sit down and have a coffee and some peace and quiet until later when it’ll start to get chaotic.”
“Sounds good. Thanks, see you soon.”
I leave Caleb and Jake to serve at the bar and make my way to my office. As I walk inside the aroma of freshly brewed coffee hits my senses. Mmm, thank god for that, I could do with a caffeine fix. Caleb must have sneaked back here and set the coffee machine going a few minutes ago. I pour myself a cup and sit down at my desk.
I take a large sip. This is really good, just what I need. I carry on drinking as I turn my computer screen on and start flicking through my emails. There’s nothing pressing that needs my attention so I decide to send a text to Nikki. Oblivion have been finishing off the last touches on the recording of their next album at the studio. They had decided to work late tonight and finish it off once and for all. That way they can have a few days rest before they head off on tour. Nikki had said that they would all call around at the club for a drink and a bit of a celebration once they’d finished.
I tap out my message to him.
Hi, it’s really busy here tonight. I’ve left your names at the front security desk, so come by whenever you’ve finished.
Nikki texts back almost straight away.
Hi beautiful. We should be finished here by midnight then the album will be all wrapped up. If it’s busy I hope you don’t get too tired, save some energy for me.
I text back,
I always have energy for you. See you later rock star.
He texts back,
See you later party girl.
I carry on playing with a few bits and pieces on my computer. Hopefully Sonya will arrive soon, then Caleb can come and join me. We need to have a serious chat about the club. I’ve been spending a lot of time away from it just lately and I don’t think it’s fair on him to be having to cover for me all the time. I’ve been considering upping his shareholding to take into account the extra time and effort he’s been putting in. We need to sort something out because I have a feeling I might need his assistance a bit more with Nikki going away on tour to Europe in a few days. I’d like to go and visit Nikki as much as I possibly can, but I don’t want to take advantage of Caleb and his generosity.
After a few more minutes of browsing the internet I start to feel a bit dizzy. My head feels like it’s spinning and my stomach feels a bit sick, I might even throw up. Perhaps I shouldn’t have gulped down that coffee so eagerly. I guess it hasn’t sat well on an empty stomach. I need to get some fresh air so I get up and walk out of my office to head outside.
As I stroll towards the back exit, I pass the bar. I see Caleb is busy pouring a large order of shots, I let him know I’m going outside, “Caleb, I’m not feeling too well. I need some fresh air. I’m just popping outside for a few minutes.”
“Okay, I’ll just finish serving this customer and I’ll come out and join you.”
“Okay. See you in a minute,” I reply.
I thread my way around all the people but by the time I get to the back door I feel even worse. In fact I feel like I’m completely out of it. What’s wrong with me? I haven’t had any alcohol and coffee definitely shouldn’t be having this effect on me. My eyes won’t focus and I’m starting to stumble clumsily.
I push my way out of the door and immediately slump down to sit on the steps. Jesus, I feel so bad I think I might flake out. My vision is fuzzy and I’m struggling to keep upright. I hope Caleb gets here soon because I don’t think I can even attempt to get up.
I rest my head against the side wall for support when I hear a familiar voice reprimanding me from a distance, “Trixie, you bad girl. What am I going to do with you?”
The voice is familiar, but it’s not Caleb and it’s not Nikki. I can’t quite figure out who the voice belongs to. I can see a person walking towards me across the car park, but I’m so far out of it that I can’t even figure out who the hell it is.
“Who’s there?” I ask.
“It’s me,” the voice echoes. I feel a firm hand on my shoulder. Someone is crouching down in front of me, but I can’t make out who it is, my vision is too blurry and I’m seeing ten of everything.
“Who’s me?” I stammer.
“You really do need me to look after you don’t you. What would you do without me?”
“What?” I slur in total confusion.
“You need me Trixie. Look at what mischief you get up to without me around to stop you from doing stupid things. You’re drunk, either that or someone put something in your coffee.” He sniggers to himself then continues, “ I won’t have my fiancé behaving like this. I’m taking you home.”
I feel an arm slip under by arms as I’m lifted to a standing position. I’m totally confused, am I missing something? Have I gone crazy? I ask, “Fiancé?”
“Yes, Trixie, my fiancé. You’ve had your fun. I’ve waited long enough. You’ve been acting like a whore. It’s now time for you to come home and be my wife, the good little wife you were always supposed to be.”
I try to figure out what he’s talking about but my mind just won’t focus. “I don’t understand,” I mutter as I struggle and force myself out of his grip and flop clumsily back down onto the stairs to sit down.
The voice is now angry as he huffs, “What exactly don’t you understand?”
I mumble, “I don’t have a fiancé. Who the fuck are you?”
The next thing I know I feel a massive sting ricochet across my cheek as I’m back-handed hard across my face. My head flings against the wall and hits it with force. A sharp pain darts over my skull. I yell out, “Shit! What the fuck!”
The voice angrily growls, “Watch your fucking language. That’s no way for my future wife to talk and I won’t accept it.”
I’m lifted again as I’m practically dragged across the car park. I’m scared, but my body’s not responding and won’t do what I want it to do. I don’t know who this nutcase is, but I know I’m in danger and this is not a good situation. Flashes of the scene when Eve was nearly kidnapped a while back flicker through my memory and I start to panic even more.
The voice is grumbling and huffing. Whoever this psycho is, he’s not very strong because he’s struggling to hold me up. We arrive at a flashy looking BMW, he opens the back door and I’m thrown roughly inside. He grabs my legs and shoves them in as well. Before he gets a chance to close the door, I look back towards the club and see that Caleb is sprinting across the carpark towards us yelling my name. The door slams in my face and within seconds the engine starts. The car starts to move. I hear frantic banging on the doors and windows. Caleb is yelling and swearing. We speed out of the carpark and race down the road.
I can feel that we’re moving extremely fast. I drowsily pull myself up so I can look out of the back window. I can see the headlights of another car chasing us. They’re not far behind and we’re both swerving and darting between the traffic. The voice in the front seat is swearing
profanities and then he rumbles, “You’re not fucking worth it. All this shit. Why the hell couldn’t you have just been a good little girl and did what you were supposed to do. We would have been married years ago. By now we’d probably have a couple of kids and you’d be barefoot and pregnant at home while I went around fucking every pretty little pussy I could get my dick into.”
My brain might be hazy but I suddenly click. The nutcase who drugged me and has shoved me in his car is Adam, my old high school boyfriend who cheated on me. Adam the fuckwit who a long time ago I thought I was going to marry and live happy ever after with. Adam the scumbag who screwed everything that had a vagina…No fucking way, this is not happening. I gain some clarity and the fuzziness in my head starts to clear as the anger and adrenaline kick in. I lean across to the front seat and secure one of my arms firmly around Adam’s neck. With the other hand I grab hold of the steering wheel and try to pull it out of his grip. The car swerves dangerously back and forth across the road.
Adam yells out, “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Stop the car Adam!”
“No I won’t fucking stop the car,” he yells back. “Sit back down and let go of the steering wheel you stupid bitch before you kill us both.”
“Fuck you Adam.” I pull the steering wheel sharply to the left as I rip it out of his hands. The car swerves across the road and hits the opposite curb at full speed. I lose all sense of direction as the car lifts from the ground and is hurtled through the air, flipping over numerous times. I can hear the screech and grinding of metal as we careen across the hard surface of the road. I’m being thrown around the car like a rag doll when we suddenly come to a holt against what I think is probably a power pole. My head smashes against something hard. I don’t think I lose consciousness, but within a couple of seconds Caleb is flinging the door open and is yelling, “Trixie, Trixie, are you okay?”
