“Suck my cock, Nika.”
She rose up on her knees and right before she touched his legs she looked up at him, holding her hands back.
“You don’t need permission to touch me, Nika. Touch me all you want.”
Her warm brown eyes glowed as she smiled up at him and slid her hands around his thighs, leaning forward to lick his tingling cock. Her tongue was hot and drew a gasp from him as she engulfed the head in her mouth. She caressed the backs of his legs as she looked up at him, swirling her tongue around the ridge and sucking a little more of him into her mouth, getting him slick and wet. He grew even harder and heat licked up his spine as she made a soft sound and increased her suction.
“Do you like sucking my cock?”
“Mmmhmm,” she affirmed, her cheeks taking on a soft pink tinge as she averted her eyes.
He touched her chin and pushed her back a little so she released him. “You sound surprised at the admission, Nika.”
“I am.” She opened her mouth to take him back inside her again, but he halted her, his cock bobbing slightly as if trying to finding her wet heat again on its own.
“Why?”
“I’ve never enjoyed it with anyone else—except for you and Hank—
I never liked doing this before I met…before I came to Divine.” He smiled as she struggled to define their relationship. Maybe she wanted more, too. She licked her lips and said, “You don’t…”
“I don’t what?”
“I don’t want to talk about my past experiences right now.” She leaned forward for his cock but he stopped her gently. He didn’t intend to push her tonight but he had to know what thought had rolled through her mind, disrupting her sensual mood.
“I do, Nika. If we’re helping you learn, part of that is erasing old perceptions and triggers. Tell me.”
“Brent liked face-fucking me. He would lose control and become rough.”
Travis heard Hank’s growl and frowned. “Did he hurt you?”
“I hated swallowing his cock but he would force me to until I refused to give him head anymore. I have a sensitive gag reflex now, so I’m not sure if you’ll be very happy with me—”
Travis stopped her with a thumb on her chin. “I’m glad you refused him. I will push your boundaries, Nika, but I’m not an asshole. Thank you for telling me. Is swallowing my cock a hard limit?”
She contemplated the question for a minute and apology was in her eyes as she nodded. “It probably should be. Yes.” She didn’t like the admission. Interesting.
“All right. Did you ever talk with him about hard limits?”
She shook her head. “He said I shouldn’t have any and that I should trust him.”
Travis growled softly. “I guess we should be grateful he wasn’t a hard-core sadist then.”
The subtle way her lip curled as she gazed off into the distance spoke volumes. He’d been sadistic enough, evidently.
“Nika, this is your only instruction for tonight, so listen carefully.” She brought her eyes to his. “With regard to head, you may set the pace, and how much you take, but when either of us feel you’re going the extra mile, you will be rewarded. We know you’re tired and have a lot of work to make up for tonight, so we plan to go easy on you. You will do as you’re told and you will trust us to know what you need. Can you do that?”
“Yes.”
Hank chuckled and said, “I’m going to remind you that you said that the next time you buck us like you did earlier.”
“That was different,” she replied, keeping her tone soft.
Hank sat forward resting his elbows on his knees before he reached out to stroke her bare shoulder. “No, it wasn’t, Nika. Our need to take care of you then was just as strong as it is now. We already know you’re strong. You have nothing to prove to us and what that troll thinks doesn’t matter. We wouldn’t demand for you to relocate like that arbitrarily. Someday you will come to trust us.”
She smiled. “My perspective was a little narrow then. I’ll try to remember next time.” She leaned farther forward, parting her lips, but waiting for Travis’s instruction.
Holding his now semierect cock for her, Travis said, “Good girl. Go ahead, Nika.”
She engulfed his shaft in her mouth and lavished him with eager care until the muscles in his legs trembled and his dick pulsated with imminent orgasm.
“Yes, Nika. Get ready,” he growled, drawing her hair back from her face. Her dark eyelashes fanned over her cheeks as her eyelids fluttered closed and she made a soft mewing sound. She leaned closer, hugging his thighs to her bare breasts and taking a great deal of his length with each suctioning pull of her mouth. His muscles clenched and he saw stars as cum spurted from his cock in hot streams, filling her mouth. He watched as she swallowed greedily, taking every drop of his seed. He grinned at Hank, his vision still hazy, as she licked him clean and swallowed again, before making a soft, satisfied sound.
“Such a good girl,” he said as he collapsed into the recliner and beckoned her to him. He sat her in his lap and looked into her eyes, pleased by the blissful look in her eyes. “You okay?”
“Yes.”
“Not too difficult?”
“Not at all. I liked it. You taste good,” she added, a deeper blush entering her cheeks. “I wanted to make you happy.”
“You did a good job. Look at Hank.”
She turned her gaze to his best friend and she bit her lip before licking it. Hank sat in the recliner, already divested of his jeans. His body was relaxed as he lay back, and his cock was rigid as a steel pole, resting against his abdomen. His body language spoke of patience but Travis could see the heat in his eyes as he watched Veronica, gazing at her naked body. Veronica looked back at Travis with her request in her eyes and Travis had to smile.
She was one in a million. A needle in a haystack.
Travis patted her lush butt cheek and bade her to take her pillow and go to Hank as he settled back into the recliner to watch the two of them.
Hank whispered to her, pulling her hair back into a long rope and twisting it as she knelt in front of him and stroked his thighs, nodding at whatever he’d said. Travis smiled when he saw the goose bumps rise on her skin from Hank’s action. She arched her back, innocently displaying her glistening cunt to Travis as she leaned farther forward and kissed Hank before backing up to kiss his cock and his balls. She buried her face against his pelvis and a sound of feminine appreciation came from her throat as she nuzzled him and then licked at his balls.
Hank’s mouth came open as he tilted his head back and groaned a little, lifting up to her as he said, “Yes, Nika.” She had to rise up a little higher on her knees to lift his cock and take the head into her mouth, stretching her lips wide to accommodate his girth, but she didn’t have any trouble giving him the same attention she had Travis earlier. He knew they’d both understand if she shied away from giving head after her former experiences but more than anything, Travis wanted to help her beyond those bad memories and the emotional triggers. He was pleased that she didn’t hold back with either of them, tonight, or the day before with Hank.
Moaning softly, she released him and whispered to him for a second. Hank nodded and reached for the ottoman nearby and pulled it over for her to kneel on.
Hank looked over her head at him and with a grin, he said, “Better leverage.”
Travis chuckled and said, “Better angle, too,” as he reached into the toy bag for the first of her new goodies.
Hank grinned as Travis held up the larger-sized butt plug and the lube and said, “You’re about to get your reward from Travis, Nika. He can see your pussy better like this, too.”
She giggled but kept at her task, sucking Hank’s cock until his chest heaved with his panting and sweat broke out on his brow. He wrapped the long rope of her hair around his hand to hold it out of her way but never yanked on it. Her hands roamed over his hips and abdomen as her own excitement grew, judging by the way she flexed her hips. She spread her le
gs a bit, to brace herself better, and Travis appreciated the view as she arched her back, revealing her rapidly swelling pussy to his gaze even more.
A harsh gasp escaped her as he stroked a lubed finger over her anus. He pressed for entry until her cunt clenched, and her slick arousal seeped from her opening, begging for his cock. He spread her cheeks with one hand and pressed the tip of the larger silicone butt plug to her anus. She stilled and moaned an affirmation as he dipped the tapered tip inside her body. He dribbled a bit more lubricant on it and slid it deeper. In and out, again and again, until the wider part began to stretch her asshole. Her body fought it at first but she held still.
He suddenly stopped and laid a light slap on her ass cheek. “Keep sucking Hank’s cock, Nika.”
The toy was big enough that she was going to need time to adjust to it, and it was going to burn going in. Watching her struggle to give in had him on edge again already. Sliding the sex toy in and out of her ass, watching her suck Hank’s cock, and seeing how luscious and slick her cunt grew with the stimulation had his dick hard and twitching in a matter of minutes. She pushed back against him as he slid the toy deeper, and her panting grew more high-pitched on Hank’s cock as Travis finally slid the last couple of thick inches inside her and settled the narrower base at her opening. He chuckled as she wiggled her ass, sounding like she wasn’t sure if she enjoyed the sensation or not, but never stopped ministering to Hank.
Hank’s eyes were practically rolling back in his head. The sight of Veronica giving his best friend such pleasure, in any other reality, might’ve made him jealous, but his mind never went there. He liked watching them.
“Such a good girl, Nika.” Hank growled as he put his other hand to her cheek and murmured, “Stop, angel.” She let go and Hank stroked her cheek as he said, “I can tell your jaw is getting tired. Come here.”
Panting and hot, she didn’t hesitate to crawl into his open arms, facing him and straddling his lap. “I’ll keep going. I don’t mind, Hank.”
After he sheathed his cock, Hank pulled her close and brushed an auburn tress from her cheek. He lifted her hips and arched his back, positioning his bulbous head at her opening, “I know you would, Nika, but trust us to know your limits.” He cast a quick glance at Travis who nodded back. She’d learn to trust them and soon she’d let them push her past her own limitations.
Travis’s cock leaked a droplet of pre-cum as he watched the way Hank’s fingers sank into the satiny flesh of her derriere and he flexed his cock against her, pushing for entrance in her crowded pussy. She braced her hands on Hank’s shoulders and undulated her hips, moaning as he stretched her swollen lips and gained entry. As she slid down on his thick shaft, her head fell back, the ends of her hair brushing the small of her back. She was quite a sight, taking him deep inside her, her neck arched in ecstasy and her breasts upturned to his mouth as he sucked her nipples.
Travis sat back in his recliner and watched as she moved on Hank, taking as much as she could of him, settling her knees outside of his hips and moving gingerly as she adjusted to him. Hank didn’t hurry her and was obviously struggling to not thrust to give her time. He threaded her arms around his neck and whispered to her as he caressed her hips and grasped her there, pushing her down ever so slightly as he thrust upward, the length of him sliding in and out of her, coated in her translucent cream. She rested her forehead against his shoulder, sliding her fingers into his hair as she looked over at Travis, her eyes glazed with lust as she moved with him.
Hank increased his rhythm, rolling his hips slowly as more and more of him slid inside her with each thrust.
Travis wrapped his hand around the thick base of his dick, groaning as the tingles of pleasure tried to pull him over the edge, tempting him to stroke to his own release. He wanted to be deep inside her when that finally happened.
Her legs trembled as she whispered, “Don’t stop, Hank. Please don’t stop.” She raised her head, and her eyelids slid closed as she lifted over him and slid down hard, taking him to the hilt, time after time, their breathing and the slick, sensuous sounds of their union the only other noise in the room besides the music. Her hands tightened and her nails sank into his shoulders, as her orgasm came closer. Travis couldn’t wait to feel the sting of her nails in his flesh, too.
“Come for me, Nika,” Hank whispered as he grasped her hips and his own control spun out, his hips pumping beneath her, shoving his cock deep with each stroke until she tensed and cried out over and over, exultation filling her voice. Hank wound his arms around her and held her to him tightly. His head fell back and he groaned deeply and shuddered as he spent himself
Travis squeezed his cock at the base and ceased stroking before he lost control, wanting to wait for her to come to him.
Veronica inhaled and stretched, arching her back as she lifted her arms over her head, enrapturing both men with the decadent sight she made.
Hank gazed up at her, his features relaxed with satiation, and smiled at her, then chuckled as he stroked her nipple with his fingertips. “You’re just getting started, aren’t you, Nika?”
She nodded, making her auburn waves bounce, and then looked over at Travis, her features softened by erotic pleasure as she nodded. She smiled when she noticed the state of his cock and said, “I was hoping…”
“Hoping, Nika?” Travis asked, the throb of his arousal increasing as he watched her lift up off of Hank’s still semierect shaft. “Hoping I wanted you, too? Wanted to be inside you?”
He picked up the condom from the side table, ripped the package open, and rolled the condom onto his cock.
Hank steadied her as she stood and then came to him, folding her warm, fragrant body around his, plastering her skin against his. Her scent invaded his nostrils, intoxicating him, making him ravenous, wanting to thrust deep inside her.
She held his gaze and lifted up, arching her back as his cockhead nudged against her entrance, and took him inside of her. “Oh yes,” they both moaned at the same time. Her hair was like satin under his fingertips and he sunk his fingers deep in it to cradle the back of her head. Warm lips met his as he tilted her lips to his and then she laid her head against his shoulder, and ground her hips on his cock. “You feel so good inside me, Travis,” she murmured.
She squeezed his cock with her muscles and he slid deeper inside her until he was engulfed in her satiny heat. Her breath tickled against his collarbone and she began to move with more purpose as she lifted her head and gazed into his eyes.
“I was a good girl earlier? I did okay?”
“Okay? Nika, you were fantastic. Worn out?”
She shook her head and giggled. “No, I’m getting my second wind.” She sat up and pumped up and down on his erection several times, drawing a growl from Hank as he watched the two of them, his eyes riveted to where they were connected. “Oh, Travis. Travis!” She pinched her nipple and reached down to finger her clit, her movements becoming even slicker on his cock as her cunt rippled around him, driving him closer and closer to orgasm. He leaned forward and closed his mouth around her other nipple, gradually increasing his suction while she rode his cock faster and faster, panting her ecstasy as her orgasm milked his cock. He bucked underneath her, thrusting hard several times until the cum exploded from him in a surging rush. She let out an achingly vulnerable sound and collapsed against his chest and lay there, panting for several minutes.
After a time, he pressed the button on the outside of the recliner, lifting the footrest and reclining the chair farther back. After redressing, Hank tossed him a fuzzy throw blanket, which he draped over her so she wouldn’t get cold.
He slid his hands underneath the blanket and stroked her back as Hank did a little channel surfing. He knew she didn’t drift off. He could sense her alertness. She evidently was content to stay where she was and he didn’t plan to move until he absolutely had to. Still lodged deeply inside her, clasped by her lovely body, was right where he wanted to be.
“Sleepy?” he asked as h
e kissed her shoulder, hoping she knew how precious she was to him.
“Nope.”
“Inspired?”
A soft giggle escaped her and she twitched as he slid his fingers over the dimples above her tailbone. How two such innocuous indentations in her flesh could be so damned sexy baffled him but he couldn’t get enough of them, or her.
“Very inspired,” she finally said as she lifted her head and smiled up at him. Her cheeks were still pink and she had a dazed, relaxed look that made her even more appealing.
“I think I understand what Grace meant.”
“About what, Nika?” Travis asked as Hank looked over, his interest piqued.
“Just a curious expression I’d never heard of before, but she was right. The two of you were loading my stuff into the truck earlier tonight and she told me you were woobies.”
“Woobies?” He’d never heard the expression before.
She rested her chin on her forearms as she gazed up at him, her brown eyes glimmering with warmth. “The human equivalent of a security blanket. You both comfort me and make me feel safe. Wrapped up in your arms is the best feeling in the world.”
Hank smiled. “That Grace is a smart woman.”
“Yeah,” Veronica murmured. “Woobie-Doms.”
“Woobie-Doms?” Travis reiterated, careful to keep any teasing out of his tone. He liked her mood and didn’t want her to think he was laughing at her.
“The very best.” She turned her head and slid the side of her hand underneath her eyes one at a time, wiping away a trace of moisture under each eye. His heart swelled as he kissed the top of her head where it rested on his chest.
She’d been so emotionally overwhelmed earlier and now here she was, sharing the deepest part of herself with both of them.
Now he understood what she meant when she said she seemed to feel everything more strongly than some people. It didn’t mean she was weak. She simply had a wider range of emotional experiences than most people. He was pleased she was a part of his life. His heart thumped as he realized he wanted to be a permanent part of hers.
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