First though, she needed to relax a little. She’d earned it, and he felt an overwhelming need to somehow redeem the night after her long day. For that reason, he waited, sitting in the big recliner with a bag of toys waiting for her on the floor within easy reach.
Hank sat close by, looking relaxed in the other recliner. Only because Travis knew him so well did he recognize the tension in the lines of Hank’s jaw and the set of his shoulders, giving away his anticipation of the evening’s pleasures.
Soft music played in the background as Travis reached out a hand to her and she looked between the two of them, still hesitating. He was pleased that she no longer seemed quite as self-conscious about her nudity. On bare feet she slipped silently across the living room, her eyes darting from one to the other of them, and said, “It’s a little bright in here.”
They’d turned on every lamp on that side of the house. On purpose.
She stopped between them, looked down at the floor, and then smiled. Travis already knew the reason but asked anyway. “Tell us about that beautiful smile.”
She pointed at them both and bit her lip. “You’re both barefoot.”
The hand resting against his lips hid a smile as he quietly said, “And?”
“I was right. You both have sexy feet.”
After showering, Hank had changed into jeans, like Travis, but they’d left shoes off and were bare-chested as well. Hank darted a glance at Travis and he could see the pleasure in his eyes. Her demeanor was a far cry from the nerves she’d had no choice but to give in to earlier. He wanted to see her smile much more often.
Hank lifted his foot off the floor for brief inspection and then smiled at her. “I’m happy you think so, Nika. Travis has a gift for you but first he needs help with something.”
Veronica turned to face him, her voluptuous beauty making his pulse pound. She’d washed her hair and dried it, leaving it in soft auburn waves around her shoulders. The scent of her bodywash, something floral tinted with vanilla, teased his nostrils as she drew close and placed her hands in his as he reached for her.
Travis rose from the recliner and looked down at her, stroking her chin as she watched him. “You’ve had a long, trying day, and we want to take care of you tonight. Can you trust us to know what you need?” he asked as he gently maneuvered her hands behind her back, watching as her pupils dilated and the sensual glaze he loved filled them.
She swallowed and looked up at him, not hesitating as she nodded.
“Kneel and take off my jeans, Nika.”
She dropped to the floor so quickly he was relieved he’d put a pillow on the floor in front of him. After she’d unzipped his jeans, she slid them down his hips, revealing that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. His dick was as hard as granite. She looked up at him once he’d stepped out of the jeans.
“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
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“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 legs 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.