17. Veronica #3
He growls again but lets my wrist go. I slide it in, wrapping my fingers around his girth as he sits up on his knees and lowers his shorts, letting me pull it out and into view. My eyes hood with lust as I watch my hand stroke up and down.
He has a beautiful dick, matching the rest of him.
I never thought I’d say a penis was beautiful, but Noah’s is exactly that.
Its thickness is just perfect, where I can wrap my hand around it with just a little gap left between my fingers.
Which tells me I’ll feel him deliciously without it stretching me out painfully.
But the length. Wow. That’s a long dick, I’m not sure he’ll be able to fit it all inside me.
The best part, though, the one that has me squirming and my stomach tightening even more, is the slight curve near the head of his cock.
A curve that will definitely make him hit my G-spot with every thrust.
I lean in as best as I can while still supporting my upper body weight and flatten my tongue against his shaft, starting at the bottom, all the way up to his mushroom head. I lick up the white bead of precum that’s slipping out as his eyes blaze with fire while watching me.
Gabe suddenly sucks hard on my clit while pushing a finger inside me at that exact moment, making me open my mouth wide and cry out with the tip of Noah’s length brushing against my lips.
He caresses my cheek with the back of his knuckles as I lick my lips once, then part them again and bring them down his long cock. I take him as far as I can, but even once he hits the back of my throat, I can still wrap my hand around him with some wiggle room left.
I moan around his shaft, eyes rolling back in my head as my legs begin to tremble.
I pull back, swirling my tongue around the tip, then take him into my mouth again.
When he touches my throat this time, I take a deep breath through my nose and relax my jaw and throat, letting him slide even deeper in.
Thank the gods for not having a gag reflex.
“Fuck, Kitten. Your mouth feels fucking amazing. All wet and warm.” His head tips back as he closes his eyes for a moment, but then his gaze comes back to me. “Can you take it all?” he asks.
There are still a few inches of him left, yet he’s already in my throat. I’m panting and squirming against Gabe’s hand and mouth, whimpering and moaning as he brings me to the edge, over and over again. But right as I’m about to tip over, he slows his pace, changing position.
He’s torturing me.
I nod in response as I continue to bob my head up and down his length, taking him farther every time. A desperate need to feel all of him inside me takes over, whether it’s my mouth or my pussy.
“You’re such a good girl for us, Kitten,” he praises me. I expect those two words to hit me and send me spiraling again, but they don’t. Not when they come from them. I want to be their good girl…
His hand moves to my nape, slightly tugging on my hair as he pulls me off his dick. “Take a deep breath for me, sweetheart.” I do as he says, despite my need to cry and moan at Gabe’s touches.
Noah nudges my lips with the head of his cock, and I open for him. He pushes all the way back as I breathe out but hits a bit of resistance on the way. “Relax, Kitten. Another deep breath through the side of your mouth. Then breathe out through your nose.”
Once again, I obey as he pushes the rest of the way in with one thrust. Holy fuck. I’ve never had a dick that far down before. And it feels amazing to hear the grunts coming from his mouth.
He moves his hips slightly, not enough to pull out completely, but just enough to feel him going up and down. I take small calming breaths along the way every time he pulls back and exhale when he pushes back in. His free hand comes up to cup my cheek, while the other stays behind my head.
“So perfect,” he whispers as tears begin to leak from the corner of my eyes, then he turns his face toward Gabe and smirks. “Make her come.”
Either they’re in sync, or Gabe was just waiting for the word, because the second Noah tells him to make me come.
It happens. With one powerful suck on my clit and the curl of his fingers inside me, I’m crying out around Noah’s cock, coming out all muffled as I fight for air.
My hips buck up against Gabe as he rides out my orgasm with me.
I feel Noah’s hand against my head, holding me in place.
But he’s not really; there’s no actual pressure against it.
If I wanted to pull back, I could. But I don’t want to.
There’s something euphoric about this feeling, having Gabe eating me out while Noah’s deep inside my mouth.
I want more of it; I want both of them inside me.
Once I finally come down from an orgasm that felt like it lasted a lifetime, when in reality it was only seconds, I pull away from Noah, gasping for air just as Gabe finishes cleaning me up with his mouth.
“Two,” Gabe says with a smirk as he kisses my inner thigh. “You need to have a taste, Noh. Come taste how delicious she is.”
“That’s exactly what I planned on doing,” Noah answers as he dips down to press his lips to mine.
He then disappears into the water, while Gabe hops out and takes Noah’s place at my side. Noah’s hands take hold of my legs as he lifts them slowly over his shoulder; his eyes stay on mine the whole time as he brings his hands to my hips next.
“Is this okay?” he asks quietly, pulling me slightly closer to him.
“Yes.”
They barely give me any time to adjust to the changed positions before Noah’s mouth is devouring my pussy. His facial hair tickles my sensitive skin, making me shiver all over, while Gabe pushes down his swim shorts.
He fists his cock, stroking it a few times as I whimper and shake against Noah’s tongue. I’m so sensitive right now that every little flick makes me see stars. I’ll never make it to eight without passing out.
Gabe’s cock is just as beautiful, yet completely different from Noah’s. His isn’t as long and doesn’t have a curve at the tip, but it’s much thicker. Much, much thicker. Ooh… That stretch is definitely going to hurt a little. But it’s a sexy dick, so totally worth it.
Jesus, what have they done to me? Is every penis suddenly beautiful? Or am I simply so far gone that everything about them appeals to me?
Gabe fists my hair with one hand as he guides my open moaning mouth to his cock. He swipes the tip along my lips first, spreading his precum all over them as I slip my tongue out to lick them clean, humming with satisfaction.
“You like how I taste, Vixen?” He grins.
“Yes. I want more,” I beg breathlessly.
“Then open wide.” And I do just that as he pushes my head down his shaft. “Fuuuuck! Your mouth might be my new favorite home.” His words encourage me as I bob up and down greedily.
“That’s it, baby. Suck my cock like the fucking queen you are.”
My eyes snap open at his choice of words as I look up and find him smirking at me. Memories of our first encounter flash before my eyes, his words sounding just like those I once spoke to him.
~ Eight Months Ago ~
I stand in the middle of Aubrey’s brother’s kitchen, surrounded by a whole bunch of strangers and feeling entirely out of place, when a devilishly sexy blond man with a boyish smile walks up to me.
“Hey, I’m Gabriel. Famous goaltender for the New York Griffins.” He takes my hand in his and kisses it. “How about you and I spend some alone time after we’re done here?” he says with a smile.
The throat of a man equally as handsome with short dark hair clears next to him. “Unless you don’t mind my friend here joining us,” the blond tells me with a signature grin I’m sure makes all the women he tries to conquer melt.
Wow. This guy really has no shame.
A giggle leaves my lips as I close my eyes and tilt my head down timidly, pretending to be falling for his charm. If he knew anything about me, he’d know that I’m far from timid and that I despise men like him who think they can have whatever they want.
Gabriel’s smile widens as I open my eyes, clearly thinking he’s won another foolish woman over with his charming smile. Fluttering my lashes seductively, I take a step into him and rest my palms against his chest, playing along with the game.
“You know what I love?” I begin with a sultry voice.
“A man who treats his woman with respect and dignity, who treats her like the queen she is. One who would do anything for her, who would give her anything her heart demands. A man who worships the ground she walks on, who attends to all her needs. All her deepest desires.”
I slide my hand up to the back of Gabriel’s head, fisting his shaggy blond hair through my fingers, and bring my lips an inch away from his as I peer down at them.
“And you, Pretty Boy, are anything but.” I let go and push him away.
“So, if you ever plan on getting into my pants like you seem to desperately want, prepare to beg on your knees.” I turn my back to him, my electric blue hair whipping him in the face as I walk away.
~ Present Day ~
He grazes my cheek with his knuckles as I keep watching him, seeing him under a new light. “My queen,” he whispers. “You’ve always had me on my knees, Vixen. Right from the very start.”
And with his final words, I fall apart once more.
I come all over Noah’s mouth as his hands tighten around my hips slightly to keep me in place, my body jerking violently against him.
Within seconds, my arms give out, no longer able to support me as I continue to tremble.
My mouth pops off Gabe’s length as I crash to the hard surface beneath me, panting crazily.
“Oh my God…”