Chapter 38
Vee
My eyes flutter open, and I feel cocooned in a blanket of warmth as I gaze up at the ceiling. The sheets are tangled around my legs, but it’s the large bodies nestled tightly to my body that has me smiling.
Luke’s arm is draped over my waist, his hot breath skimming across my neck. Josh’s hand rests lightly on my thigh, his fingers tracing idle patterns that send tiny sparks through my nerves.
Is he awake? Or doing it subconsciously in his sleep?
All that matters is they’re here, my two men, flanking me like the protectors they are after the hell I endured.
I can feel how much they truly care for me in the way they’ve held me since I was rescued.
It’s gentle, almost reverent. You’d think that they thought I was made of glass and might shatter at any moment.
“Hey, beautiful. You okay? Do you need more pain medication?” Josh whispers, breaking the silence as he takes hold of my chin and pulls my head over in his direction, so he can gently kiss my lips.
“I can get it for you.” Luke’s deep, raspy voice speaks next as he peppers soft kisses along the ridge of my shoulder.
I shake my head. Oddly, I don’t need that. There’s something else I want. Them. Inside of me. Loving me. Worshipping me.
“I’m good,” slips softly from my mouth.
Their hands move, Josh’s trail along my thighs as Luke’s inch higher to my breast. They're so gentle with their movements, handling me like I’m something fragile, keeping their kid gloves firmly in place.
But I don’t want that. I want more. With every touch they make, warmth seeps into me, stirring the ache between my thighs.
I need them to know I don’t want them to be gentle.
Not today. All I want is them, consuming me the way a man does a woman he desires, chasing away the dark memories of what was done to me. Only then will I be healed.
“I wouldn’t say no to having the both of you.” They both groan and I swear the sound goes right to my core, and I clench my thighs.
I turn toward Luke first, my hand sliding up his chest, feeling the hard planes of his muscles.
“I'm not broken,” I whisper, my voice husky with need.
“I need you both. Now.” Before he can protest, my mouth crashes onto his in a fierce kiss, tongues tangling together.
He groans, but still holds on to a little restraint as he lifts his hand, cupping my face tenderly, until I pull away.
My gaze drifts to Josh who's watching, his eyes full of lust, but instead of taking his turn to devour my lips with his, he hesitates. I can’t help the frown that takes over or the sadness I know is showing in my eyes.
“Veronica, baby, we don’t want to hurt you,” he says, voice rough, even as his cock hardens against my leg through his boxers.
“Then I want you both to fuck me like you mean it. Like I’m the woman you can’t get enough of,” I demand, rolling over to my side, I press my breasts against Josh’s body and kiss him. My nipples pebble from the friction of my shirt rubbing against them.
Luke shifts behind me so that he’s pressed against my back, as he runs his hand down my arm kissing my bare flesh. I reach back, moving my hand between our bodies and palm his already erect cock, squeezing as he moans.
That’s all it takes to break their restraint.
Josh flips me on my back and deepens his kiss, his teeth nipping my lip as his hand slides up my thigh, all the way to the apex of my hips. Luke’s hand slides under my sleep shirt, shoving it up exposing my tits. He palms one roughly, his thumb flicking my nipple as I moan into Josh’s kiss.
Josh pulls away, his lips replacing Luke’s as he moves down the bed, pulling the sheets off of us and takes hold of my sleep shorts. “Lift your hips, baby,” he orders.
I’ve barely lifted them before he yanks the shorts down my legs and tosses them to the floor. He spreads my legs, sliding his fingers through my wet folds, circling my clit with just the right pressure that has me bucking my hips into his hand.
“God, you're soaked,” Josh growls, two fingers plunging inside me, stretching my walls with a burn that makes me gasp. He curls them, hitting my g-spot, pumping in and out while his thumb grinds against my clit.
Luke pulls his mouth from me, trailing kisses down my neck until he reaches my bare breasts. He latches onto a nipple, sucking hard, his teeth grazing it just enough to cause the barest of pain, while his free hand joins Josh’s between my legs, teasing my entrance alongside his fingers.
I writhe between them, their joint assault sending me so close to the edge. My body’s on fire and all I want is a release.
“More. I need to come,” I beg, my hips bucking up, meeting their thrusts in perfect sync.
Luke pops his mouth off my nipple, locking his eyes on mine. “You want our cocks, baby? You want us to fill you with our cum?”
“Yes,” I whimper.
Luke pulls away, leaning back on the bed so he can take off his boxers. His thick shaft springs free, veined and throbbing.
Luke replaces his fingers for Josh's as he follows suit, removing his boxers. His shaft is longer and just a tad bit thicker. Pre-cum is already beading at the tip as he grasps it with his hand and gently strokes it. That’s all I need to push me to the edge as my orgasm overtakes me.
“Oh God,” I cry out, “I’m coming. Fuck,” I pant as Luke continues to rub circles on my clit as I ride out the waves of the most amazing orgasm I think I’ve ever had.
But I want more. I want them.
“I want you. Both of you,” I whine, giving my best pouty lip.
Luke nudges my thighs wider, moves between them, and lines up his mushroom head at my opening.
“You’re fucking beautiful, baby,” he tells me as he pushes his cock in my hole.
He moves slowly at first, my pussy clenching around his shaft.
I lift my legs, wrapping them around his waist, hooking my ankles together, pushing him deeper.
“Harder, Luke,” I urge and it’s all the confirmation he needs as he slams his dick into me. “Please.”
Luke pulls out of me, flipping my body over, then slams his cock into me, driving it deeper as he grips my hips firmly. The sound of our bodies colliding together filling the room.
As Luke fucks me from behind, Josh moves up the bed, positions his body by my head. He takes hold of my chin, lifting my head up as he rubs the tip of his head along my lips. “Open up, Veronica. Show me how much you want this dick.”
I open my mouth wide as he slips his length into it, and I close my lips around his shaft.
I suck him as if I’m starving, the salty taste of his pre-cum, flooding my tongue.
I hollow my cheeks, as I take him deeper into my mouth.
I bob my head, taking him to the back of my throat, gagging slightly but loving the stretch, the way he threads his fingers in my hair, guiding me to suck him as he takes control.
Luke’s pace quickens, his hips moving like a piston driving his shaft deeper inside me. “Fuck, baby, you’re so goddamn tight. Your pussy’s griping my dick like a vise.”
He reaches around my waist, rubbing my clit with his finger in a firm circular motion. I moan around Josh’s dick, the vibrations of the sound against his member, making him curse and thrust deeper into my mouth.
I feel like a greedy bitch because I need more. I pull off of Josh’s dick with a breathless, wet pop.
“We need to change positions. Josh, I want you in my ass. I want both of you inside me.” My words come out in a heaving breathy rasp.
“Are you sure?” Josh asks.
“Positive.”
It’s all they need to hear.
Luke pulls his dick from my pussy, and lies down on the bed, while I straddle his waist. Josh moves behind me, placing his hand on my back, pushing me down at the same time Luke leans up and kisses me.
Josh’s fingers slip through my wet folds, collecting my juices and brings them back to my asshole, rubbing it around my rim.
He works one finger into my tight hole, then two, scissoring them to open me up while Luke rubs my clit.
“Ride my cock, baby,” Luke groans into my mouth as I take hold of his erect appendage, placing it at my entrance as I slide down, taking his shaft deep inside me.
The pleasure from the both of them is overwhelming, but I still want Josh inside me. I still want his cock. “Now, Josh,” I whine.
“She’s a needy little slut tonight, isn’t she, Josh?” Luke’s voice sounds dominant, sending a shiver of delight down my spine.
“Yes she is. But she’s been such a good girl,” Josh leans over and whispers into my ear.
He lines up the head of his cock against my ass, teasing me, before thrusting it deep inside me.
Josh stills for a moment letting my body accommodate his size before he and Luke begin to move in sync.
The stretch burns so good, their manhood separated by that thin wall, rubbing against each other through me.
I wonder for just a moment what it feels like for them. Can they feel each other?
They find a rhythm, alternating strokes, one pulling out as the other drives in, fucking me in perfect sync.
It doesn’t take long before I feel my orgasm building. “I’m going to come,” I tell them.
“So am I, baby. You’re so fucking tight,” Josh growls breathlessly.
Fireworks explode behind my eyes. “Yes! Oh God, fuck me harder! Make me come.”
Josh spanks my ass lightly at first, then harder, the sting a delectable heat.
At the same time, Luke reaches up, cupping my breasts in his hands, pinching and twisting my nipples.
Sweat drips down my back, their grunts mixing with my moans, the room filling with the obscene sounds of skin slapping and heavy breathing.
“Come for us, baby,” Luke commands. “Milk us for everything we have to give you.”
My orgasm crashes over me like a wave, my pussy and ass clenching around their cocks, juices gushing down my thighs. They follow seconds later. Luke groans as he floods my pussy with hot spurts of cum. Josh pulls out and shoots thick ropes of hot cum on my ass and back.
“I’ll be right back,” Josh tells us as he steps into the bathroom, returning a minute later with a warm rag. He cleans the cum off my back before gently lifting me off of Luke, lying me down on the bed as he gently cleans me between my thighs. He tosses the rag to the floor once he’s done.
We lay on the bed in a tangled mess of limbs. Each of them has a hand on my body somewhere.
“We love you, you know that? More than anything.” Josh nuzzles my neck, his arm banding across my waist.
“Be our ol' lady, Vee. For real. Ride with us, forever. Let us claim you as ours,” Luke says, and my eyes go wide. I look at Josh, unsure this is what he wants, but he’s smiling and nodding his head.
Tears spill down my cheeks, from overwhelming joy, the kind that heals. I don’t need to think about it; I know what I want. But a part of my heart belongs to someone else.
“I…” I can’t seem to form the words.
“We know you love Hank. That you still wish he could accept the relationship you want,” Luke starts.
“We’re okay with that. We’d never make you give him up. And when you’re ready, we are okay with you bringing him in,” Josh adds.
“He’s moved on,” I tell them.
“He hasn’t. He just needs to get his act together. Whether he joins us or not. We still want you as our ol’lady. So what’s your answer?” Luke asks.
My gaze drifts between the two of them.
“Yes,” I whisper, choking on a sob. “Yes, I will.”
They each take a turn hugging me, whispering to me how much they love me. We lay there like that, wrapped in each other, until a sharp knock echoes from the door. Josh lets out a sigh, pressing one last kiss to my shoulder before pulling away from me.
“I'll get it,” Josh says as he stands from the bed, reaches down and picks up his boxers, putting them on.
“I love you,” Luke whispers as he pulls me into him and kisses me softly. “I thought I lost you.”
I can hear the pain in his voice. “But you didn’t. You saved me. Just like I know you always will.”
“You got that fuckin’ right. Ain’t nobody gonna get a chance to take you again. We’re placing trackers on our women.” My eyes go wide at his words, and I pull back so I can look at his face. He’s dead serious.
Josh returns a minute later, with a gift bag in his hands.
“What’s that?” I ask.
“It's for you, Veronica,” he says, handing it over. “Prospect dropped it off for you.”
I sit up in the bed, and take the bag from him. I set it down on my lap and open it. Inside is a brand new phone. Just like my old one. The one I lost the night I was taken.
“Did the two of you…?” I ask.
They both shake their heads and I raise my eyebrow in confusion.
“It’s from Hank, baby. He knows you don’t want to see him, but that you needed a phone. So he got it for you.”
“He did?” I ask in shock.
Josh nods, and I see Luke smiling. “I wasn’t supposed to tell you it was from him, but I think you should know,” Josh tells me.
He got me a phone. He cared enough to get me a phone.