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.
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.