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.