STORY EXCERPT

 

Becca swallowed and nodded. She jerked her head around when the cushion behind her lowered. Her heartbeat seemed to slow until it jerked and then took off in a gallop that stole her breath. The man she’d met earlier with Dimitri was sitting so close to her she wouldn’t have to reach out to touch him. So close, she could feel the heat against her legs.

Richard took a drink of his scotch and let the woman look at him the same time he did her. He’d watched her all night and then when Dimitri came to him and pointed her out, Richard had felt such elation that his friend was also attracted to her he was almost light-headed.

Richard looked over her shoulder and grinned at Dimitri’s smirk.

“Becca…” Dimitri chuckled. “Becca!”

Becca jerked her eyes from Richard and swung towards Dimitri.

Both men chuckled.

“Becca, you remember meeting my friend, Richard.”

Becca jerked toward Richard and then back at Dimitri.

“Dimitri. There’s no way this man is going to like me,” she whispered.

Dimitri cough to hide his chuckle.

“You know he can hear you, right?”

Becca’s eyes swung up and caught Richard’s amused ones. She felt the heat of a blush unlike any she’d ever known rise over her face.

“I can’t believe I just said that.”

“You did, darlin’.” Richard chuckled and held out a hand. “Hello, Becca. It’s nice to see you again.”

Becca slowly raised her hand and sucked in a breath when it was engulfed in heat. She gasped then shuddered when she felt another hand slide up and down her back.

“She likes to be touched,” Dimitri said with a smile.

She shook her head.

“Mmmmm…actually, I don’t.”

“Sweetheart, I beg to differ, you’re practically vibrating with need, and I can smell your essence from here,” Dimitri murmured.

Becca turned her wide, curious eyes to Dimitri.

“My essence?”

“Oh lord,” Richard groaned.

Dimitri looked up at Richard and grinned.

“Yeah, she’s pretty innocent.”

Richard turned her towards him and gripped her chin.

“Your essence is the cream your body’s making for us to enjoy.”

Becca frowned and then gasped as she started to understand. She pulled abruptly away from Richards grip and tried to scramble up and away from them, but they both settled her between them.

“Sshhh, little Becca,” Richard crooned.

Becca swallowed back her tears of embarrassment.

Dimitri gripped her hair to hold her steady and with her full attention on him.

“There is nothing to be embarrassed about, pet.”

“I think…I’m not sure…” She swallowed several times to prevent the tears from falling and tightened her hands into tight fists in her lap, almost crushing the bottle of water she still held.

“No. We don’t want you ever to be embarrassed by your body’s reaction to us. We take it as a compliment that your body craves us.”

“But the smell…you can smell me,” she shrieked in a low voice.

“Is all part of it, Becca, and it’s something we will enjoy immensely.”

Becca bit her lip.

“Look at me,” Richard demanded.

Dimitri released her hair, and she turned her head.

Richard tipped her chin up.

“I love that you want us.”

Becca sniffed.

Richard released her and leaned back and took a drink from his glass.

 

ADULT EXCERPT

 

“What’s he doing?” Richard asked as he kept his eyes on her expression. He could have looked to see what Dimitri was doing, but it would heighten her passion to talk about it.

“Um, he…he’s spreading my legs and is taking my panties off.” She squirmed a bit and then gasped. “Now, he’s pressing his mouth against me….oh, Lord,” she cried out.

Richard chuckled.

“Does it feel good?”

Becca gripped Richards arm with both of her hands.

“Yesss.” A frown puckered her brow, and then she gasped. “Oh my, he’s pushing something big into me…”

“What is it?” Richard asked his tone heavy with a blinding desire.

Her breath stalled in her throat for a moment.

“I don’t know. It’s stretching me...oh,” she whimpered breathlessly.

Richards raised his head and groaned as he watched Dimitri slowly push two fingers inside of her and sucked on her clit at the same time.

“I love these breasts,” Richard murmured as he turned back to see her face. He continued to pluck at one tight nipple while he sucked on the other. Drawing it deep into his mouth, “They’re so damn soft. I can’t wait to get my mouth on your pussy and taste you like Dimitri’s doing right now.”

“Oh, no,” she moaned startled.

“What?” Richard asked as he palmed a breast and started putting pressure on her nipple.

“He’s bumping against…”

Richard looked down when Dimitri lifted his head.

“I’m touching her, hymen.”

“Is that hurting you, sweetheart?” Richard asked as he watched her face.

“Um, no…I just thought you guys forgot about my problem.”

Richard tilted her face up to his.

“It’s not a problem. Dimitri and I overreacted. We let someone else’s experience cloud our judgment. When you’re ready, we’ll be here to take that gift and treasure it for the rest of our lives.”

“Ummm,” Becca's eyes were tightly closed as she hummed and then arched and tried to press her pussy firmer against Dimitri’s mouth.

“How is she doing?”

Dimitri lifted his head between her widespread legs.

“She’s getting there. She’s so fucking tight. I can hardly move my fingers.”

“Send her over. I think we might have to do it a few times.”

“My pleasure,” Dimitri said and chuckled before he lowered his head. “Damn, she tastes good.”

“Wait, what does that mean to send me over…” she whimpered and then felt a tightening start inside of her core and move outwards when Dimitri forced more of his fingers deeper into her sheath.

A startled scream left her mouth as the first orgasm hit her hard, rolling over her like waves of sensations she couldn’t stop.

Dimitri kept at her until he’d wrung the last bit of her orgasm out of her.

Becca relaxed back on the bed, her hands on her stomach as her breath billowed in and out of her lungs.

“My turn,” Richard said and moved down the bed, taking Dimitri’s place between her thighs.

Dimitri moved up to lay beside her.

Right away, Richard worked two of his fingers into her to get her need elevated again.

Her breath caught on a moan.

“I can’t…I just…”

“You can and you will,” Dimitri growled and gripped her chin and brought his mouth to hers, slid his tongue in and let her taste herself.

“Oh…oh…” she whimpered and ripped her mouth from Dimitri’s. She tried to move away from the sensation only to have both men hold her in place. “Wait…oh…what?”

Dimitri grinned. He knew exactly what Richard was doing. He imagined him working one of his big fingers into her tight little ass as he ate at her pussy. Richard was definitely an ass man and Becca would learn that early.

Richard grunted, as a fresh wave of her cream gushed out. He tried licking up as much as he could while using some as lube. He’d swipe some with his finger and move back down and pressed against her little anus. With every swipe, he’d got deeper.

Dimitri was holding her down. Her movements were frantic, and her cries got louder and more desperate.

“What do you think, Richard? Do you think she likes to have a part of us stuck up into her ass?”

Richards hummed against her clit.

“God, she’s so fucking tight, but she keeps trying to impale herself farther on my finger. I think our little Becca is going to like when we play with her little bottom.”

Dimitri chuckled when she moaned at their words. He watched as Richard built her need higher and higher until all she could concentrate on was the feeling of him in her ass, his tongue on her clit and Dimitri’s mouth on her tits.