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Ladies don’t act this way. That was exactly what her mother would say.
I guess I’m not your kind of lady, Mom. And what a lovely thought that was.
The fingertips straying ever closer to her wet cunt suddenly disappeared and another sound, stinging slap landed on her ass, undoubtedly delivered by Hank. “Your attention span is a little short, Nika. We’ll have to work on that.”
She replied eagerly. “Yes, Hank.”
Surprised laughter drew her gaze from over her shoulder. His smile was warm and he nodded. “That’s right, Nika.”
Thinking she must’ve been dreaming, she laid her forehead back on her hands and concentrated on breathing and the sensation of their hands roaming over her body. She stayed in position but arched into their touch, biting her lip as she imagined the scene—imagined them sliding their cocks into her and fucking her until she begged to come. Her cunt clenched when her vivid imagination added ropes and a blindfold to the scenario.
Another hand delved down over the sensitive flesh where the top of her thigh met her derriere and then slid inward toward her pussy, and twin growls vibrated over her as both men slid questing fingertips through her aching flesh. She rocked against them and wailed, “Please! Oh, please!” She needed a cock desperately. Needed to come.
Without further conversation, the spanking portion of her evening ended and the intense pleasuring part began. Warm lips pressed to both ass cheeks as each man squatted down and wrapped an arm around each of her thighs, anchoring her. They stroked her trembling leg muscles with one hand while simultaneously playing with her pussy, stroking her clit, and plunging a couple of fingers in and out of her opening, taking her higher and higher until she thought she would take flight or burst into flames.
Hank lightly brushed his beard stubble against her tingling ass when he murmured, “Let go, Nika.” The tension broke like an overtightened spring and her orgasm rushed through her with such force, her head hit the table. A stack of papers drifted off and scattered to the floor.
She knew their hands must have been drenched with her juices as they wrung another, hotter, nearly painful orgasm from her. She bucked back against them, careful to not jostle the expensive monitor by her head or the keyboard on the other side. As the orgasm finally subsided, she went limp on the desk with her head resting on a guide to different horse breeds, her sweaty cheek sticking to the cover as she shifted to look over her shoulder.
She gripped the edges of the table and lifted her head and Travis smiled warmly at her as he rose. His face was flushed and he looked in such dire need for release. The only thing stopping her from going to her knees was Hank, who still held on to her, stroking her pussy.
Travis chuckled and gently peeled off the yellow sticky note that was clinging to her hair and laid it back on the table. He caressed her back as she finally pushed herself into an upright position.
Her body pulsed as she caught her breath while the soft music played in the background. Hank rose to his feet and then the two of them closed in with her in the middle, cocooning her in their warmth and strength.
Letting out a replete sigh, Veronica said, “That was beautiful.”
Both men agreed, pressing gentle kisses to her throat and shoulders. Her brain began its reboot and Hank asked her where she normally sat to work. After she showed him, he excused himself and went to the bathroom. She frowned, thinking that they must both be in tremendous pain, but he returned seconds later with a soft bath sheet, which he was folding into a pad. He placed it over the seat of the desk chair in front of the giant monitor while Travis stirred the fire in the fireplace and added a couple more logs to it.
Hank went to her and they bookended her once more. “Feel good, Nika?” Hank grinned at her vigorous nod and said, “We’re leaving now, so you can work.”
“Now? But you—”
Hank put a finger over her lips. “Tonight was for you. If we took you to bed now, you wouldn’t leave it, I promise you. We wanted to warm you up for your night of writing.” The heat simmering in her burst into an inferno as she imagined them plowing her into the bed sheets.
“What about—”
Travis stopped her this time. “You have even more questions now, don’t you?”
