Page 20 of Escaping from the Bratva
Erik strips. I wondered how long he’d be the only one wearing clothes. Firmly gripping and shaking a chair, he says, “We’re going to do this right here.”
He motions for Nikolai to sit with me on his thighs, then kneels beside us, putting his head at the perfect height. He leans in, licks my nipple, kisses it, then sucks, and before I know it, I have my hand on my other breast, teasing that nipple. I need so much right now. Then Erik leaves me hanging, sitting back on his heels, his erection standing so tall and proud. Both guys are huge. I hadn’t even thought to ask if one of them was smaller, to determine who should go first.
Erik holds my hand, the one closest to him, and rests the other on my thigh, keeping me spread wide, as if I can close my legs while I’m splayed on Nikolai’s lap.
“Give me a show, sweet princess. Let me watch Nikolai stretch you.”
Nikolai grips my waist tighter and lifts me over his cock, ready to help.
“Take her down nice and gentle.”
The pressure of Nikolai’s broad tip against my sex makes it seem impossible for him to fit. I rock my hips back and forth to coat his tip with my wetness. More pressure, and my lips part around him. Flaring, spreading stretching. It’s like fire. But a passionate fire. One that I don’t ever want put out. I sink a little lower. Oh my god. It’s so good.
Nicholai’s fingers tighten around me. I’ll probably bruise, and that just makes it even better. I don’t know how long I have with them. I want to proof that this happened.
“Now lift up.”
“What?” Nikolai and I say simultaneously.
“Do as I say.”
“But I need his cock in me, Daddy.”
“Not now, Erik.”
“We have an agreement,” Erik states plainly.
I’m as irritated as Nikolai, but he helps me lift off his cock.
“He was about to come. I had to get you off of him,” Erik says.
Nikolai shrugs a shoulder.
“I want you to be able to savor this moment. Neither of you are virgins anymore. Now when you wrap that sweet pussy around his cock again, he’s not going to last. He’s going to pump hard and fast. Can you handle that?”
“Yes, Daddy. I think I want that. I need to feel him move inside of me.”
“What a good girl, Lilia. Now, how bad do you need him?”
“Like I’m gonna die if he’s not inside of me.”
“That’s my princess. You won’t have to die, because we’re going to keep you full of cock.”
I wish that he could mean that. Keep me full for the rest of my life, full forever, full for those little infinities that Nikolai stroked in my curls. But I know what this is.
I also don’t have to be given permission twice. I nod at Nikolai.
“Angel, I need your pussy squeezing on my cock again. I’ve never felt anything like that. I’m not going to be able to let you go.”
His fingers are tight on my hips as he forces me down. I wince and he pauses. “It’s okay. I want all of you.”
He helps me ease down. The flared head of his tip pushes inside of me, stretching me, keeping that passionate fire alive. His shaft disappears into me.
Erik’s eyes are fixed on our union. He scoots his hand up my thigh. I can’t help but watch. I see what he’s going to do. Nikolai is staring at my tits.
Erik slips his fingers onto my clit and my moans hit a fever pitch as my next orgasm tightens. But even more intoxicating than the pressure he offers, is that his fingers are brushing up and down Nikolai’s shaft.
Why is that so hot? “Keep doing that, Daddy. I love us all touching.”
