Skin Deep

by Alicia White

  Damon wasn’t gentle. He seemed to be as desperate as she was. They ripped each other’s clothes off, and when he was naked, she rubbed her body all over his. She heard a noise and whipped her head around. Nick had dropped their luggage on the ground. He moved in sharp, choppy movements removing his clothes as well. She couldn’t take her eyes off him as he revealed bronzed, smooth skin.

  Damon picked her up and put her onto the bed. She moved to her hands and knees, staring at both of them. Damon started stoking his cock from base to top. Pre-cum dripped from the tip of his cock, and she licked her lips wanting to taste him again. She loved the way he tasted.

  “I want you to suck Nicholas into that beautiful mouth while I get your ass ready. I’ve been dreaming about that ass for a long time.” He climbed onto the bed and moved in behind her. She could feel his pubic hair rub against her ass and his cock harden further, and she moaned.

  Nicholas walked to the edge of the bed, his cock lined up perfectly with her mouth, and she licked her lips. She was so happy to see her prize, and took it into her hand, gently stroking, using her thumb to tease the head of his cock. She finally leaned forward and took him into her mouth, watching him, wanting to see his face. The look was priceless. He looked like he was in heaven, and she smiled, wanting to please him. She alternated between licking his balls and licking just the head of his cock. She loved the way he tasted, and she hummed her approval as his cock seemed to twitch and grow with each move she made.

  Finally, she wrapped her lips around his cock, pausing a moment to taste the wonderful pre-cum that drenched her tongue. She sucked just the head for a while, making him want more, making him wish for all of her mouth. She worked her hands, rubbing his balls, squeezing just a little. She looked at his eyes and knew he wanted more. She plunged her head down all the way on him, wanting his cock in her throat, and she swallowed the best she could.

  Nicholas groaned deep in his throat and grabbed her head. He ran his fingers through her hair, and she knew he was taking control. She let him fuck her mouth, let him have the control he needed.

  Damon leaned his face down against her pussy and started eating her like a starved man. He licked and sucked on her pussy lips until she was moving against him, unable to stop herself. He entered her pussy with two fingers and pumped them in and out as he licked around her clit. She moaned and then realized that it also affected Nicholas, because he moaned as well.

  Damon stroked his tongue deeper into her pussy alongside his fingers. She could feel her juices spilling out of her and running down her thigh. His hum of approval pushed her pleasure higher, and she groaned, fisting the sheets as she bobbed up and down on Nicholas’s shaft. She was close, getting closer by the second, but she didn’t want to come yet. She wanted his cock inside her when she did.

  Nicholas and Damon moved together. They pulled away from her for a minute, and she stayed on the bed panting, unsure of what they had planned next.

  “I want her ass this time.” Damon’s voice was deep, and she swung her head around and watched him as he moved toward the foot of the bed. Nicholas climbed on and lay down in the middle. She crawled toward him, desperately needing to be filled.

  Nicholas had a tight hold on the base of his cock. She climbed on top of him. He held one of her hips, and he positioned his cock at her entrance and guided his dick into her. When he began to push his way inside, she held her breath, knowing that the pleasure would be incredible.

  “Oh, God! She’s so tight and hot.” Nicholas pressed forward again. He pulled out and thrust forward with more power this time. He was so big and hard he reached the back of her womb, bumping her cervix.

  “Yes!” She hissed, wanting to make him go fast and hard but knowing that she also needed Damon. Nicholas held her hips and shoved his cock into her hard, bringing her right back to the edge. When he stopped, she wanted to scream, but instead she felt a large hand between her shoulder blades pushing her down. She couldn’t stop the small shudder that ran through her when Damon dropped cold lube down her crack.

  Nicholas wrapped his arms around her and held her tight against his chest. She felt Damon rub more lube around her back hole and begin to prepare her for his fingers. She felt him start to push one finger inside her and froze, trying to relax, trying to breathe and let him enter her. He fucked her with his finger slowly before adding a second one. Selene started to move against Nicholas, pushing herself back and forth between them.

  Damon pulled out. He added more lube, and she could feel the head of his massive cock pushed against her ass. “Nice and slow, baby, I want you to push out while I push in.” She nodded and concentrated on relaxing her body. He pushed in on a steady thrust. He didn’t stop until he was inside her completely. He held her hips tightly and leaned against her back, letting her get used to having them both inside her once again.

  Damon slowly pulled out, and Nicholas lifted her when he moved farther inside her pussy. When Nicholas pulled out, Damon was able to thrust in deep. They slowly fucked her, alternating in and out until she was thrashing around, needing more. They seemed to know what she craved and pumped faster, shoving their cocks into her body harder. She whimpered as nerve endings came alive, and she felt her climax building higher and higher. Nicholas’s cock moved over her G-spot with every deep thrust. She felt her body tighten around them and couldn’t stop herself from screaming as she came. Her heart pounded rapidly in her chest, and she could barely catch her breath.

  She felt hot cum shoot across her body, and both men groaned loudly. She closed her eyes, unable to move, leaning against Nicholas. Then she felt and knew nothing.

  Selene knew that both Damon and Nicholas were moving her under the covers. She felt the hot washcloth wipe down her skin, wiping off their spunk. She couldn’t seem to move, though. She felt like a noodle. She couldn’t even open her eyes. They were too heavy. The room went dark, and she felt two sets of hands rubbing her body in gentle, circle-like movements that made her relax more and slowly doze off.

  Chapter 13

  Selene opened her eyes in the dark room. She wasn’t sure what woke her up. She moved her head and knew that both Nicholas and Damon were still sleeping. The house was silent. She moved slowly, not wanting to wake either of them. She walked out of the room and down the stairs, needing some space. She had been so exhausted after the most incredible climax of her life, but now that she had some rest, her thoughts went back to their earlier conversation.

  She walked to the phone and picked it up. It was really early in the morning, but she needed to make this phone call so she could have some peace. The phone rang once, and she heard a voice she hadn’t heard in a while.

  “Hello?” her mom whispered.

  “Hi, Mom. I’m sorry to wake you.” She knew that her mom would be asleep, but she really needed to talk to her. It had been too long. She needed to confess.

  “Are you okay? Did something happen?” She could tell her mom was starting to panic and understood why. She hadn’t called in a really long time.

  “Yeah. Everything is fine. I just want to talk to you.” That was true enough. There was so much that needed to be said.

  “What’s going on? Talk to me,” her mom pleaded, and Selene wondered why she had let fear stop her.

  “I need to tell you something, and I don’t want you to say anything until I get it all out. Um…this is so awkward. I—Damon and I love each other, and I know that might sound weird, but it’s not. We aren’t related, I mean not blood related. There is this other guy, Nicholas. You would probably really like him. He’s classy and sophisticated. I wish I would’ve told you everything sooner, because I’ve just been punishing myself for years. I love you, Mom, and I hate that we don’t talk anymore. I hate that I’m disappointing you in some way.” Selene felt the tears stream down her face, and she took a deep breath. She didn’t need her mom’s approval, but she did need her love.

  “Jesus, Selene…I already knew about you and Damon. I’m not an idiot. You follo
wed him around everywhere. It was obvious that you loved him. I thought you were mad at me. I call you almost every day, and you never answer. You avoid me. That’s it…you were worried about what I would think about you and Damon together?” Selene stood in the middle of the living room frozen in place. She couldn’t believe that she had been that transparent. All this time, she had avoided her mom because she was afraid.

  “I’m sorry, Mom. I should’ve talked to you.” She couldn’t help but feel like time had been wasted.

  “It’s okay, sweetheart. I’m glad you called. Who’s Nicholas? Are you and Damon together? Are you really okay?” She could hear the worry in her mom’s voice and decided to tell the whole truth.

  “I’m with Nicholas and Damon. I’m hoping that it will last. I’ve never been this happy.” She wiped her tears and smiled, realizing that nothing in her life had ever compared with being with both of them.

  “I’m glad you’re happy, and both those boys better take damn good care of you.” She could hear her mom yawn, and she knew that she should probably let her get back to bed. It was still too early to be awake.

  “They are. Listen, Mom, go back to sleep. I’ll call you later and we can talk more.” Selene yawned as well. She really needed to get more sleep.

  “I love you. I’m glad we’re talking again,” her mom said.

  “I love you, too, Mom. Good night.” Selene clicked the off button and hung the phone up and the receiver. She climbed back up the stairs and got into bed, snuggling in between her men. She closed her eyes and focused on sleep. She was tired.

  * * * *

  Selene woke up happy and content. She felt relaxed for the first time in a while. She no longer had to avoid phone calls from her mom, and since her mom knew the whole truth and didn’t seem to mind one bit, she wanted to tell everyone that she was in love with Nicholas and Damon. It was an amazing feeling not having any worries hanging over her head, making her sunny day gray and dreary.

  She jumped out of bed and practically skipped down the stairs looking for both Damon and Nicholas. She found them in the kitchen cooking breakfast. They got along well, and she smiled, realizing that’s how they were able to pleasure her so well. They worked together.

  “Someone looks happy,” Nicholas said, smiling. She moved to him first, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him hard on the lips. She moved to Damon next and moaned when he pushed his tongue in her mouth, tasting her.

  She moved back and went to sit on one of the stools overlooking the kitchen. Damon was operating the grill, flipping pancakes, and Nicholas was microwaving the bacon. She really could get used to having them both around.

  “Damon and I were talking and, if it’s okay with you…I thought that maybe the two of you would like to move in here. I know it might seem too soon, but I don’t want to waste time if we don’t have to.” Nicholas walked over to the counter with a glass of orange juice and slid it to her.

  “Really? It’s not too soon for you both? I thought guys were the ones who were scared of commitment.” She smiled a little, hoping that they would realize she was teasing.

  “Commitment…scared?” Damon scoffed. “I’ve been committed to you forever. You’re the one who’s been scared.” He was right. She had been scared. She was afraid what people would think, and she was scared her mom wouldn’t accept them. That was in the past now. Today, she wasn’t scared any longer.

  “I think it’s a great idea. When should we move our stuff in?” Both of her men turned and stared at her, shock clear on their faces. It seemed that they had both talked and thought she would put up a fight or at the very least be resistant. Interesting.

  “All right, then. It’s settled. I’ll send over a moving van to start the process,” Nicholas said.

  When the food was done, they all sat down to eat and she told them both about her phone call with her mom. They were both so supportive and loving, and she was glad that they had pushed her past her fears to be with them. They started making plans, talking about the future, and Selene found herself laughing and opening up more, welcoming their love and support. She was able to be herself, and that was the most amazing thing.

  “Do we have a plan today? I don’t have to go into the shop,” Selene asked. She didn’t mind having time to herself if they both had to work.

  “I thought we could start packing up today. We can get some boxes from the moving company down the street. Nick has to go into the casino, but he’ll meet us here at six for dinner,” Damon said, and she was glad that they were talking and making plans without her having to tell everyone what to do.

  “That sounds great. I’ll head up and get dressed.” She put her plate in the sink and went upstairs to get dressed. She was excited to pack her things and move in with Damon and Nick. The future was looking good.

  * * * *

  Over the next month, everything went from good to great. They changed their work schedules so that they could be home together. Everything was working out, and Selene couldn’t believe how truly happy she was.

  She walked into the front door of their house and inhaled deeply, smelling pizza. Her stomach grumbled, and she moved through the house to the kitchen. She stopped and watched Nicholas set the table. He was wearing only jeans, and she stared at his back, the muscles flexing as he leaned over the table.

  Selene felt strong arms wrap around her waist and jumped. She had been so focused on watching Nick that she hadn’t heard Damon walk up behind her. He flexed his hips, and she felt his hard cock rub against her ass.

  “Does he turn you on? Are you getting wet?” Damon whispered the words against her ear, and she shivered.

  “Yeah,” she moaned quietly.

  “Uh-oh…I believe that’s sexual harassment,” Damon said flatly, and she wasn’t sure what kind of game he was playing. This was new. He always kept her on her toes.

  “Nick…your employee was watching you in a sexual manner. She even admitted you turned her on and she was wet. That’s against company policy…isn’t it? I do remember signing a memo to that effect,” Damon told Nicholas. Nick turned around and walked toward them, trying to hide his obvious grin as he arched his brow.

  “I think she should be punished,” Damon continued, and he rubbed his cock against her ass, grinding into her.

  “Hmmm…I leave that up to you since you’re the new head of security. Do you think you can handle her? She looks shifty.”

  “Shifty?” She pouted, moving against Damon. She wasn’t trying to get away. Instead, she was enjoying this a little too much.

  “Don’t worry…I’ll take care of her.” Damon turned her around quickly, leaned down, and threw her over his shoulder. She bit her lip, wondering what was next. Selene squirmed on his shoulder, tightening her grip on his shirt.

  “Go ahead and start the punishment. I’ll wait until the pizza is finished baking, and then I’ll come and join you two,” Nicholas said as Damon headed toward the stairs.

  She bounced against him with each step he took, and her heart beat fast in her chest, wondering what he was going to do to her. When they reached the bedroom, he leaned down and put her on her feet. She held onto his shoulder for an extra minute, feeling the blood rush from her head.

  “I want you naked. Strip.” He used his serious voice, and she immediately started taking off her clothes. Pulling her T-shirt over her head and unbuttoning her pants. When she was naked, she stood before him feeling a little nervous.

  “Why are you scared? Would I ever hurt you?” He cocked his head to the side and searched her eyes.

  “I’m just a little nervous. I’m not scared. I know you would never hurt me,” she said, standing straighter, wanting him to see that she was letting him have control. She knew that he needed it.

  “Good. I love you.” He walked over and kissed her lips, gently taking possession of her mouth. “On your knees. I want you to suck my cock until Nick joins us. He’ll be here soon.” She kneeled in front of him and unbuttoned his jeans, pushi
ng them down his legs. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and she was glad. His cock jumped, and she moaned.

  “I love your cock.” She licked her lips.

  “My cock loves you.” He stared down at her, and she reached up and touched his cock, loving the satin feel of his cock. She moved in, running her tongue up and down his shaft, wanting him good and slippery. She circled her tongue around the tip and placed her hand around the base of his shaft. She sucked the tip into her mouth hungrily, wanting to please him. She savored every inch of his delicious cock as she sucked more into her mouth.

  She moved her head up and down, first slowly then quickly, sucking and licking. She gradually slid as much in her mouth as she could fit, wanting to get to the base of his cock. She gagged a little and backed off but didn’t stop moving. She moved her hands then, sliding them up and down his shaft as she focused on sucking the head of his cock. She moved her hands in a spiral motion, up and down, quickening her pace.

  Damon’s loud moans echoed around the room, and he touched her head, not taking over but encouraging her. His hips started moving, and he surprised her by taking a fistful of her hair. His cock convulsed and grew larger. “Oh, God! Oh, fuck! Baby…I’m gonna come.”

  She tasted his warm, creamy fluid on her tongue, and she swallowed immediately around his shaft, enjoying his wonderful, salty, sweet taste. She gave his cock one last kiss and leaned back, kneeling on the ground in front of him.

  “That mouth gets hotter and hotter, beautiful.” Damon stepped out of his pants and threw his T-shirt on the ground. He held out a hand and she took it, standing up.

  “Are you ready for your punishment?” Damon pulled her toward his favorite chair in their room, a high-back chair with no armrests. He sat down and helped her to lie over his lap. She knew this game and loved to play. She waited, trying to be patient, but it was hard because she loved his hands on her. The anticipation built in her system as Damon rubbed his right hand on her ass in circles. His left hand moved, holding her against him, gripping her waist tightly.