by Jaden Wilkes
She pulled him even closer and broke the kiss with Dimitri. She knew she wasn’t to fuck the concierge, but she wanted to kiss him, to feel him. She had only ever kissed two men in her life and she was curious about another. “May I kiss him?” she asked Dimitri.
“I thought you were calling the shots,” he said and laughed at her.
She narrowed her eyes and admitted, “I apparently didn’t think this through, ok?”
“No,” he said, “you certainly didn’t. And yes, you may kiss him…in fact, I insist.”
“You’re ordering me?” she asked in surprise. She thought this was her idea, but she was slowly catching on that Dimi was taking control and was steering this one in a different direction than she had anticipated.
“Yes,” he replied, “I am telling you…kiss him. You wanted this, now do it.” She might have backed down if it weren’t for the amusement in his voice. He was smug and enjoying this a little too much. She looked at the concierge and was even more sparked by his look of enjoyment. He and Dimitri exchanged a glance and she realized she was losing this game of chicken, if that’s what it was. Whatever it was, she didn’t like to be laughed at and she didn’t like to lose.
She leaned towards the concierge and he surprised her by grabbing the back of her head and sweeping her in for a passionate kiss. His lips were fuller than Dimitri’s, softer and more sensual. She could taste the slightest hint of mint on his tongue as he snaked it around hers. He bit her lower lip softly and increased his speed as she closed her eyes.
She felt Dimitri’s hands on her waist, he pressed himself against her back and reached around to massage her breasts. She was sandwiched in between two incredibly hot, muscular men and she was enjoying every second of it.
In an instant, the mood of the group changed and she knew they were taking her very seriously. This might not be what she had in mind, but if this was what was going to happen, she was going to enjoy it as much as she possibly could.
The concierge cupped her face in his hands and slowed down, becoming almost tender, intimate in his touch. She could sense he would be a very skilled lover, not as rough as her Dimi, but excellent nonetheless. She resisted the urge to bite him as her urgent lust grew, warming her cunt and moving up her body in waves of heat. Her hands rested on his chest as he continued to kiss her, his heart was pounding so hard she was sure she could hear it.
“I’m going to fuck you like this,” Dimitri whispered in her ear and pinched her nipple. She moaned and arched her back, thrusting her ass against him. He slipped his hand under her loose blouse and found her breasts, braless and waiting for him. He massaged them until her nipples tingled and were rock hard to the touch, two sensitive pebbles wanting more.
“Please, do it,” Columbia answered. “Fuck me.” She was barely legible, her words muffled against the concierge’s lips. It was clear who she meant, but the concierge pressed his own hardness against the front of her body. She was in heaven, two hard cocks rubbing against her, the man she loved being one of them. It was all so surreal and happened so fast it was almost too much. “Wait,” she said and pulled away from the concierge. “If we’re going to do this, I need to know your name. I deserve to know your name. I can’t keep calling you Bernard.”
He pulled away and looked surprised, “Bernard? Did you tell her my name was Bernard?” he asked Dimitri.
Dimitri chuckled and said, “It wasn’t me. She’s got a head full of her own ideas and I wouldn’t dare tell her a lie like that. You do need to tell her, it’s about time. You’ve tortured her for weeks now.”
The concierge looked down at her, the smallest of smiles playing around the edge of his mouth. She saw a bemused glint in his eyes and thought for a moment he might not tell her. “Nico,” he said at last, “my name is Nico.”
She laughed and replied, “Is that it? Short and sweet…I’m pleased to meet you, Nico.” She extended her hand towards him and shook it in the small space between their bodies. “Ok, let’s get back to this delicious Dimitri-Nico sandwich,” she said and leaned back into Dimitri’s arms.
Both men responded immediately. Dimitri began to run his hand up and down the front of her body and finally pulled the blouse apart, exposing her breasts to Nico. As if planned, Nico immediately bent and began to suck on one of her nipples while playing with the other one between his thumb and forefinger.
“You are beautiful,” Dimitri told her, “like a lust-mad queen in ancient times. My own little Boudicca.” He nibbled the back of her neck and reached around to find her slit. He slid his fingers down between her legs and started to circle her clit with the broad pad of his forefinger. Columbia was almost ready to explode right there, the pressure was building and the pleasure was so intense she was having trouble standing.
Nico sucked and gently bit her breasts, moving back and forth, and Dimitri parted her pussy lips and slid a couple fingers further, finding her entrance. He shoved up inside of her and grazed her clit with his thrusting hand; she finally lost her tenuous hold and let herself go.
“Oh my god,” she managed to exhale as she came. Nico released her nipple and stood up to hold her against him. She shuddered and both men held her close, keeping her from falling to the ground in her heightened state of desire. She felt for a moment like she was about to lose all sense of self, but Dimitri’s steady hands kept her here.
“I love you,” Dimitri whispered in her ear, “I love your face when you cum on my fingers, I can feel your cunt tighten around me. I need to fuck you, little dove. I need to fuck you like I need the air to breathe.”
“You really are beautiful, Columbia,” Nico said as he reached around her to find Dimitri’s cock, “I can see why he’d want to do this,” he continued as he guided the head towards her pussy. She tilted herself to allow Dimitri entrance from behind and held onto Nico’s strong arms for support. He was lightly haired, his arms and chest weren’t smooth like her Dimi’s. She didn’t mind though, he exuded a raw masculinity that enhanced this moment for her.
“I thought we were going to share Dimitri,” she said, feeling heady and almost drunk, “this wasn’t what I had in mind.”
Nico laughed and said, “I don’t think you’re in charge any more, I think the boss has taken over.” He looked over her shoulder at Dimitri.
“Indeed, this isn’t what you planned, but this is what I want to see” Dimitri replied, “and why not? You, dear Columbia, have the talent at becoming the centre of everything when you’re on fire.”
With that he slid himself inside of her, long and thick and hard and completely enveloped by her velvety warmth. “Fuck,” she whispered and her eyes grew large, she stared into Nico’s dark green ones as Dimitri slowly withdrew, setting her pussy on fire. “Oh fuck,” she breathed out as Dimitri slid his length back in, harder this time. He continued like this, and she continued to stare at Nico’s beautiful face as she felt her second orgasm build.
“Play with her clit,” Dimitri said in a hoarse voice. His breathing was increasing as he pumped her cunt. Nico looked at him and Dimitri insisted, “It’s ok, play with it. She likes that, my little dove loves to be played with, don’t you?”
She had already almost lost the power of speech though, and could only respond with a quick nod and a moan of pleasure. Nico looked down at her and let his hand trail along the curves of her body to fine the light patch of hair at the top of her slit. She could feel his hand tremble as he hovered there, his uncertainty almost palpable in his hesitation. “Please, Nico,” she managed to gasp in a raspy whisper.
“As you wish,” he replied and slid his finger down. It was as though he needed permission from them both before going through with it. Columbia had to remember he came from a background of servitude, working for somebody. It didn’t surprise her that he needed more guidance than her Dimi, who was the kind of man who raged against you and took what he wanted. Nico pressed himself against her body and raised his other hand to hold the back of her neck as he found her centre.
She couldn’t last much longer, this she knew. The growing intensity driving her into a lustful madness, Dimitri’s plan had worked. He had taken her illusion of control and flipped it around on her. He told Nico not to fuck her, but he never mentioned anything about playing with her and driving her insane with the heat of the moment. Once again Dimitri knew her better than she knew herself and directed her where she needed to go.
She was making panting moaning noises that seemed foreign to her, as though coming from another throat. The energy was building deep in her belly and rising, threatening to overflow if she didn’t seek something to hang onto. She saw Nico’s strong chest in front of her and before she could think it through, she had a mouthful of his skin in her teeth. He drew his breath in sharply and let up on the pressure he had on her clit.
“Are you ok?” he asked, mistaking her desire for defense.
“She’s absolutely perfect, my friend,” Dimitri told him as he slowed his pace, “she’s a wild cat, you have to watch her teeth and claws.” His pride was obvious and Columbia felt her chest swell with love for him.
“If you say so,” Nico replied and stiffened his body, taking her bite without a modicum of discomfort.
“Touch him,” Dimitri said in her ear and nibbled her neck, “jerk his cock, make him feel the pleasure with the pain.” She hesitated, not certain she wanted this now that it was happening, but once again curiosity seemed to be winning over. “Do it,” he said again, “don’t back down now, my tigress…I want to watch you while I fuck you.”
She reached down with one hand and fumbled at the waistband of Nico’s loose workout pants. She had vaguely noticed his cock bulging against the fabric from time to time when she practiced with him, but had never given it much thought. She was pleased to find it rather large, not as long as Dimi’s, but thick and veiny. It had a nice texture to it, and felt good in her hand. She had a sudden flashback to Stuart’s, how small it was and how unschooled she’d been back then. Her fumbling in the cab of his truck, his desperation, her desperation. It all seemed a million miles away and so pathetic now.
She began to pump Nico’s cock slowly; her hand gripped it tighter as she reached the head, stimulating the sensitive ridge near the end. She was soon slick with his precum and her strokes came faster. He made noises of pleasure and intense pain as she simultaneously stroked his cock and bit into his flesh. She thought she might leave a mark, this though excited her…both men marked permanently by the symbol of her desire.
“Bring her to the bench,” Dimitri ordered and Nico immediately obeyed. They lifted her up, she released his skin from her teeth, slid off Dimitri’s cock and Nico had to remove his fingers. She felt cold and empty within seconds and started to protest. “Just relax, my little queen,” Dimitri said in her ear, “you will get what you want, and more.”
She relaxed and let them carry her to the low, wide bench at the corner of the rooftop garden. The sun was setting and the solar lights were kicking in, illuminating the area with a sparking glow. Dimitri sat down and drew her down with him, on his lap. “What are you doing?” she asked.
She heard him lick his thumb and slide it between her cheeks, finding her tight hole. He pushed his thumb inside of her, and she gasped. They’d had anal sex a couple more times since the night he broke her in, but it still felt uncomfortable at first. He worked his thumb around and she concentrated on relaxing to receive him.
“Ok,” she said, and leaned against his chest. Nico was standing in front of her, holding his cock in his hand and stroking it languidly, watching her and Dimitri. “I’m ready,” she added.
“I’m going to split you open,” Dimitri rasped in her ear. She knew by his breathing that he was close to coming. She wanted him in so she could come with him. He lifted her slightly and slid the head of his cock against her ass; with slow precision he forced his full length deep into her, filling her again. “I love your body,” he said and lifted her off his cock slowly, “I love fucking you and I love loving you.”
“I love you too,” she replied and twisted her head to rest against his shoulder as he picked up the pace. Nico was still standing there, watching the two of them. She could see his eyes glittering, the reflection of the lights mixed with his increasing lust for them. She knew he wanted her now; the strange distance that had been between them was gone. Now that they had let him into their private area, he seemed to be losing the grip he had on his formal nature.
“Play with her cunt,” Dimitri told him, as if reading Columbia’s mind, “keep your cock to yourself, but play with it. Let’s get her frantic and frothing at the mouth with this, my friend.”
“If you insist,” Nico said with a small smile. He dropped to his knees in front of Columbia and nudged her legs wider. He touched her pussy, tenderly at first as he explored her soft, pink flesh. He parted her lips and dropped his face to her cunt. He began to work her clit with his beautiful lips, sucking and nibbling until she couldn’t stand it.
She ran her fingers through his thick black hair and wrapped it between them. She loved Dimitri’s shaved head, but there was something sensual and empowering about hanging on to a man’s head as he ate her pussy that added another dimension to the moment. She felt as though she were truly connecting to him, in spite of Dimitri’s no cock rule. She moaned and tilted herself against Dimitri’s cock, taking control and sliding him inside of her by her movements.
Nico reached up and slid a couple of fingers inside her pussy, and she almost lost control right then. She held him tight against her clit and slid her body against his fingers and Dimitri’s cock. She could feel the pleasure building inside of her, she’d never been this full or this consumed by feeling before. Dimitri was an incredible, savage lover, but he could never manage all of this on his own. He was just one man after all.
“I’m coming,” she gasped, and bucked against the two men. Nico steadied her with his one free hand and Dimitri held her hips to keep her from sliding off while she thrashed. He moved one hand to her throat and began to squeeze, the familiar force that cut off her breath and made lights dance in the corner of her tightly closed eyes. She was home, and yet this was foreign territory for her. It was a delicious mixture of the familiar and the exotic.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” was all she could say. She repeated it until she felt Dimitri’s body tense and knew he was ready to join her. The hand on her throat tightened and held her firmly in place. Nico continued his clit sucking and finger fucking until she was at the edge again, ready to tip over into an explosion almost too great to bear. He locked on with his lips and sucked hard, and it turned out this was the small thing that sent her over the edge. Her long, thick hair swayed around her shoulders as she undulated madly against Dimitri’s body, held Nico’s face against her cunt and came harder than she ever had.
“Come on,” Dimitri said against her ear, “just like that, come like that. I can feel your tight little ass milking my cock, little dove, my little queen.” She felt him pulse his own finish deep inside of her then, hot and thrusting and filling her with his scent, his ownership.
She gasped one last time, shuddered against Nico’s full lips and released her fingers from his thick hair. She fell back against Dimitri, limp and spent and completely fulfilled. She could feel his cock receding as he came down to join her in the afterglow of their shared satisfaction.
“That was…intense,” she said and smiled. She touched Nico’s shoulder; he was still crouched between her legs. His eyes were bright and beautiful, his handsome face almost serene in anticipation. She felt a twinge of guilt, he had brought her so much pleasure and was left unfulfilled. Dimitri had said she couldn’t fuck Nico though, so she didn’t know what to do about it. She leaned forward and Dimi
tri sat straighter to see what Nico was up to.
“We left you out, my friend,” he said and Nico shifted his gaze from Columbia to Dimitri.
“It’s quite fine,” Nico said, “I can finish myself off in my room.”
“No,” Columbia said, “that’s not fair. He’s part of this now, he needs to get off.”
“You are kind,” Dimitri said, leaning closer over her shoulder. “Now you can assist him, suck his cock.”
“Are you sure?” Nico asked, seeming surprised at his generous offer.
“Yes,” Dimitri assured him. He then ordered, “Stand and let her have it.”
Nico looked at Columbia with the obvious question in his eyes. She gave him the smallest nod, not wanting to undermine Dimitri’s command, but wanting to let Nico know that she wanted to do this. She was surprised at how much she wanted to do it, to drain this other man’s cock while her own man’s cock was still nestled in her ass crack. It no longer occurred to her to feel shame though, she felt as though she’d moved past it months ago.
He stood up and held his cock in his hand, inches from her face. Dimitri wrapped his hand in her hair and pushed her face forward towards Nico. “Drain his balls,” he told her, “make him happy, he earned it today. I can still see your cunt juice streaking his face.” His breathing was shallow as Nico pressed his cockhead against Columbia’s lips. “How does she taste? My girl?” Dimitri asked him as he parted Columbia’s mouth with his cock.
“Delicious,” Nico admitted, “a taste I never knew I missed until just now.” He slid his thick length down Columbia’s throat. She was used to Dimitri’s length, so she was pleased when he hit the back of her throat and she didn’t gag. “Her mouth is magnificent,” he told Dimitri and pulled back, watching her lips work his shaft as he slid out.
“She does love to suck cock. I’ve taught her well,” Dimitri replied and guided Columbia’s head forward, “show him how much you can take, little dove. Show him how good you are.”