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Love? Wait a minute… Sadie began to come back to herself a little. Now that the intense pleasure was over and the current of electrical desire between them was weakening she began to wonder what was going on. The last thing she remembered was diving into the room where the Iapetion daemon had Holt and then…nothing. Just a cold black void that she thought would never end.
Oh Goddess, the daemon, the blackness… Sadie shivered convulsively and whimpered low in her throat.
“Shhh, baby, it’s all right, we’re here.” It was Blakely’s voice in her ear and then she was enfolded in four warm, muscular arms and held tightly, safe and secure…two hard male bodies bracketing her own smaller, softer form.
“Relax, Sadie. It’s all over now,” Holt whispered from the other side. “Try to sleep, sweetheart.”
It was the best suggestion she had heard in a long time. Although part of her wanted to fight the impulse, wanted to wake up and discuss why she was naked in bed with two very naked men on either side of her, Sadie just couldn’t. She thought she had never been more tired and drained in her life. The delicious fragrance of Blakely’s sandalwood musk and Holt’s fresh rain scent mixed in her head and she drifted off to sleep.
In the middle of the night she woke to feel the pleasure again. This time Holt was pressing tender kisses against the slopes of her breasts and Blakely’s coarse curls were brushing her inner thighs as the dark man parted her legs and tasted her hot, wet sex. They brought her to orgasm so beautifully that Sadie could only lay in the darkness between them panting at first. Gradually, however, she became aware that two hot, thick cocks were pressed against her, one at each outer thigh. She felt their need in her mind then, Holt’s like a golden flare and Blakely’s a solid yearning. They needed to be inside her, she knew it, felt it as clearly as she had ever felt anything in her life. And yet…
Not that kind of girl. Don’t do that kind of thing… the little voice in the back of her head whispered. Although she wanted badly to open herself for them, to give both men what they so desperately needed and desired, she just couldn’t. Couldn’t spread her legs and let them do that, enter her at the same time.
Instead, Sadie ran her hands down her thighs until she came to the moist, blunt heads of their cocks, both weeping freely for release. She heard Holt’s sudden gasp and felt Blakely’s groan, deep in his chest, as she took the heavy hot shafts in her hands and began to caress the velvety skin covering the iron hardness. She wished she could see them, wished she could compare with more than touch. Holt’s shaft felt slightly longer in her seeking right hand, but Blakely’s was thicker, she could barely get her fingers all the way around his shaft as he thrust into her left palm.
Suddenly the impulse to taste them the way they had tasted her was on her, too strong to deny. The warm, electrical current was still flowing through her body, and in the velvety darkness, Sadie thought it must all be a dream anyway. And why not give in to the impulse if it was just a dream that would melt away in the morning? She couldn’t think of a reason good enough.
Doing what came naturally, she slid down between them, urging them close with pets and touches until they lay on their sides, the rigid shafts rubbing together in front of her. Leaning her head down, Sadie let her silky hair trail over both straining erections drawing a moan and a gasp from her lovers before reaching down to take them both in hand again. Bringing them close she began to lick, tentatively at first and then more boldly, tasting the broad plum-shaped heads and exploring the leaking slits with a curious tongue, wanting to know them better.
“Sadie, oh…”
“Goddess, such a sweet mouth on you, baby…”
Both men were panting now, trembling beneath her small soft hands and hot mouth. It gave Sadie a sense of power like she had never felt before to have both strong, muscular bodies strung tight and needful, so sensitive to her touch. Experimenting, she took Holt’s shaft into her mouth as far as she could without gagging, feeling Blakely’s cock rubbing against her cheek as she did so. The tall blond man cried out softly and she felt large, gentle hands petting her hair, urging her to take more if she could. She fondled the tight sack below his shaft and savored his taste, clean and sharp against her tongue.
Then it was Blakely’s turn and the dark man moaned low in his throat, almost a growl as Sadie struggled to get his thick, musky shaft between her lips. He was hairier than Holt and she loved the coarse scratch of his tight curls as she pressed her face against his flat belly and sucked him hard and long, savoring his spicy flavor.
“Sadie, baby…gonna come,” Blakely was gasping and Holt was whispering something similar from the other side. Sadie knew she wanted to feel their hot liquid bathing her flesh. Taking both straining shafts firmly in her hands, she stroked until the darkness was filled with their masculine groans and cries.
Holt came first, pumping his load in hot jets over her full breasts and Blakely was soon to follow, spraying her throat and upper chest with his seed. Sadie felt hot and wild and wanton, freer than she’d ever been while the warm cum ran down between her breasts and over her flat belly to puddle between her thighs. She thought she could feel some of it trickling into the slippery slit of her sex and had a sudden fierce wish to feel it all the way inside her, to feel their seed filling her cunt instead of coating her tits.
The warm, electrical connection was so strong that she would have spread her legs right then and let them have anything they wanted if it had been possible. But both Holt and Blakely were spent now, at least for the present. She would have to think of an alternative.
Sadie lay down in the warm darkness between them, fragrant with the scent of their sex and whispered, “Clean me off, boys.” Two hot, wet tongues went to work immediately, fulfilling her request as Sadie moaned and twisted, loving the way Holt and Blakely licked away the seed from the slopes of her breasts, her aching nipples, her soft belly, and, especially, from between her thighs. Holt made sure personally that no cum was left in the soft, slippery cleft of her hot sex while Blakely kissed her mouth, sharing the flavor of all three of them with her. Sadie touched them in the darkness, burying one hand in Blakely’s rough curls as he kissed her and fingering the pale, silky gold of Holt’s hair as he cleaned tenderly between her legs and pressed two long fingers into her tight channel.
The pleasure was gentler this time, but no less intense and Sadie felt herself riding the crest of a feather-soft orgasm before she fell panting back on the bed and sleep took her at last.
14
Sadie woke up because something was tickling her nose. Stretching languorously, she became aware that she felt deliciously tender around her nipples and between her legs. She thought hazily that it was some dream she had had last night. Blakely and Holt, both at once, licking and sucking in the darkness. The feel of two hard, masculine bodies bracketing her own as they pressed against her…Wait a minute.
Coming fully awake, Sadie realized that there was a hard masculine body on either side of her. Opening her eyes, she saw that she had her face buried in the wiry mat of black hair that covered Blakely’s chest; that was what had been tickling her nose. Holt’s smoother chest was pressed against her back and she could feel his warm breath against the back of her neck as she lay in the warm cocoon created by their bodies. Two warm morning erections pressed against her, Holt’s nestling between her buttocks and Blakely’s between her thighs. Not only was she lying in bed with two men, but all three of them were stark naked.
Oh my merciful Goddess! Sadie jumped out of bed, clumsy in her attempt to get away from the dream that had turned into a nightmare. Surely the dream images couldn’t be true. Surely she hadn’t really let them touch her that way, taste her that way…
Stumbling into the fresher and slamming the door behind her, Sadie examined her naked body in the holo-viewer anxiously. Her nipples were red and tender and there were passion marks along the creamy swells of her breasts. Worse yet, there were more marks over her belly and between her thighs. The dream flashed