The Pleasure Principle

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bsp; His jaw clenched for a brief moment before he stepped in front of her. “I want you to have this one night, Ellie. Watching you come does excite me. It also pleases me, knowing you’re fulfilled.”

As D.T. spoke, Trey’s cock pushed past her small opening and he eased into her wet pussy, groaning as he thrust deep.

Gizelle gasped again. Trey filled her almost as much as D.T. had earlier. She reached a hand out to D.T. now and her fingers curled around the waist of his leather pants. “D.T.,” she said in a tight voice as Trey began to move inside her. “I want to touch you.”

His eyes blazed with lust. With his gaze locked on hers, D.T. quickly toed off his boots, removed his shirt and pants, and stood before her, as naked as she and Trey were.

This is really happening, she thought.

Excitement rippled through her. Gizelle’s inner walls clenched Trey’s cock tightly, making him groan again. Something dark flashed in D.T.’s eyes, but she already knew he didn’t intend to stop Trey from making love to her. Because it really did turn him on. D.T.’s cock stood hard and at the ready, wanting her attention the way Trey’s did.

Gizelle licked her lips as she reached for D.T.’s hand and pulled him a little closer. At that moment, Trey withdrew from her and laid a gentle hand on her shoulder. Guiding her, he made Gizelle straighten and she released D.T.’s hand. She eyed the tall ottoman and knew what Trey had in mind. As his hands clasped her waist and lifted her slightly so she sat on top of the plush furniture, her excitement escalated. Leaning back, she stretched out on the ottoman as much as she could. The crook of her neck rested at the top, her long hair falling freely over the edge. Her ass settled at the other end of the ottoman, and Trey moved between her legs, parting them and holding them open in a wide V. As his cock thrust into her again, making her cry out and squeeze him tight, she reached for D.T.

Gizelle’s fingers wrapped around his erection as her hand slid up and down his thick shaft. D.T.’s eyes flashed with need and desire.

In response, her entire body ignited with heat and a prickly sensation that made her restless and reckless. She no longer cared about her views on the Pleasure Clubs and the planet in general. What she was experiencing tonight was something so far beyond her realm of normalcy that she actually felt compelled to step beyond every boundary she’d ever set for herself.

It could have been the mystique of the planet that seduced her. Quite possibly, it was the illusion of having two of D.T. making love to her. Whatever the reason, when all was said and done, it was D.T. that she was making love to. And he was making love to her.

As he closed in on her, she drew him into her mouth, relinquishing her hold on him with her hand. Trey continued to fuck her and the sensation of having two cocks inside her—the thought of pleasuring two men at the same time—stimulated Gizelle in a way she’d never imagined. Her own personal pleasure was not neglected. Not by a long shot. The feeling of Trey’s hard cock stroking her in quick movements as D.T.’s shaft filled her mouth and his hand palmed her breast, his fingers teasing the nipple to the point of distraction, Gizelle felt an orgasm build quickly.

When Trey’s palm flattened against her belly and moved downward, until the heel of it covered her mound and he targeted her clit with a slow, circular motion, Gizelle could barely hold back the powerful climax that surged forward. As Trey increased the pressure against her clit and thrust harder inside her, while D.T.’s hand squeezed her breast and his cock moved in and out of her mouth, she knew it was impossible to hold back even a second longer. She released D.T. just as the intense eruption inside her made her cry out from the overwhelming pleasure that tore through her.

It was a climax unlike any she’d ever experienced before, yet Gizelle knew there was something more powerful looming on the horizon. If she chose to embrace it. As Trey withdrew from her, without seeking his own fulfillment, she sensed he wasn’t willing to impede too much on D.T.’s territory. Which somehow made her even more excited, filled with a sense of belonging she hadn’t felt since her family had been murdered by the Gyllians. Even Trey acknowledged that, in the end, she belonged to D.T.

And that made her feel whole on a level she hadn’t known existed.

Trey’s fingers twined with hers and he pulled her up and off the ottoman. She glanced over her shoulder at D.T. The possession in his eyes was wickedly exciting, but there was a flicker of knowing in his onyx eyes as though he’d deduced the exact same thing Gizelle just had. The path had shifted somehow, from seduction as a means to an end, to sheer pleasure for three people who obviously needed one night of mindless fulfillment. Ecstasy meant to stamp out pain.

She knew this now. Why else would a drifter be this intuitive to a couple in such need of finding a connection that could be permanent?

Knowing this made Gizelle feel so much more in tune to the sensations that coursed through her body. Trey led her to the sofa and guided her onto it so that she was on all fours. He positioned himself beneath her, sprawled out on the sofa, his head toward her parted legs. She knew instinctively he was giving D.T. the full pleasure of her body. Trey would not come inside her. He wouldn’t push the boundaries that he somehow knew D.T. had silently established.

When Trey’s hands clasped her ass and his mouth went to work on her clit, licking and sucking with the kind of determination that would send her over the edge within seconds, she braced herself for D.T.’s entry into her body. With her ass in the air, he moved behind her, his hands gripping her waist, his foot pressing into the cushion beside her knee while the other one remained planted firmly on the floor.

That he hadn’t spoken all this time was something that both perplexed and thrilled her. D.T. wasn’t pulling his usual gruff, territorial bullshit. It was as though he was backing off in order to prove to her that he could be on the same page with her, without being so damned demanding and insistent that his way was the only way.

And maybe that’s part of what this evening was all about.

As his thick cock pushed into her slick pussy from behind, Gizelle’s body exploded with sensation.

“Oh, God, D.T,” she cried out. He pushed even deeper inside her. Gizelle gasped from the intense feelings that overwhelmed her senses. Trey’s tongue and mouth teasing her clit and D.T.’s cock thrusting deep into her made Gizelle moan with pleasure as her fingertips pressed into the sofa cushion on either side of Trey’s wide chest, while her body rocked and jerked from the sexual onslaught.

“I’ve given up fighting you,” D.T. said in a tight, desire-filled voice. “Christ, Ellie.” He let out a low groan as he hammered into her. A strange buzzing sound echoed in her ears, making it difficult to hear his low, intense growl. “Whatever you want, I’d give it to you. Haven’t I proven that yet again tonight?”

He had.

She wanted to tell him as much, but Trey’s hands lowered her hips just a bit as he feverishly sucked and licked her clit and it was all Gizelle could do to keep from falling apart under the beautiful, glorious, sexual assault on her body. As D.T. fucked her harder and Trey’s mouth worked its wicked magic on her, she stretched forward just enough to take Trey in her mouth.

It felt like too much. The intense pressure of D.T.’s cock pushed so deeply into her. Trey’s tongue flickered frantically on her clit, and his erection pulsed in her mouth. She could barely hold on, but it felt too damned good to let go of any of it.

The chain reaction was a wild and wicked one. D.T. drove deep, sparking her orgasm, which caused Gizelle to suck hard on Trey’s cock, making him come in the next instant. The excitement that caused made her squeeze D.T. even harder.

“You win,” he said on a harsh breath of air. “Whatever you want, Gizelle.”

“Just you,” she managed to squeak out as her orgasm filled her entire body with a vibrancy only D.T. could generate. Excitement, love, fulfillment, they all coursed through her, hot and bright.