A nymph. That was what Nevara was. It was almost impossible to reconcile the Nevara they knew, the one who showed up on time every day, scheduled their appointments, occasionally at lunch with them, with this creature of lust. She had always been gorgeous and Conor had wanted her as long as she wanted him, but now she was out of control and it was incredible. Watching her eagerly swallow Anders had been good, but seeing the mess she was now, lost in pleasure as she bounced on his cock? It was too much. Fuck being their assistant. He wanted her to live with them. Fuck them day and night. The whole company could go to hell.
Conor had heard those words, felt their impact. No one else knew Anders and his powers as well as he did. Those words. Use me. That had been from Nevara, a manifestation of something new. And what that meant was somewhere in his subconscious as she sank down onto his cock over and over. As he filled her to her physical limits. He watched from his vantage point, Anders switching between watching Nevara worship him Conor's expression twisted in pleasure.
Anders, for his part, had never been treated this way. He had experienced his share of kink, had fucked plenty of women and men. But, the way Nevara looked at him, like he was a treasure, like he was the most attractive thing in the world, all while she sucked his cock like it was her favorite task he had ever given her, it shattered him. Her hands cupped his balls and they stroked his shaft togethern, all while her needs dripped into his mind through his powers. He could tell what she wanted, and somehow he could not bring himself to deny it.
Conor was matching her cadence of sounds, groaning and arching even as he began to lift his own hips to match her weight as she came down. They were so close, so perfect, that he had no doubt they would finish together. So, when those moans turned to words and Nevara began that final climb to her climax, he was not surprised to find himself right with her, swelling to the limit as he gave in to pleasure. It was not slow, not subtle. It was an unleashing as he emptied himself inside of her all at once. Painted her insides with his seed in an explosion.
Anders was with them, ready to cover her perky tits with his seed. Only, he could still feel those desires, still sense what Nevara wanted. So, just as the other two peaked, Anders grabbed a tangled knot of hair and cut off those cried of pleasure with his cock. He plunged it down her throat deeper than ever, legs shuddering as he poured cum down her throat with wild abandon. In her palm, his balls squeezed over and over, hips jerking as he gave Nevara as much in her throat as Conor did in her sweet little cunt.
When he pulled out with a wet sound, the last few drops spilled onto her tongue. With something like fear in the wash of pleasure, Anders stumbled back to his seat and realized that all he wanted was to do it again. That was dangerous.
Conor, on the other hand, was biting and kissing at her neck and shoulders, one arm wrapped tight around her as he let her knees down and rode the aftershocks of his still hard cock being squeezed inside of Nevara.
"That was... incredible."
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