“Oh, neither was I.”
The two women hugged and parted ways, Olivia heading to meet her men for another of what promised to be a lifetime of wonderful nights. She took the lift disc up to the domicile, the home’s systems now recognizing her as an occupant, not a visitor, opening up as soon as she arrived.
“Oh boys, I’m home!” she called out, strolling into the kitchen where the two of them were hard at work.
“I was just showing Arkness how to parboil the Galannis roots,” Rykker said with a welcoming grin. “He’s a natural.”
“To be fair, I’ve got a good teacher,” his friend replied. “We’re cooking you a delicious meal.”
Olivia stared at them long and hard, her love for them swelling in her chest, the joy quickly spreading considerably lower as well. She flashed them a knowing grin so smoldering it threatened to burn the clothes right off them.
“Well, get to it then. I’m going to take a quick shower, but I need you to eat well and get your energy up,” she cooed, hertelekinetic powers giving each of their cocks a happy squeeze from across the room. “I’ve got plans for you two later.”
She turned and walked away, hips swaying as she shed her clothes seductively as she moved. The men looked at one another, both thinking the same thing. She wanted them ready to go tonight, and they were happy to oblige. Olivia glanced back at them over her shoulder, the sight of them making her happier than she’d ever thought possible.
And this is only the beginning,she told herself.And it’s only going to get better.
