Triplets Make Five

“Come on and do it,” she returned. “You know my ass needs a good hard spank.”

“Oh, you dirty little slut,” I grated. “What are you trying to do to me? You know I can’t fuck you right now. Are you trying to kill me?”

She eased an inch closer to hum in my face. “Is your cock nice and hard right now? Do your nuts ache to plunge into my dripping wet slit? Huh? Is that what you want?”

I closed his eyes. I couldn’t listen to this. I couldn’t look at her when she acted like this. “Oh, fuck, baby. Don’t do this to me.”

She darted in and pecked me on the lips. “You be a good boy now. I’m going to the bar to get some pineapple juice. Behave yourself while I’m away, you hear? I wouldn’t want to tell Serena you needed a swat on the backside.”

My eyes popped open just in time to see her sashaying away through the crowd. Her voluptuous ass slithered under her gown, and a stab of molten fire scorched through my guts. I needed her right now. I needed her like I couldn’t believe.

No woman ever talked to me like that before, especially not in public. I glanced around the hall. People packed the place from wall to wall. Where could I get her off to? Where could I hide her where no one could see?

I hunted through the crowd for any secret place. People stopped and talked to me. I made a good show of socializing, but I couldn’t stop my mind roaming around. Where, oh where, could I duck into a private place and slam the shit out of her? One quit load, and I could go back to the party.

I strolled here and there. I worked my way all the way back to the entrance when I saw it. The coat check. The coat checker took people’s coats and hung them on racks. When one rack filled, he wheeled it into a side closet and left it there. He brought back an empty rack to fill. He never gave the filled racks a second glance. Ten coat racks stacked that closet.

I headed back out to the gala floor. I waded through a sea of people, but I couldn’t find Gabi anywhere. What if something happened to her? I would be sunk—not because I couldn’t pound her. I faced the dreadful realization last week when she first started acting strange. I didn’t want to pound her just to unload my sexual tensions on a fine body and leave. I wanted her. I wanted only her. No one else would satisfy me anymore.

I caught sight of her near the bar. Six or seven men and women surrounded her, all laughing and talking. She beamed at them one by one. She countered their jokes and made them laugh even louder. One young man leaned close and whispered in her ear. She shot him a wicked grin and swatted him on the chest.

My blood boiled. That guy was hitting on her, and she flirted back. I couldn’t allow that. She was mine. I would show her and everyone else she was my wife. Mine! I marched up to the circle. Her eyes widened when she saw me. Her lips parted to show her white teeth.

I took her hand and drew her away. She waved over her shoulder and called out, “I’ll be back!”

Not if I could help it, she wouldn’t be back. I would make her weep in ecstasy. I would do her until she couldn’t walk. Then I would take her home and do it all over again.

I towed her to the entrance. I waited until the coat check guy turned his back. Then I pulled her into the closet. She gasped once, but she didn’t say anything when I shoved her behind the racks. Furs and coats of all kinds closed around us.

Gabi stared up at me with those big eyes of hers. Her skin glowed its luminescent sheen, and her lips glistened when I moved in to kiss her. I didn’t have to say it. I said it all before, and she understood. This was my moment. She was my prize.

Her lips collapsed under my steady pressure. I nudged her mouth open, and I touched her tongue with mine. All my throbbing passion burst out of me. I had to have her. I had to see her crumble with desire.

I pinned her against piles of coats. They separated until Gabi’s back hit the wall behind. I followed her into the shadows. I plowed my hips against her dress until she sobbed and seethed under my weight. Oh, yes, she was so good!

In a flash, I flipped her around. I jammed her chest into the wall and went to work on her with both hands. I grabbed her tits in both hands, and her neckline scooted down. Her tits fell out into my grasp. Oh, sweet Jesus, I loved those tits so much!

I pinched her nipples, slowly teasing them with each flick of my fingers. She heaved to get free from my commanding bulk, but I held her in place with my hips and chest. I ground my bulging cock into her ass, that majestic ass I admired so much.

She writhed in my hands. She backed her ass against me and rubbed me harder than ever. She mewed and moaned under her breath. She was ready for it.

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Gabriela

I bent forward to shove my ass backward. Gray’s thick cock poked between my cheeks, but he couldn’t get me with my dress in the way.

My breasts ached for his touch, and the harder he pinched my nipples, the more he turned me on. My pussy sobbed in aching desire. My naked thighs glided against each other under my dress. Steamy nectar spread over my pussy lips and dribbled down to my ass. I couldn’t wait until he was inside of me.

I knew what I was doing to him out there when I talked dirty to him. I knew I made him hotter and raging mad for me. That’s what I wanted. I wanted him throbbing hard and insane to fuck the daylights out of me.

He let go of one nipple, and he raked my dress up my thighs. He plunged his hand between my legs. He circled my clit while he pushed me back against him. I whimpered for every brutal touch. God, yes! Let him take me right now in the coat closet. Let him pound me until I creamed. I loved it.

I bumped my ass into his cock. Already the impact on my nascent flesh lit my fire to delirious rapture. If I could only get him inside me, I would collapse in orgasmic bliss. He let go of my clit long enough to rip his pants open. He unleashed his wicked tool on my choice round ass.

In seconds, he bent his knees and brought it up to my core. He dragged it back to tease me slightly. When a slight moan escaped my lips, he thrust his hips forward harshly.

I gave one shriek before his mighty hand clamped over my mouth, but he never stopped pumping. He stuck it in hard until it buried its rigid inches in my core. I couldn’t contain myself any longer. I let lose my crazy screams. Only his hand stopped the noise from alerting everyone to what we were doing.