Triplets Make Five

She whimpered in delicious desire. She climaxed once, and before it ended, she was ready for another one. She never quit, and she never let me quit, either. Her nipples jabbed my chest, and she rocked her hips against my swelling cock. Would she never stop? She never did before, and seven years only made her more insatiable than ever.

I groaned in agony, but she wouldn’t leave me alone until I took her again. My kisses fell off, and she nuzzled down my neck to my chest. She attacked my skin in lusty animal bites. She clawed my ass to drag me into her. She raked my back and ground her quivering mound all over me. I was hard again. I had to fuck her hard until she screamed in rabid wild insanity. I had no choice.

10

Victoria

I held the phone to my ear and listened to Charlie rattle off a series of jobs that still needed to be done for the wedding. “And could you please go with Brady to the venue on Tuesday? The band wants to do a sound check in the hall.”

“Can’t Brady do that alone? This is the third time in two months you’ve sent us to do some chore together.”

“I didn’t think you’d mind,” Charlie replied. “I thought you two were getting along.”

I couldn’t help but blush. At least Charlie was on the other end of the phone and couldn’t see me. “We get along. It’s just that we could accomplish twice as much if we did stuff separately.”

“Well, I need you both there this time,” he replied. “He’s a real estate tycoon. He doesn’t know the first thing about music.”

“And I do? That’s a good one. I expect Brady could handle just about anything. The band doing a sound check isn’t exactly rocket science.”

“Please just go with him, Vic,” Charlie pleaded. “Both Mandy and I wanted to go, but we’ve been so caught up with work we can’t make it.”

“All right.” I pulled out my calendar. “When is it?”

“Friday the thirteenth.”

I almost fell out of my chair. “Now I know you’re pulling a fast one on me.”

He laughed. “Sorry, darlin’. I didn’t even notice it until right now. It’s just a fluke.”

“I am NOT going out with Brady Townsend on Friday the thirteenth. I don’t care what you say or what you do to me.”

“He’s not such a bad guy. I don’t know why you have to be so down on him all the time.”

“I am not down on him all the time.”

“You are so. You act like doing stuff with him is the worst torture anyone could possibly devise. You act like he’s the devil incarnate.”

“I don’t think he’s the devil incarnate. You know I’ve always liked Brady.”

“You sure don’t act like it. Is it his money? Is that why you don’t like him? Do you think he’s some kind of rich overlord?”

“Of course not. I would never hold that against him. He’s still the same guy he was when you two were growing up together.”

“What is it, then? Why do you always find a way to diss him?”

“I do not diss him. I like Brady.”

“You just said you wouldn’t do anything with him on Friday the thirteenth. You said you didn’t care what I said or did to you. If that’s not a diss, I don’t know what is.”

“Can we stop talking about Brady?”

“Did he say or do something to offend you at the engagement party?”

“No.”

“I saw him following you around. He said you wouldn’t even talk to him. What am I supposed to think?”

I smacked my lips. “I just asked if we could stop talking about him.”