Nicole stood up and dropped the towel to reveal that she had nothing on under it. She got down on her knees and ran her hand over Panthea’s body. She started from her ankle then rubbed along her leg just before stopping for a moment to remove Panthea’s bikini bottom. Then she joined her between Marcus’s legs.
“Let me have some of that,” Nicole said.
“It’s big enough to share,” Panthea mumbled.
For Marcus, this was a fantasy come true. Like most other men, Marcus had always wanted to have sex with two women. He looked down at Panthea as she and Nicole ran their tongues along the sides of his shaft. She had made his fantasy a pleasurable reality. The excitement of the moment was starting to get a little overwhelming for Marcus. He took a deep breath and tried to relax so he could enjoy every second of it.
Nicole stood up and sat down on the couch next to Marcus. Panthea separated herself from Marcus and crawled between Nicole's legs. Panthea reached between her thighs and fingered her clit with one hand while squeezing her breast with the other.
Nicole stroked Marcus until he stood up, and she took him into her mouth. Panthea very deliberately spread Nicole’s lips with her thumb and forefinger while making small circles around her clit with the tip of her right forefinger. All the time, she stared at Marcus. Panthea slid her tongue inside Nicole and sucked her moist lips gently. Nicole felt her body quiver as Panthea licked her clit with the tip of her tongue. Panthea sucked her clit and it grew harder. Her thighs pressed together as her body convulsed uncontrollably.
Marcus looked down at Panthea’s ass and stepped away from Nicole. He fell in behind her, held onto her hips and entered her slowly. He got into a long, rhythmic stroke while he watched Nicole squeeze her nipples in the throes of ecstasy. Marcus pulled almost completely out of Panthea and then slowly entered her again. When he was inside her fully, he smacked her ass. Not hard, but firm.
After a while, they made their way to the bed. As Marcus lay down, Nicole lay next to him, gliding her hand up and down his erection. Panthea got up on the bed and lowered herself onto Marcus’s face. He reached up with his hand and ran them across her breasts. He ran his tongue along her lips and proceeded to lick her clit.
Nicole began gliding her hands across his skin to his now throbbing hardness and slowly began to massage it. She straddled his torso and eased herself down on it. She moaned her pleasure while continuing to slide up and down his shaft. Nicole rested her breast gently on Panthea’s back. She cupped her hands under Panthea’s breasts and squeezed her nipples while she nibbled on her neck and shoulder.
Panthea repositioned herself on Marcus’s face, so she would be facing Nicole. As Marcus licked and sucked Panthea’s dripping wet pussy, he pushed himself as deep as he could inside Nicole. Meanwhile, Nicole and Panthea kissed and explored each other’s bodies with their hands.
When everything was over, the trio was exhausted. After a short nap, Nicole got out of bed and got in the shower. Before she went back to her room, they made plans to meet for dinner.
Later that evening, when Nicole’s boyfriend called and said he wouldn’t be able to make it until morning, she found herself knocking on Marcus and Panthea’s door.
“Ready for round two?” Nicole asked as Panthea stepped aside and let her in.
21
After months of motions and legal wrangling, Panthea’s trial was set to begin in one week without a great deal of optimism from the defense team. Marcus needed someone to bounce some ideas off, so he went down the hall to Tiffanie’s office. He felt like she was the best lawyer he knew, and there was no one better at speculating on alternate theories of a crime than Tiffanie.
An hour into their session, they were in the same spot in spite of all the evidence they’d collected to support the theory that any of the men Abril Arrington a.k.a. Adina Banks was involved with could have had a strong motive for murder. The strength of the prosecution’s case was the witness who saw somebody leaving the scene in a black Mercedes Benz, the ty
pe of car that Panthea drove. That and the fact that hours after learning about the affair, Abril Arrington turned up dead.
“The problem is that Pascal Larrieux told the police through his lawyer that he’d never heard of Abril Arrington, and that he never talked to you and Garrett,” Tiffanie said.
“Add that to the fact that when Detective Silver talked to Scott, he denied he had given Abril any money for a business and that he never told Garrett that.”
“But you have phone records that support an entirely different conclusion. I mean we have her phone records.”
“That’s not exactly the issue. Us being able to show they talked to her doesn’t necessarily prove they were giving her money.”
“I understand since both of them deny having told you and Garrett what she was doing, it’s just hear-say.”
“Her bank records indicate that all of her large deposits were in cash,” Marcus added. “And with no bank records that show a direct connection. The judge deemed that any mention of either of those alleged incidents would be inadmissible without a witness to corroborate the story.”
“You could raise the fact that Abril Arrington had been using the name Adina Banks,” Tiffanie suggested.
“I plan to, but again without a witness to corroborate that she was using the other name to scam money out of these guys, it would do little good.”
“I wish you luck with this one. Do you plan on putting Mrs. Daniels on the stand?”
“I haven’t made up my mind about that one yet,” Marcus told her.
“Which way are you leaning?”
“I’m not really worried about her presentation, and I don’t think she’ll fall apart on cross, but I’m wondering if I do put her on the stand, what purpose it will serve—for us, I mean.”
“I don’t follow.”