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Authors: Ella Vines
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Erotica, #Romance, #Paranormal
Reynaldo Makes Three (7 page)
“I said, ‘I haven’t been a bad girl.’ I’m a good girl.”
He laughed as he stood away from her, looking at her ass rounded in front of him as she lay half on the desk. “I think you’ve been a really nasty girl, sucking another man’s big, fat cock and fucking him in the shower.”
Lorna was silent.
“Well, you did, didn’t you, and you enjoyed his cock in your tight, wet, pussy, didn’t you, Lorna, you bad girl?”
“Yes, I did,” she answered in a small voice.
He stepped close to her and unzipped her skirt savagely, catching the zipper and nearly ripping it.
“And look at you now. You’re a bad girl—coming here and wanting my cock. Wearing those tiny white panties, so silky, and those black tights. You’re such a bad girl that you don’t even match.” He smacked her ass hard, and she jumped.
His cock was painful, it was so engorged. He was as turned on as he had ever been, and he wanted to take her in the back—something he had only done once before with her, but he was going to start with her pussy and violate every part of her, if he could hold out that long.
He pulled her tights down, grabbing at her like an animal, ripping them as they fell to her feet.
“Take them off. Keep the heels on.”
She obeyed him, not looking at him.
He shoved her back down on the desk as he unzipped his pants, taking his long cock out and rubbing it against her smooth, white ass.
She whimpered.
“You like that, huh? I know you do, you bad girl. I want you to turn around and suck on it to show me how much you like it. Turn around and get on your knees.”
Lorna did as he told her to, kneeling down in front of him. He put his cock next to her lips.
“Suck it like you love it.”
Lorna took it into both hands and deep-throated him immediately.
John shoved his cock deeper into her throat, and she took it, moaning. “That’s right, take my cock, baby.” He put his hands on her
shoulders and thrust into her mouth, in and out as she licked his rod.
His erection was painful as he watched her lick and swallow him into her mouth, her pink, luscious lips around the base of his cock.
“Stop. That’s enough.” He wasn’t going to let her get away with just a blow job. He needed to own her. He pulled her up off the floor quickly and spun her around, shoving her against the desk again and lifting her skirt up. He immediately jammed his finger into her, then two. She gasped and moaned. She was moist but not totally wet yet. She wasn’t used to such rough play. It wasn’t the norm for them, but he wanted her in a bad way.
He reached up a bit to massage her clit, and she hissed, pushing her ass against him.
“You want it, baby? I’ll give it to you if you do.”
“Yes...” she moaned as he pushed into her. He slammed into her over and over, and she grabbed onto the desk, the glass top squeaking as her hands slid down it. John continued to rub her clit with his finger, and she moaned as she orgasmed. When he heard her, he followed, pulling out and spilling his seed on her tight ass.
“Oh, baby. That was hot. I love you so much.” He leaned over and kissed her back. Then, he reached into his drawer and got tissues out for clean up. She turned to him and kissed him, smiling.
“You were pretty hot yourself there. Why don’t you take the rest of the day off and come home and spend it in bed with me?” She grinned, twining herself around him.
“I’ll be home sooner than you think, babe.” He handed her the crumpled clothes from the floor, and she laughed as she held her top together where he had pulled a button off.
“I’ll see you.” She blew him a kiss as she sashayed out of the room.
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After Lorna got home, her cell phone rang. “Hello.”
“Hey, Lorn. I have a proposition for you—and for John if you’ve
got time this afternoon to see me.” Reynaldo’s warm voice came through loud and clear.
“For you, you know it, but this evening would be better. Come
over around six and I’ll have dinner ready. I make a mean lasagna.” “That sounds great. I can’t wait to see you again. Bye until then.” “Bye.”
Lorna hung up, wondering what Reynaldo wanted to ask her—or them. He had sounded excited. The hours would crawl until then, she knew. She called John, and he agreed to be there at six for dinner, too.
She busied herself making her famous lasagna and buttery garlic bread. The thought of both men sitting at her table warmed her. They had spent hours together, but not in such everyday things as eating together as a sort of family. The thought stopped her, her hand on the oven door. Could they become a family?
The thought both unsettled and excited her. Why not? But would her two men want to become closer, and how could they do that? She would have to wait for Reynaldo’s news first.
Reynaldo arrived first a few minutes early, looking sleek in a black fitted shirt and jeans. He kissed her, his arms going around her. He squeezed her ass with his hands as he pushed his tongue into her mouth.
“Oh, baby. That little sun dress you’re wearing is driving me wild.”
She twirled out of his grasp, knowing the hot pink, strapless cotton dress looked sexy on her.
“Thanks. You don’t look so bad yourself.”
He grabbed her again after her twirl was done and began kissing her neck, nuzzling her in all the right places. She moaned and pressed into him, feeling his hard muscles and his erection against her stomach.
“I wonder if we have time for a quickie, baby. What do you think?” he asked her, his breath coming fast.
“I think so.”
He pulled her a few feet to the couch. “How you wanna do it, girl?”
“How about me on top? I enjoyed it so much the last time we did
it.”
He sat down on the couch, spreading his legs wide and unzippin
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his jeans. He pulled out his cock, and Lorna enjoyed seeing it, dark, hard, and thick.
She pulled her underwear aside, not bothering to take them off and lowered herself slowly down on the tip of his cock. He kissed her and slipped his hands into the top of her sun dress, kneading her breasts and teasing her nipples with his thumbs as she gasped, sitting further on his cock.
“Oh, baby, I love your pussy,” Reynaldo whispered, letting go of her breasts and grabbing her hips as he eased her down slowly on his cock. “Damn, that feels good. You’re so tight and wet, Lorna.”
She wiggled on his lap, pressing close to him so he could go deeper inside her. Her pussy was tingling as her clit rubbed against him. She put her feet on the couch and began lifting up and down slowly, sliding over the length of his erection.
“Oh, God, baby. That feels good.”
“You like it? Umm, baby, I do, too.” She kissed him and sat down on him again, grinding into him, her clit buzzing.
“You’re driving me crazy, baby.” He grasped her hips again and
began pumping her up and down quickly on his cock.
She gasped at the sensation of his body against her bud, and she came with a loud shout. Reynaldo followed suit, coming inside of her and pulling her close on to him. She sat there for a moment, kissing him as he gasped for breath.
“You’re good, girl—the best,” he said, looking at her as she stood up, pulling her underwear back in place.
“You, too. I love riding you.” She grinned at him, meaning it and glad they had gotten in some time just to themselves before John got there. She loved the three of them together, but she was still a fan of one-on-one action with each of her men.
They were returning to the kitchen, hand in hand when John walked in.
“Hey, guys. It smells great in here.”
Lorna smiled, walking over and kissing him. “Umm, baby. I smell sex,” he said with a grin.
“You know it,” Reynaldo said, winking at him. “Glad I got here a little early.” The two men laughed.
Lorna pulled the lasagna and bread out of the oven, and they sat
down together—John on her right and Rey on her left. They exchanged witticisms over the meal, and John moved his hand up her dress, fingering her under the table.
When they were done and Lorna had made a pot of coffee, Reynaldo stood up.
“Can we take this into the den and talk?”
John and Lorna rose and walked with him into the other room.
* * * *
Reynaldo sat on the couch, and Lorna sat next to him with John on her other side. Rey was a little nervous about what he wanted to say. He thought he had a great idea, but would they?
“I have a proposition for both of you.” He smiled at them,
clasping his hands together and leaning forward on the leather couch. “Shoot. We can’t wait to hear it,” John said, sipping his coffee.
“I’d like both of you to move in with me. You can pay rent—or not. I don’t plan on kicking you out. I want you with me. I want what we have to move to the next level, for it to last. I know we’re not a family exactly, but that’s the closest comparison I can think of to what I want. What I’m proposing is the three of us, exclusively in a closed triangle.” He looked at the other two, his heart pounding. “Living together will make us official.”
Lorna and John looked at each other, smiling. “Yes,” they said simultaneously.
“Really?” He was shocked but thrilled.
“Well, as it happens, our lease renews each year in July, so...” Lorna trailed off, clapping her hands together.
“What’s your place like, Rey?” John asked, leaning back on the couch.
“Four thousand square feet, modern decor, six bedrooms, pool house, pool of course, library, and all kinds of other stuff.”
“Are you kidding, Rey? So you’re telling me you’re worth a
fortune?” Lorna’s eyes were huge, and Reynaldo laughed.
“Yeah, I guess I am. I just don’t like to tell people about it right up front. I like them to get to know me for who I am first.” He grinned at her.
“Well, I’ll definitely pay some of the mortgage each month. Can we do a third to half of it per month?” She looked at John.
“Sounds good to me. I’m in. So, can we see our new place tonight?” John smiled at Reynaldo.
“I was hoping you’d ask.”
“We’ll meet you there. Lorna, let’s take my car,” John said. “I’ll have to get back tomorrow morning to get ready for work.”
“Yep,” Reynaldo said, “but not for long. Soon, you’ll be home at
my home.” He clapped John on the back, and the three of them headed outside.
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Lorna and John were both keyed up on the drive over to
Reynaldo’s. It was about fifteen minutes away.
As they pulled out of the driveway, John smiled at her. “Damn. I have a raging hard-on just thinking about this—living with the two of you. How amazing will this be?” He reached over and touched her thigh where her sundress had ridden up.
“Pretty hot, I think,” she said, reaching over to touch his crotch. “That feels great, baby. You were so hot this afternoon—I mean,
sexier than usual. I’m still horny. I could hardly work, thinking about
getting back home to you.” He ruffled her hair affectionately.
She was rubbing his cock through his jeans, and she unbuttoned them, and he sucked in his breath. Lorna pulled his long member out, rubbing her fingers over the head.
“Oh, baby. I want to come in you again tonight so badly. Just the thought of earlier today and then Rey doing you before I got here tonight drives me crazy. How did he take you?”
“On the couch,” she said, leaning over and licking the tip of his cock.
“Oh, shit. Were you on top?”
“Yeah, I was. His cock is so thick it feels great when I’m on top.” She took him in her mouth further, and he groaned.
“I’m not going to be able to drive much longer if you keep doing that,” John said, his hand in her hair, urging her head down again over him. “Man, you suck a mean cock, Lorna.”
“I know, and I’m only going to improve at it with both of you around to give me lessons.” She deep-throated him to his balls, and he
moaned.
“Unfortunately, we’re here. We’ll have to take this up later,” John said, a frustrated sigh coming from him as she slowly released his prick and buttoned him up gently.
“Don’t worry. I have a feeling we’ll do just that.”
* * * *
They walked inside the house after Reynaldo, oohing and aahing over the plush den and other rooms. The paintings and artwork were first rate, and the recessed lighting and best of everything was in every room.
“Like the place?” he asked as they stood in the marble-countered kitchen.
“How are the bedrooms?” John asked, Lorna standing in front of him, her butt pressed against his jean clad near erection.
“Great. Let’s take a look. I want you to see the Jacuzzi.”
The three of them walked down a long hallway and into a spacious bedroom in pale green and lime colors. Reynaldo opened a door for them, and they walked into a marble-tiled bathroom with a huge Jacuzzi.
“Oh, wow!” Lorna breathed, feeling herself get moist thinking about being in there with these two men.
“Shall we try it out?” Reynaldo grinned at the two of them. “Sure. Let’s.”
Lorna slowly stripped out of her sun dress, tiny panties visible now, her nipples erect in the cool air of the bathroom.
Reynaldo wolf whistled and ran the water as John moved behind
her, cupping her breasts. The room was covered in mirrors on most of the walls, and she could see herself arching back into John.
She turned to John and kissed him, taking his shirt off slowly. She
felt Reynaldo behind her, kissing her neck, his erection pressing into her after a quick disrobing.
