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Page 53 of The Triple Threat

I reached up under her dress and hooked my fingers in the sides of her panties.

“Lift your ass,” I demanded.

“Such finesse,” she batted back, yet lifting up. “Thought you knew how to treat a lady?”

“I do,” I breathed out as I dragged her underwear down. “But maybe you ain’t a lady.”

“We’ll see,” she replied and sucked on my neck.

“Oh, my fucking God.” The feel of Ellie’s lips on my skin made my dick even more excited. So much so that I knew if I didn’t get inside of her pretty quickly, I’d blow my load. Leaving the cleaning cupboard with a wet patch on my pants was not on my agenda for the night.

Sensing my need, Ellie pushed her delicate hand inside my briefs and grabbed hold of me, then she gasped and pulled her lips away from mine.

“Woah.” She looked down between us and let out a whistle. “How the hell did I not know you were like…” She looked up at me with wide astonished eyes. “Like fucking huge.”

I grinned and shrugged. “Not something I brag about.”

And I didn’t. Yeah, I was bigger than average. In fact, I was a triple threat. I was long, had good girth and I fucking knew what to do with it. Even in my head though, that sounded shit, so had chosen to never ever repeat it – to anyone.

“I sure hope it’s not like red apples,” Ellie replied, her eyes back on my dick, but her fingers of one hand working the buttons on my shirt.

“Red apples?”

“Yeah,” she said, slicing her gaze back to mine. “Look real tasty, but when you bite into them they’re all mushy and tasteless.”

I didn’t reply but swallowed hard at the thought of her taking a bite out of my dick and handed her the condom instead. Ellie grinned and wiggled her eyebrows.

“Tonight has been so much more fun than I expected.”

“Yeah,” I groaned out as she ripped the foil between her teeth. “And it’s gonna get so much better.”

I pulled her panties, which were a sexy red lace, from the end of her legs and threw them behind me.

“I need to fucking taste you first.”

When I pushed her legs apart, Ellie fell backwards, stopping her fall with her hands and then leaning up on her elbows. With my eyes on her, I pushed her dress up to her waist and then pulled her legs apart.

“Shit,” I groaned, feeling the pull of my balls again. “That’s got to be the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.”

She was bare apart from one thin strip of hair and I could see a faint outline of tan. Then I got images in my head of her in a skimpy bikini in my head and my need for her quadrupled.

I stooped down and parted her lips and with one long stroke of my tongue licked from back to front. She was so damn wet I wondered if I might drown in her.

“Oh. My. God.”

Ellie’s breathing and chest shuddered as her fingertips dragged along the wood of the bench, clawing at it as I gave her another lick.

She tasted sweet and I knew that even if that was all I got from her I’d be able to use the memory to jerk off to for years. Fortunately, though, me licking her pussy was not enough for Ellie.

“Hunter.” She breathed out a shuddering breath. “Get this damn condom on now.”

She thrust out a shaky hand, presenting me with the torn foil packet. I snatched it from her, just as desperate as she was, and rolled it onto my dick in record time.

“You ready for me?” I asked as I pulled her to the edge of the bench.

“So ready.” She brushed her hands up my bare chest and pushed my shirt off my shoulders. “Fuck me now.”

As Ellie’s teeth sank into the corded muscle between my shoulder and neck, I pushed inside of her and every fucking planet, star, moon and sun collided with the pleasure I felt.