Page 54 of The Triple Threat

“Oh my God,” Ellie gasped. “That’s—”

She didn’t say any more but wrapped her legs tight around my waist and took every hard, and fast thrust I gave to her. Fingertips clawed at my muscles and teeth and tongue explored my skin. My head dropped to take her nipple and with my hands at the small of Ellie’s back, I pulled her closer each time I drilled into her.

“Fuck.” I groaned, never having felt anything like it in my life.

The tightness of her, the way her hips kept rhythm with mine and how she took each and every thrust, heightened every sense and nerve ending in my body. Her moans and cries were muffled as she sucked and kissed my skin and I knew if I ever got her in a bedroom sex with Ellie would be wild and earth shattering.

There wasn’t much of her, but she was more than a match for me. She was perfect. She was everything a man would want in a partner. The pull in the pit of my stomach was a steady drum, building and building to the inevitable crescendo and I felt more alive than I’d ever done before. My skin was on fire from her touch and I was sure if I’d jumped off a high building in that moment, I’d be able to fly.

Knowing she could take it and needing to give it, I thrust harder as Ellie’s hand reached for my ass and squeezed it hard.

“I knew it,” she hissed and dropped her head back, giving me better access to her tits.

“Knew what?” I asked around a mouthful of nipple.

“Your ass.” She didn’t say anything more but let out a long moan and reached between us for her clit. “So good.”

Looking down to see Ellie’s fingers scissoring her bud and rubbing sent me onto a higher plain. I didn’t think it possible, but it made my hips go faster. It made me harder and it made me even more desperate.

“Ellie, fuck, you’re so damn good. Best fucking lay ever.”

She lifted her head and gave me a lazy but self-assured grin and when she trapped her bottom lip in her teeth, I knew I was going to blow like a volcano.

I kissed her and my tongue fucked her mouth to the same tempo as my hips until I felt her body hitch and her legs tighten around me.

“Hunter,” she gasped. “I’m gonna come.”

“Come,” I demanded, never once lessening what I was giving to her.

Her hands came to my hair and with a keening cry she tugged hard and shuddered beneath me.

“Oh my God.”

Fuck, she was loud and at that moment I made myself a promise to get her to come louder one day.

Shaking and shuddering, Ellie’s hips bucked wildly, and it was enough to send me over the edge and I came too, roaring just as loudly. My hips thrusting until there was nothing left, until she’d milked me of every drop of cum in my body and we were left staring at each other breathlessly.

“Well,” Ellie finally said. “That was kind of unexpected.”

“I guess so,” I replied, not really sure what it all meant.

I’d loved every damn single second of it, but she was right, despite how I’d been feeling about her recently, mind blowing sex in a storeroom hadn’t been on my list of things to do for the week.

She was also Carter’s sister and I had no idea what that in itself meant. He was my best friend, how the hell would he feel about me fucking her into oblivion?

“Anyway,” Ellie said as she slapped my ass. “As great as that was, I think we both know it was the alcohol that got us here.”

Woah. Weren’t girls supposed to get all clingy and talk about feelings after sex?

Okay then.

“Alcohol does seem to play a part in us getting hot and heavy with each other,” I replied giving her a wink.

Ellie shook her head and curled her lip. “Exactly. Which means of course it won’t happen again. I think we’ve explored every avenue now, don’t you?”

“Not necessarily,” I said as I tucked a piece of stray hair behind her ear. “I mean first time we kissed, tonight obviously we had sex, so does that mean next time we get drunk together we get ass play?”

I grinned but despite being cocky and flippant, I wasn’t quite feeling it. I kinda liked the idea that she might want to feel clingy enough to ask what amazing sex might mean for us.