Triple Pass: An MFMM Reverse Harem Romance

by Sierra Sparks

  I was ready to have him inside of me, sucking him off earlier wasn’t doing it for me, I needed to feel him and his huge bulging dick only added fire to my desire. I climbed on top of his cock and started riding it without ever putting it inside me. I was wet, really wet and my pussy slipped up and down his shaft as I moved my body. I could feel the pre-cum already and knew he wasn’t going to last long. Squatting on his dick, I started to move my body up and down, my breasts bounced with me and he outstretched his hands to grab them, he drew me closer to him and bit my nipples hard, I was still squatting on his dick. I felt him tensing up and pulled myself away from him, I wasn’t ready for him to come, I was just getting started. I got off him and put my ass in his face and began to suck his dick slowly, he began to moan as he slapped my ass harder and harder, the harder he slapped me, I deeper I went, my ass was stinging with pleasure, I couldn’t get enough. When I came up for air, he flipped me over on my back and started to finger me lightly, it felt like if I was being tickled by feathers, he flipped me again, this time on my belly, I arched my back, readying myself for entry, but instead I felt his tongue go down my ass, I shuddered, he had never done this before and I couldn’t believe how great it felt, he outstretched his hands and started to squeeze my breasts as he continued to run his tongue from my pussy to my ass, I was in so much ecstasy that when he entered me I was surprised, I squealed in delight at the unexpected force of his dick. He pulled me backwards, my back was now against his hard chest, I could feel his six pack on my skin. He held on to my breasts and pushed them together, I began to move my hips in time with him as he pushed into me, in the mirror that was above the bed, I could see he had a euphoric look on his face, and I could tell he was getting close. When he came, he shook violently and I felt the explosion inside of me. He pulled out and lay flat on his back, I got on him and rode out the last of his erection, James was writhing with pleasure. Soon, the waves came over me and I grabbed my breasts. I squeezed them as I powered through the orgasm. As soon as I got off of him, he was asleep, our love-making had taken everything out of him. I looked at his face and he looked contented, he was fully sated and that made me feel good.

  I shut my eyes for just a second. I had to get my clothes. I woke with a start. I looked at the small digital charging station on the nightstand next to me: 3:51 A.M. “SHIT!” James rolled over and muttered something in his sleep. I froze. It sounded like I love you, but I couldn’t be sure. I gathered my clothes and started putting them on. His invitation wasn’t just a chance for me to get his cock. Instead, I wanted to do some intel work. I had planned on going a different way to get it, but this was the perfect opportunity. As I was buttoning my jeans, I checked one more time to make sure he was asleep. I grabbed his phone. Locked. Then, I thought about the nightstand where he had put the gun. What else was in there. In the bottom drawer, there were papers and files. I looked at them. Nothing important, except, a book of deposit slips. I thought for a moment about how that could be helpful. My phone was in my back pocket and I pulled it out and snapped a picture of it. I wasn’t too sure what I could do with the slip, but knew it might help Mikey out with his plan to take over the hotels. It wasn’t like we had a choice, we couldn’t keep letting the men draw attention to Vegas with the bird hotels. The operation we were running wasn’t exactly legal in the city, so we had to make sure we weren’t at risk. There was no way we could go back to the simple million dollar profits we got from the ranch in White Halo. That was legal, but legal money is never quite enough. I slipped out of the room with the picture of the deposit slip safely on my phone. I felt a twinge of guilt at doing it. Just a few hours ago, I had completely adored James. That was before I knew he was the enemy, though. Why did I still feel guilty about it?

  Chapter 6

  James

  When I woke up, Candy wasn’t there. Good girl, I thought. I knew we crossed some boundaries last night. I hadn’t fallen asleep with a woman in a very long time. Candy knew that, but she still knew her place. She left when it was time and didn’t make a fuss about it. Still, though, I felt like something was very wrong. I got dressed for the day and went down to the offices where I was meeting up with Cal and Chris.

  They already had a team looking into the Marino’s, but I wanted to be the one who was going to look into the Pisano’s. I felt like it was my duty. I hadn’t really been pulling my share of the weight, and I wanted them to know I was still a part of the team.

  I was dedicated to protecting all of our assets so we could actually continue to make money. I didn’t want to have to worry about other people – especially these families – taking over the business.

  Chris came into the room and sat down next to me, “I have some news.” I never liked those words. When I turned to him, he was smiling, “It’s not the Marinos. I spoke directly to Vinnie and he actually tried to give me one of his daughters as a sign of goodwill between us. I’m dying over here, I’ve got Alana and her Latina attitude and I really can’t handle a saucy Italian right now. Besides, Alana would have my head and not in a good way. So we know it’s definitely not him. He wouldn’t just offer out his daughter for no reason.

  I only had a minute to breathe with relief. I had to figure out what these Pisano’s wanted. I knew Mikey. I had worked with him on small things with girls in the past when The Crocodile couldn’t get me what I wanted, but I hadn’t been close with him.

  I didn’t know too many people in his organization, they weren’t a family that I really dallied with. If my memory was correct though, I think I heard somewhere that he had a sister, but no one ever saw her, the old man was very protective of her so she was never in the limelight. I think her name began with a C or a K, but it didn’t matter, the fact that she was always kept hidden probably meant that she wasn’t in the family business, so Mikey is who he needed to speak with.

  I decided to take a drive out to the ranch. I drove out of the city limits and made my way toward White Halo. Nearly everyone was familiar with the ranch. They knew what they could get out of the city limits. Even the tourists went there. Only the elites knew about the casino in the city. As I was driving down the highway, I listened to some DMX. That always pumped me up and, damn, I needed some adrenaline right now. I approached the gate and hit the buzzer. “Uh, yes, I heard you have some bunnies for sale.” Everyone from the city knew this was the way to get into the ranch…or any ranch really, just replace bunnies with some other word…cherries, pies, any other farm themed item. The door buzzed open. I drove down a long lane and approached the house where I knew Mikey stayed. Weird. There was an old little Corolla out front. Not the kind of car you would expect to see at a place like this. I think I had seen that car somewhere, but I wasn’t sure. I passed a tall blonde who reminded me of Candy. Mmm, Candy. I was getting distracted again thinking about how her sweet pussy clenched tightly around my cock last night. I had never cum so many times in my life. I was getting hard just thinking about it. Focus, man. I had to keep my composure. This was business. I went up to the door of the big house and knocked. Nobody ever had the balls to do this, but I didn’t care. A large guido answered the door. “James. Mikey has been expecting you.” That’s strange, I never told anyone where I was going. I was confused, but I walked down a hall to an office area. It was decorated nicely, but a smoky smell emanated from the room, like if they had recently had a bonfire in it or something. While it was clean, I could see little flecks of what looked like glass or plastic in the carpet, I had the feeling that something very sinister had happened not too long ago in the very room. Most people wouldn’t notice that, but I had been trained to recognize details like this. “Ah, James. So good of you to come out here. You need some tail?”

  “Not today, Mikey. I want to know what you’re doing to Chris and Cal. It’s my job to protect them.”

  “Woah, man. You’re going pretty far for a security guard aren’t you?”

  “Head of security,” is what I said, but I thought, my job is so much more than what you
could even imagine.

  “Well, James. Unfortunately, I can’t talk to you about this. I would need one of your bosses, but I would be happy to talk to them. Just let them know they’re at risk until we can have a little meeting.”

  Frustrated, I stormed out of the office. My tactical boots pounded the mahogany floor. I happened to look out of the corner of my eye on my way out. There was a blonde in the kitchen. She didn’t see me so I hurried out of the house. It suddenly all made sense. I flew back to Las Vegas. I made it back to the hotel in 20 minutes, but it felt much shorter than that. I had never driven that fast for that long in my life. Candice. That’s the name of Mikey’s sister. The blonde in the kitchen.

  Candy, short for Candice.

  Chapter 7

  Candy

  Mikey was coming out of his office. He must have had a meeting with someone that didn’t end well. Probably a new pimp for the casino, that’s usually how those meetings went. “Candy, I appreciate the information you got for the organization. The hotel’s banking information will be very helpful for us. In fact, Pauly is heading to the bank with it right now.”

  “That’s it, though, Mikey. I’m done. I’m going straight. I don’t want to be a part of the organization anymore. You can have it, it’s all yours.”

  After giving him the bank information early this morning, I just couldn’t shake the guilty feeling. I knew I would have to quit. I wanted James. I was going to come clean with him. Tell him what it was like and offer to make it up to him. He loved me. I knew that’s what he said, and I loved him too. I wanted a life with him. Mikey smiled at me and opened his mouth like he was going to say something. Just then, his phone rang.

  “Yes. . . ok. What the fuck? Are you kidding me?”

  The next thing I knew, the back of his hand slammed across my cheek, it started to burn. Nobody ever slapped me like that anymore. My mother used to, but she was long gone.

  “What the fuck, bitch? You double crosser. You’re done! You’re done! I knew I couldn’t trust you. This family will be better off without you! You need to be punished! You forget I own everyone in this organization. You gave me consent to do anything when you joined the family business and now I’m using it!”

  “Wh- what are you talking about Mike?”

  “You knew what you were doing. That was bad bank information. You just wanted out and you would do whatever it took. Double crosser. I can’t kill you, you’re family, but it’s not up to me what the goons do. I won’t protect you anymore.” Mikey whistled and his favorite 12 men came running.

  “She’s yours. Think of all the things you’ve wanted to do to her even when Dad was alive. Do it now. I’m not protecting this bitch anymore. Just. Don’t. Kill. Her.”

  The biggest one grabbed me by my hair and I screamed. They were already ripping my clothes off before they even got me to the basement. I hadn’t ever been in the basement before. It was reserved for the men of the family. I had no idea what was down here. There was a table that looked like it belonged in a doctor’s office, handcuffs nailed to a wall with what looked like a railroad spike, a big incinerator, and the smell was something I had never smelled in my life. It smelled like piss mixed with smoke and bleach. The biggest of Mikey’s goons threw me up on the table. He ripped my jeans off and I let out a sob. He shoved three of his large, Italian fingers inside my pussy. It was dry, I screamed in pain. I could feel something ripping from the inside. I wish Mikey would have let me just die. As he was railing me with his fingers, another one stood over top of me. He dripped spit from his mouth on my breasts and started rubbing his fingers into them. It smelled awful and I knew it was going to hurt. He grabbed my nipples and twisted. He pulled. He pulled them up so far, I felt like they were going to rip off, I screamed out in pain. This was so much different than James or anyone I had ever been with, I wondered what I had ever done to them that they would treat me like this, that they would do this to me. It was the worst pain I had ever felt. When the fourth goon got ready to put his cock inside of me, I stopped fighting, there was no use. I just laid there as each of them had their turn with me, ramming their dicks in and out, raping me over and over. Forcing me to do things that I thought I would never do. I lay all but lifeless as they fucked me sideways, when they began to get really eager, they raped me together, one in the ass, one in the pussy and one in the mouth as the others clawed at my breasts. I was bruised, I was cold and scared, and I was pretty sure I was bleeding. I felt disgusting. Twelve cocks later, the largest one threw me over his shoulder. He carried me up to my room. I thought I wanted to die when they first started. Now, I really wanted to die. I didn’t even have the energy to check and see if I was bleeding. I needed a shower, I needed to clean up, but I didn’t want to. I just wanted to get out.

  I sent a text to James:

  Help. Call me. I didn’t get any response.

  I sent another:

  Emergency. Call me.

  I waited another hour, I was drained and all I could think of was James, I sent one last text before I drifted off to sleep:

  Plz call me. Xx

  Chapter 8

  James

  I felt my phone vibrate in my jeans. I took it out and looked at it; I wasn’t surprised that it was Candice. Maybe her brother had told her that I had visited, I knew she just wanted to scope out the situation, to find out whether or not I had noticed her there in the kitchen. Well too bad for her, I didn’t care and I wasn’t about to answer her, she had screwed me over and she would pay for it too. This was the first time I had started to let a woman into my life, into my heart and just my sorry luck, she was nothing more than a spying Pisano whore. I didn’t even bother to read the message, whatever she was saying in it was a lie, she was a lie.

  When I woke up this morning, I knew something was wrong but I didn’t know what, I tried to shake the feeling but it just wouldn’t go away. Now that I know I couldn’t trust her, I went straight back to my room, I checked every inch of it, when I couldn’t find any traces of foul play, I turned to my laptop. If she did anything while I was asleep, I knew that my cameras would have picked it up. I watched as she tried to search my phone and gave up, then she turned to my drawer, took a pic of my deposit slip and left. That little deceitful bitch, I thought to myself. Bile brewed in my throat, I was angry and that was for sure.

  Telling Cal and Chris was going to be hard, just thinking about it made me cringe. Not only did I find the family that wanted to take us down, I was fucking one of them. Worst of all, I still wanted to, my dick was treacherous, although I was so angry at Candy, I still wanted her and that was the worst part of the whole thing.

  I made my way downstairs, it was better to get it over with and fast, any delays may be detrimental to them, we were a team and nothing came before the team, nothing.

  “I found out who the asshole family is that wants to run us out of town,” I said as I entered.

  Both Chris and Cal looked up.

  “So it’s the Pisano’s then,” Cal said, “that young punk thinks he can run us out of Vegas with our tails between our legs!”

  “If he thinks that, he doesn’t know who he’s messing with,” Chris added.

  “Why are you so quiet?” Cal asked, looking at me.

  I pondered for a moment, I felt like a blasted fool, but they were my brothers, we shared everything. Besides they were going to find out anyways, so it could as well be from me.

  “That girl Candy that I’ve been fucking, she’s his sister,” I said matter-of-factly.

  Both Chris and Cal looked up, “what!” they said in unison.

  “Mikey must have planted her in the club, that bastard.” Cal said. “From the looks of it, you are catching feelings,” he added.

  It was no use denying it so I just kept my mouth shut, I was catching feelings alright, in fact the feelings were already caught, the whole thing was jacked up. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought she was catching feelings too, but I guess that is what happens when you aliena
te yourself from relationships for so long, you never know when someone is into you or not.

  “She took pictures of my deposit slips,” I said.

  “Hmmm, I think it may be best to move our money, who knows what connections they have or who they have on their payroll,” Cal said.

  “I agree, safer is better for now anyways, until we get this over with. If Mikey makes a move on our money we will know and what happens after that will fall on him. I’m not about to let anyone fuck with my money.” Chris said.

  “Agreed,” I said, they were right.

  Moving money like that is normally difficult, but when you have the bankers on your payroll, lots of things become easy. That’s how Vegas is, if you know the right people, and pay the right people, anything can happen. Learning to play the game is the hardest part, but once you know how, the sky is the limit.

  A few phone calls later and we were in the clear, but I was still bothered. I knew that the Pisano’s were going to make a play for our money, it was the only logical play, without money, we would be severely crippled, our operations would have to shut down, we wouldn’t even be able to pay enough men to stage an ambush. To cut a long story short we would have to hightail it out of Vegas!

  The thing is, to my knowledge we owned that bank, I needed to find out who was crazy enough to go up against us, who did the Pisano Family have in the bank. When I found out who, he or she would pay!

  I decided to pay the bank a visit, I knew our money was moved, but I just couldn’t trust the bank, my instincts told me to get to the bottom of it.

  I walked straight into the Vice President of the bank’s office, his name was Jenkins. I didn’t even bother looking in the direction of his secretary. She was middle-aged but had great tits for her age and knew it too, they were always revealed.

  When I entered, his face changed from pleasant to scared.

  “To what do I owe this honor?” he asked tentatively.