by Falon Stone
I climb to my feet and rush over to her. “So you’re saying you want more from me than just my dick and my handyman skills?” I’m a little surprised, but I’m so excited I could do a backflip if there was enough space.
“Well, yeah.” She glances down at her feet and smiles. “I really like you.”
“I like you too, Cybill. More than I really should. Would you do me the honor of going on a real date with me?”
“Yes,” she says quickly, leaping into my arms.
“I’m going to work something out with the business if you’re willing to give us a chance.”
“That’s something you two will need to figure out,” she says, staring at my cock and licking her lips. “But yes, I’d be honored to go on a date with you.”
“Fuck yeah.” I can’t hide my happiness any longer.
“I really wanted another piece of you, but the girls stayed longer than I expected. I need to run to my lawyer’s office in a little bit. It shouldn’t take too long. Will you still be here when I get back?
“I want to talk with Garrett as soon as possible. I might have to cut today short so I can catch him at the office.”
“All right. You do that. Maybe if you get things worked out with Garrett and you are free later, we can meet for dinner.”
“There’s nothing I’d love to do more than take you on a proper date.” I press my lips against hers and cradle her face in my hands.
She’s so tiny compared to me and so delicate that I feel at times she’s breakable. Then she does something that reminds me she’s a confident, strong woman, and I can’t imagine saying good-bye.
Epilogue
Three Months Later
It’s my thirty-first birthday. Cybill’s planned a huge party, and even though I didn’t feel much like celebrating, I let her do it because it made her happy. We’re having before-party drinks, whatever the hell that is, before the night really gets going.
She rented out a penthouse suite in a hotel on Clearwater Beach and has invited at least fifty people, most of whom are her friends because, outside of the few people I work with, there’s no one I truly care about enough to celebrate with on my birthday.
Our relationship moved quickly, and we’re now an official couple three months after our first date. I ended up doing most of the remodeling work at Cybill’s for free on my time off and weekends. It just didn’t seem right having my girlfriend pay for a service just because she started out as a client.
The business is chugging along after a few new additions to the team. I’ve removed myself from the field except for estimates, which keeps Cybill happy and makes my day less stressful. I work with Darby in the office and keep everything running like a well-oiled machine. Garrett’s happy because we’re busier than ever, and the money is rolling in.
I gaze around the club while I sit with Garrett, waiting for the ladies to get back with the drinks. They insisted that they’d get them because they have tits and get quicker service from the bartender. Can’t argue with that logic. If I were the bartender, I would wait on them first too.
“I never would’ve thought you two would work out,” Garrett says, leaning over as we both stare at our dates.
His date is a girl he’s been stringing along for years. She’s actually his late-night booty call, but she keeps waiting for it to turn into more. Sadly, it’ll never happen. He thinks I’m insane for settling down because of the amount of pussy that’s within arm’s reach of us every day.
He doesn’t understand that there’s nothing like having a good woman waiting for me at the door every night with dinner on the table and eager to please me. It’s why I give her anything and everything she wants. She’s done nothing but take care of me, and in turn, I give her whatever I can to make her happy.
“Cybill’s amazing, man. You should find yourself someone soon before you get too old.”
He scoffs and looks at me like I have three heads. “I’m never settling down. Fuck that.”
“Keep chasin’ tail, man. Someday, you’re going to find the one who you can’t get out of your mind, and then you’ll be fucked.”
“Well, it hasn’t happened yet, so I’m going to enjoy the piece of ass that’s coming my way.”
Cybill and his “piece of ass” walk in our direction, and all I can think is that I’m the luckiest son of a bitch in the world. Cybill’s more stunning than the day I met her. “Are you boys talking about us?” Cybill asks as she sits down in my lap and hands me a beer.
“Something like that,” Garrett grumbles, and Carla, also known as the piece of ass, sits down next to him.
He takes the beer from her hand, barely looking at her as he does it. She’s crazy for putting up with his bullshit. I can guarantee he’s a greedy-ass lover too. Someday, and I hope it’s soon, he’ll get exactly what’s coming to him—someone who treats him like nothing more than an object when he wants more.
The lights in the club darken, and the DJ starts to play a song that makes everyone on the dance floor scream with excitement. I rest my hand against Cybill’s ass and bounce my knee to the beat, loving the way her tits jiggle with the motion. She tips her head back, laughing while her drink spills over her fingertips.
“Ever been fucked in public?” I whisper in her ear.
She shakes her head, but her eyes are wide and I can tell she’s excited at the thought.
“Want to scratch something off your bucket list?”
“Yes!” she screeches loud enough that Garrett and Carla hear her over the music.
I pat her leg, signaling for her to get up before I stand and excuse us for a few minutes. This won’t take long. I’m too turned on, and I know this may be the last chance I’ll have to fuck her brains out before we get to the real party. Once we arrive, the guests will pull us in opposite directions and keep us occupied all night.
I hold her hand and pull her toward the coat room that I spotted on our way in. They’re a waste in Florida, but they come in handy at moments like these when you want to find a private spot with your girl without leaving the club.
Cybill’s buzzing with excitement as I pull her into the dimly lit coat room and kick the door closed behind us. I press my body against her back, smashing her into the wall in front of us.
I caress her breast and kiss a trail up her neck until she’s grinding her ass into me. “You want this dick in you?” I swivel my hips and push my erection roughly into her ass cheeks.
“Yes,” she moans because she always wants to be fucked.
Sometimes I use my fingers or my mouth, but I usually end up balls deep inside of her, thrusting into her until my legs feel like they’re going to give out.
There’s a coat hook above her head, and I grab her arms and ease them toward the hook. “Spread your legs.”
Her head tips forward as she opens her legs and uses the hook for support. I hike up her dress, exposing her perfect ass and greedy pussy, and I yank my jeans down to my lower thighs. I thrust into her with such force she lurches forward, balancing on her tiptoes with the assistance of the hook.
She grunts with each thrust, and her ass follows me backward when I start to pull out. She’s a greedy lover, but I love her for it. My fingers dig into her hips as I hold her body captive, and I pummel into her over and over and over again until she’s shaking and begging to come.
I slide my hand down her stomach and circle her clit with two fingers as I pound into her. Her body starts to quiver, and her pussy begins to convulse around me. I’m right behind her, biting down on my lip as I follow her over the edge into oblivion.
I can’t wipe the stupid smirk off my face.
This is the best birthday I’ve ever had, and the night’s just beginning.
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SNEAK PEEK
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Chaz kisses her as I press my cock against her ass from behind and cup each breast in my hands. My head’s spin
ning from the sensation and the visual. It’s like watching porn and getting off—but without stroking my own dick. It’s a win-win in my book. I don’t care that it’s Chaz with me, a friend and a man. All I care about is that we’re both going to fuck this raven-haired beauty.
I’m going to stick with the bro code when it comes to threesomes—no looking at his junk, don’t stare into his eyes, and never touch his dick. This is about Kali, filling her every hole and getting as much pleasure as I possibly can. Because I’m a greedy prick, and I make no apologies for it.
“I’ve been wanting to do this since the day I started this job, Kali,” Chaz moans after he pulls away from her, too caught up in getting his cock stroked to kiss her. Poor guy. He’s smitten with her, but she’s way out of his league.
She’s more my style. Free-spirited with a huge side of kink. Any girl who will bang two dudes at once is right up my fucking alley.
“I didn’t want you to fall in love with me, Chaz. Now that Garrett’s here, I figure it’s harder for you to fall in love when you’re not the only one being fucked.”
Kali reaches back and unzips my jeans before she sticks her hand in my pants. I bite down on her neck as she strokes my hardened dick in unison with Chaz’s.
“Shall we move this into the shower?” she asks.
We quickly undress as we follow her to the bathroom, dropping our clothes as we walk. She turns on the water, and we stand there completely naked and in shock. We glance at each other and do a quick chin lift that lets the other know we’re down with this. Who wouldn’t be?
Chaz glances down at my dick and seems impressed as I glare at him. He’s already broken the threesome man code, but Kali’s so freaking hot, I’m going to pretend he didn’t just check me out. She’s half-naked when I finally bring my eyes back to her. Her breasts are large with perfectly erect nipples, and she has tanned, olive skin. My mouth waters to taste her and feel the softness of her body pressed against my hardness with nothing between us.
“You both have such beautiful cocks,” she says, walking into the shower and motioning for us to join her.
Chaz steps in front of me, entering the large shower first, and I quickly follow. We stand at her sides, and my cock’s poking her in the leg.
She wraps her hand around my shaft and glances between us. “I don’t know who to suck first.” She drops to her knees, and my cock twitches in anticipation.
“Take them both in your mouth,” Chaz says, grabbing a fistful of her hair.
I roll my eyes at his stupidity. Maybe his pecker is small enough that someone could possibly fit two in their mouth, but mine is way too large. Most women complain that the corners of their mouth might actually split from the girth. “Don’t be fucking stupid, Chaz.”
“Who’s going to give me some pleasure?” she asks, sitting down on the shower seat and spreading her legs.
“I got this,” I say, pushing Chaz out of the way. He can get his dick sucked first while I bury my face between her legs. I get down on my knees and bury my face in her wet cunt.
“Mmmm… Damn, Garrett,” she moans and pushes my face against her. “Come closer, Chaz. I want that cock in my mouth.”
He stands at her side, far enough away that he doesn’t touch me. Thank God. He and I would’ve had a come to Jesus moment where I would have had to explain the threesome code to him for the devil’s triangle. But thankfully, I don’t have to…not yet, at least.
“Fuck, Kali,” he exhales, and she moans her appreciation around his cock.
I keep licking, too engrossed in her softness and scent to care about his cock and the blow job she’s giving him. I’ll get mine. I always do in the end. My knees ache from the bumpy tile floor in the shower, but I ignore the bite into my skin because this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I’m not fucking it up.
I reach up and run my fingers through her wetness, aching to be inside her. She opens her legs wider when I run my fingers over her opening, testing her for my assault. She moans as I push two fingers inside and latch my mouth around her clit, flicking it softly with the tip of my tongue.
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Acknowledgments
NIX STONE
I want to thank Falon. Without your help and support, this and so many things in my life wouldn’t have been possible. And a shout out to my mom for always supporting me and sticking by me. Mom, if you have read this far then you have read far enough, it’s pretty dirty.
FALON STONE
Thank you, Nix. You’ve been a whirlwind of crazy love in my life. I’m excited for you to join me on this new journey even if you always try to write anal into every scene.