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“Then get in place. Ride Chase’s face for me, baby.”
Chase lies down on the bed, and Ginny climbs on top of him. She grinds her pussy on his mouth and nose. She leans forward, taking his shaft into her mouth, and bobs her head up and down his length. Her already glistening pussy is put on display for me as Chase assaults her clit with his masterful tongue.
Moving on the bed, I position myself just above Chase’s head. Gripping my cock, I give it a couple of strokes before lining it up with Ginny’s pussy, and slowly slide inside—her walls clenching down as I go. Each time I pull out, Chase moves his mouth slightly and licks along the length of my shaft. Fuck, that feels amazing.
I’m so caught up in the moment, I don’t realize Chase has moved his hands until I feel them massaging my ass cheeks. He begins to moan, his deep voice causing vibrations along my skin as he bucks his hips upward, pushing his cock further into Ginny’s mouth. Damn, it’s like we’re doing our very own porno. I, for one, would pay to watch it.
Chase begins to thrust faster as Ginny squirms underneath me. Taking hold of her ass, I spread her cheeks further apart and spit, letting my saliva slide down her crack right to her back hole. Taking the pad of my thumb, I rub it along the outer ring, then slowly slip the tip of it in and out as I fuck her harder. I’m so close to coming, but I need both of them to find their pleasure before I do.
Chase is the first, followed by Ginny, and with two more pumps into her tight little hole, I’m shooting my load deep inside of her. I pull out just before I’m done and stick my cock straight into Chase’s mouth, letting him take the rest of my cum, mixing it with Ginny’s juices.
Fuck me, that was hot, especially watching him swallow every single bit of it.
Chapter 12
Ginny
Waking up, I have a delicious ache between my legs. I never knew being with two men could be so satisfying—now I’m wondering what it would be like with all three. Curiosity takes over and I wonder how to bring up the topic to them.
Chase and Blake are still asleep, so I wiggle myself out from between them and climb out of the bed, trying my hardest not to wake them. Once I’m free and I know I haven’t disturbed them, I make my way across the room, stopping long enough to pick up my panties and one of the guys’ shirts off the floor and put them on. Opening the bedroom door, I step into the hallway, taking one final look back at the bed before shutting it. My heart warms seeing how the two of them have gravitated toward each other. Chase is now snuggled up to Blake, his head on his chest, with Blake’s arms around him.
I make my way quietly down the hallway, unsure if Carter is awake yet, and head to the living room, where I left my purse. Pulling my phone and charger out of it, my next stop is the kitchen to make some coffee while I check my messages.
I’ve barely powered my phone on before it goes crazy, vibrating in my hand alerting me to all the messages I missed during the night. While it goes through the process, I move over to the counter, plug the charger into the wall and hook the phone to it. Opening the cabinet, I pull out the coffee and hurry to get some brewing. I have a gut feeling I’m going to need it.
By the time I’ve finished, my phone is finally quiet, and to my surprise, no one has entered the kitchen yet. I guess I wore out Chase and Blake and, well, Carter, I already know he loves to sleep in from our one night together.
Taking a seat at the table, I set the coffee down and open my phone as I settle in to see who’s been trying to reach me.
I’m not surprised to see a string of messages from Melina, wanting to know if I’m still alive, and how big the cocks were. Did I orgasm more than once, and if not, I needed to run like hell out of the cabin.
I send her a quick message back.
Me: I’m alive, sore, and fuck yes the orgasms were amazing. Now leave me alone biotch ??
I don’t expect her to reply back. It’s still early, barely seven in the morning. It’s days like this, when I could still be cuddled between two hot ass men, that I hate my body has a fucking internal alarm clock. I haven’t been able to sleep in for—shit, I can’t remember how long it’s been. Even as a kid, Dad had me up at the god awful crack ass of dawn to practice.
Shaking it off, I look back at my phone, wanting to clear out the texts before I hit the missed phone calls. There’s more from my dad, reminding me I need to get to him ASAP and stop acting like a spoiled brat. Classy, Dad, classy. I want a life, so that makes me a brat. Here I thought I got to choose the life I wanted; how wrong was I?
The last message is from Antony.
Antman: Hey Gi Gi your Dad is going insane. What are you going to do? I can only hold him off for so long. He’s already sent me the flight information to be there.
Antman: Are you there? Please don’t avoid me. I get why you want to do it, but I need to know your final answer.
Antman: Gi Gi! I can’t wait forever.
Sighing, I know I need to respond. Antony deserves better than this. He deserves someone who can commit to him and how amazing he is.
Me: Sorry about Dad.
Me: Give me until New Year’s Eve?
I jump when the phone vibrates in my hand, nearly spilling the steaming hot coffee all over me. Looking down, I see it’s Antony. I wasn’t expecting a response so quickly.
Antman: Fine. But no longer. I need an answer. I love you Gi Gi.
I let out a small breath of relief. He’s giving me time. Now I need to make a decision. Do I choose me and what makes me happy, or do I make a decision that will make my dad and Antony happy and me miserable? Many would think it’s an easy decision, but it’s not. Well, not for me at least.
