Triple Threat (8 page)

“Hurry, Chad!” I wish I understood how he affected me like that.

He put the condom on as he sucked on my nipple, making me moan. I got my legs open and pulled my knees up as much as I could. “Ready so soon?” he whispered as he positioned his body over me. “Guess I’m getting good at this.”

Then he drove into me slowly, all the while kissing me. Before getting too far in, he started to thrust, with gentle strokes. It was arousing and loving at the same time.

“I love you so much, my baby girl,” he softly whispered in my ear before biting my neck again.

Then he shifted his whole body up. I put my heels on the back of his legs and wondered what he was doing. With the first move he made, I felt amazing. I moaned as his shaft lightly slid over my clit. It was unbelievable. The slow motions made the sensation last longer.

“Like that, huh?”

I looked up at him, grateful he liked making me feel good. “You’re just incredible, you know?” I wanted to move my hips, but didn’t want to interrupt what he was doing.

Each stroke drew a passion-filled moan from me. Then suddenly, I cried out his name, as my whole body shuddered. I raked my nails over his back, and threw my head back.

When I relaxed, he picked up his pace a little. That felt even better. But then he started to move his hips side to side. I had to close my eyes, it was so good.

“Lift your hips to me, baby. It’ll get even better.”

I cautiously did as he asked and he was so right. I gasped, feeling so different. Then I used him as leverage and kept doing it, slowly. It was better than anything we had done so far, but not easy. He continued to rock his hips as I brought mine up to him.

Within minutes, I let out a powerful scream. My hips pushed hard against him, automatically. The extra stimulation was gone and he was very deep within me. I trembled fiercely as I held him inside me with the tension my intense pleasure caused. I clung to him, overcome by the surprisingly strong climax.

“Oh, baby, that’s it!” he exclaimed. Then he started to thrust into me hard and fast. “Don’t let go, please!” he shouted then stopped his hips. I felt his cock spurting.

I finally relaxed when he was done. Then I slowly regained control of my breathing. I had the urge to tell Chad I loved him, but I couldn’t hurt him by lying to him.

Soon, he practically dropped onto me. “I love you, baby.” Then he sighed. “That felt so good. Did you do that on purpose?”

I looked up at him. His smile melted my heart. I really wished I loved him. “No. I just couldn't help it. You made me feel that good.”

“I’m glad I did.” He kissed my lips. “Baby, we still have to get up. We were supposed to be there a while ago.” Then his phone rang on the nightstand. “See, she’s as impatient as me.” He slowly got up and answered his phone. “Hi, mom.” I left him and took a shower.

When we arrived at Chad’s parents’ house, we found that everyone was in the backyard. They had a huge deck with had an awning over one section. That helped ease the burning of the hot August sun a bit. The deck also wrapped around the above-ground pool.

Our parents were sitting at a picnic table, laughing. When my mom saw me, she got up and hugged me right away. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too, Mom.”

Then she hugged Chad, who was like a son to her. “You’re taking good care of my little girl, I hear.”

“Yeah.” Chad winked at me.

We joined them at the table and I tried to act as casual as possible. The amazing sex we had that morning made that difficult. I was still feeling residual shudders once in a while. I squeezed Chad’s hand every time it happened. He loved that about me.

Chad and I had a few beers with our parents. After about five, I put my arm around his waist and kept sliding my other hand over the front of his shorts. Chad moved my hand a few times.

“Baby, stop it. Please tell me you’re not drunk.”

I leaned on his chest and looked up. “I’m not.”

“You had too many. No more, OK?”

When Chad’s dad soon started cooking, he got up. “I’ll be back, baby, just drink some water and try to sober up a bit.”

As I sipped a bottle of water, I stared at Chad, absentmindedly admiring how he moved. He had taken his shirt off, and that always turned me on. I watched his biceps swell as he lifted things and his hair blow in the warm breeze that washed over the deck. I was mesmerized by my lover.

Soon Giovanni arrived with his mom, Maria. She sat with us and Giovanni stood near her. I looked up at him once in a while, no longer preoccupied by Chad. My feelings for him were very different than the ones I had for Chad. I liked just being with him, without needing sex.

I wanted to go to him, but felt confused over what the right thing to do was. When he smiled at me, guilt came over me. I hoped he didn’t know I was sleeping with Chad. Then I thought of a reason to talk to him.

I got up and nonchalantly put a hand on his back. “Where’s your brother?”

“Guess,” he replied, sounding annoyed. But he looked down and smiled at me.

I bit my lip. “Still with that chick from last night, huh?”

“Yeah, I never thought when we went to that club last week I would regret us getting a gig there.” He touched my hair. “You got a haircut. It looks nice.”

Chad was oblivious to those types of things. The night before I had my hair up, so Giovanni wouldn’t have known it was different. “Thanks.”

“Crystal, can you check on the chicken inside?” Chad’s dad called out to me.

“I’ll be back,” I told Giovanni. Then I went to the kitchen. I opened the oven and saw that it was ready.

“Let me get it.”

I turned around and Giovanni was behind me with oven mitts. “Thanks.”

While he took the chicken out, I reached up to the top shelf over the sink to get a platter. It was too high, so I jumped up onto the counter. One at a time, I put the two platters down next to me.

Suddenly, I lost my balance. Giovanni grabbed my thighs, trying to catch me. His hands slid up my skirt as he stopped my fall. He held my bare hips for a minute.

I was more shocked feeling his hands under the straps of my underwear, than by the fall. I couldn’t move or talk. My skirt was all the way up and my ass was pressed up against his crotch.

“Thanks for catching me.”

“You’re welcome.” Then he exhaled loudly as I felt his cock hardening. “Oh God, I’m sorry.” He carefully put me down, and I felt his hands let me go. “Shit! You’re fucking panties are caught on my watch.”

My panties came down as he tried to pull them free. “Giovanni, stop. You’re gonna tear them.” I slowly leaned back on him and lifted my right foot.

“What’re you doing?”

“Taking them off. Help me.”

“I can’t do that to you.”

“Either help me or you’re gonna wind up ripping them off of me anyway.”

He kept his body against mine, my skirt still up. His arms were around me, trying to free my panties from his watch. I could feel his breath coming fast against the back of my neck and his stiff dick pressed into my back.

“I’m so sorry.” His hands were shaking. “I can’t get them off.” His body moved, and I bit my lip as his cock touched the top of my ass. “Damn, Crystal, I’m sorry. My dick has a mind of its own.”

I looked back at him. He was blushing. “I don’t mind.” I had so much more confidence when I drank.

“I got it.”

“Just don’t tell anyone else you got my panties off of me.” I was trying to bait him, but I was sure it was pointless.

He helped me put them back on and got my skirt down. I closed my eyes when he ran his fingers over my bare ass in the process. “Crystal, you must hate me.”

“Why, because you touched my ass?” Then I looked up as I leaned my head on his strong chest. “I’m not upset or even annoyed. You have nice hands.”

His breath caught in his mouth. “Um… uh…”

“
What’s taking so long, guys?” Chad suddenly asked.

Giovanni backed away from me a bit. “She fell, and I caught her. She’s fine.”

“You sure you’re OK, baby?”

“Yeah,” I replied, turning around.

Chad put the chicken on the platters, looking at us once in a while. “Good. I gotta get this outside.”

I felt guilty about what happened between Giovanni and me. Then I started to feel a bit torn. I liked Giovanni so much I dreamt of him, even when I was in bed with Chad. But Chad and I had gotten much closer, even though I tried not to let to happen. I looked from one of them to the other. What was I gonna do?

“I’ll be outside, baby.”

I looked down at Giovanni’s pants. He was still only inches from me. I smirked, seeing his cock straining against his jean shorts. I gazed up at him then put my hands on his waist.

I wished I had the guts to kiss him or just put my hands through his hair. I was very attracted to him physically, but I didn’t want just sex from him. I really wanted it all with him. I had started to wonder if I loved him, but I couldn’t be sure. There was a fine line between love and lust.

I sighed and gave up on coming on to him. “Thanks for not saying anything about my panties.”

His eyes met mine. “No problem. Um… Remember we talked about hanging out last weekend?” He sounded nervous.

I got excited. “Yeah, did you want to do something?”

“Well… kinda. Um, would you go to see a movie with me?”

I shrugged, “Of course. You got one in mind?”

“Yeah… um…
Dark Force
. It’s a sci-fi movie. Do you like those?”

I sighed, wishing he wanted to take me on a real date. “Yeah, I do. I wanna see that, too.”

“Can we go tomorrow night?”

I moved a hand to his hip. “Sure. So it’s a date, then?” I hoped he responded to that.

“Date?”

I panicked.
Oh, no! I blew it already?
I thought quickly then I laughed. “I’m kidding.”

“Oh, yeah. Right.” He didn’t sound happy. “So, I’ll come get you at like six. We can get pizza first.”

If he were interested in me, he would have jumped on the date comment, right? “Sounds like fun.”

“What sounds fun?” Chad asked as he came back in the kitchen.

Giovanni backed away from me quickly, “Nothing.”

“Just making plans,” I added.

“I have a plan for you.” Chad whispered in my ear, as he leaned over me. Then he softly kissed the corner of my mouth. “Later.”

I looked up at Giovanni, hoping he didn’t catch that. He didn’t seem to, but was watching Chad.

“Food’s almost done.” Chad hugged me and was off.

Giovanni frowned. “Wow, he has it bad for you, huh?”

“You didn’t know that?” I expected Chad to have told him he loved me.

He sighed. “I guess I hoped… I mean, I thought he was joking. You guys make a cute couple.”

“No, no. You don’t understand.” I started to dread what he was thinking. “We’re not… I’m not…” I just couldn’t find the right words fast enough. “He’s not my boyfriend.”

He looked confused. “But he calls you baby, and you wear his ankle bracelet. He’s in love with you, and you’re not together?”

“We’re not. I swear. He’s my best friend. Our parents think of us like brother and sister.”

He took a deep breath. “That’s good I guess. So, he won’t mind if I take you out… I mean if we hang out sometimes?”

“He might, but he has no say in the matter.”

After it had gotten dark, Giovanni came to me. “My mom has a headache. I’m gonna take her home.” He caressed my cheek with a finger. “I’ll see you tomorrow night.”

“Can’t wait.”

He hesitated then kissed me on the cheek. “Good night, Crystal.”

“Good night.” I put a hand lightly on his chest. Wow, he had such nice muscles. There was that desire again. Maybe it wasn’t love. I watched him leave with thoughts of getting him in my bed naked.

“Baby, wanna go in the pool?”

It was still hot out. “Yeah.” I hoped it would distract me from thinking of Giovanni.

Soon he and I were upstairs in the hallway bathroom. “Wow, baby. That’s nice.”

I smiled as he looked me over in my new blue bikini. Then I put a hand through his hair as he put his arms around me. “I knew you’d like it.”

“Why’re you so good to me?” he asked.

I looked up at him, feeling happy. “I don’t know. I guess I feel good when you do.”

“Is that just a hint of love in there?” His eyebrows rose with hope.

I sighed. “Chad, I love you and you know it. I’m just not in love with you. I would never wanna be without you.” I started to feel very emotional. I held onto him and put my head on his chest. “Please don’t ever leave me, no matter what.”

“I could never do that,” he assured me. “No matter who you’re with, I’ll always be by your side.” He held me for a while longer.

When we stepped out of the bathroom together, Will was in the hallway. “What were you guys doing in there?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Chad responded.

When we got back outside, we found our parents still on the deck, drinking and laughing.

We both jumped into the pool, holding hands. When I surfaced, Chad pulled me to the darker end of the pool. His lips covered mine quickly. He held me close to him as we kissed with increasing passion. I ran my hands through his hair and felt my need for him grow stronger.

He slid his hands up my body and over my breasts. “I like how much cleavage this shows off.” He pulled the right side of my bikini aside. Then he leaned his head down and sucked my nipple into his mouth.

I moaned, but then quickly looked around. No-one was looking, but they could turn around. “Chad, my dad could see you.”

“He’s drunk,” Chad assured me. Then he covered me back up.

“What?” I asked.

He kissed my lips. “Nothing, I’ll be right back.”

I swam around as I waited. After a while, I leaned on the side of the pool. Then Chad surprised me by pressing his body up against my back.

“What were you talking to Giovanni about?”

I didn’t understand why he waited so long to ask. “Why?”

“Will said he saw Giovanni’s hands under your skirt. Are you fucking him, too?”

I smiled, wishing that was true. “You’re jealous. What happened to no strings?”

“I’ll give you no strings.” Suddenly, he pulled the bottom of my bikini aside and roughly rammed his entire cock into me.