A Triple Thrill

Emily moaned with delight. One Thriller was good, two was simple fascinating. She let them have their way with her, taking her clothes, her sweat, her moans, her body. She rolled with them, cried out with excitement as they tugged on her, each taking their time.

O’Haire pushed her down on the bed, flat on her back. A low growl came from him and his eyes danced with evil intent as he made his way down her body. He hovered over her wetness and Emily whispered, “Please.” He growled again, then dove in. Emily’s back arched as he plunged his tongue inside of her. “Yes,” she moaned, tossing her head from side to side.

As O’Haire ravaged her from the bottom, Jindrak leaned over her and took a nipple in his mouth. Emily thought she would melt with both of their hot mouths on her. Jindrak moved from one to the other as O’Haire brought her closer and closer.

Suddenly, O’Haire pulled away and flipped her over. Emily’s face was at Jindrak’s erection and as O’Haire plunged into her from behind, she moved forward enough to take Jindrak deep. “Oh... shit!” Jindrak groaned as he thrust his hips at her face. O’Haire held onto her hips as he plundered her wetness. Intermingled with the sounds of the moans and grunts, there was the smack of flesh, the slippery squirm of fluid as Emily leaked around O’Haire and sucked on Jindrak.

It wasn’t long before they collapsed into a heap. Their sweaty bodies slid across the satin sheets as their pants drifted through the air. Either man took turns kissing her, licking her, enjoying her. The moment was---

**********

“”Wake up.”

“Huh?” Emily woke with a start and groaned. “What--”

“You were smiling.”

She grunted. “You know, Scott, I used to smile all the time.”

“Well--”

“And I still smile sometimes for you.”

“Well-- you weren’t that time. So stop it.”

She stood, her body in knots after that dream, wanting the real thing or as close to it as she could get. With a grin, she grabbed Scott’s arm, pulling him up the stairs. “Now, what are you--”

“I’m gonna smile for ya,” she said, taking him into their bedroom. Then, to herself, she said, And then, maybe I can get back to my Thrill.