Erotic Tale: The High Rise pt 2.

By: Victoria Bleu

Nicki turned her head to the left, eyes locked on the silhouette.“Chris, daddy, go harder!” she commanded, voice thick with possession.

Even as her body shook under him, Nicki kept laser focus on the mystery figure. Between moans she cried out,“Danny… come put your dick in my mouth!”

Through gritted teeth, Chris barked back, “I told you I wasn’t ready for this shit!” But his body betrayed him — he unclogged her pipe, flipped her like a dealer’s card, and buried himself deep in her ass without warning.

“FUCK!” Nicki screamed, nails clawing the sheets.

“Nah! You wanted this so bad… take it!” Chris growled, each thrust like thunder cracking against her hips.

Danny sat frozen on the edge of the bed. To his right — his queen — fucked in the ass, cheeks in the air, crying out under her boyfriend’s pounding. The sound of Chris’s hips clapping against her was deafening, hypnotic. Danny’s thoughts spiraled: What the fuck am I doing here? This shit went too far!

But it was something about Nicki staring through his soul as her hole was being stretched apart that made Danny’s sleeping giant rise with no hesitation. Distracted by pandora's box, Danny didn't notice his Tom Ford jeans and underwear were already scattered on the floor along with his Yeezy slides, until warm lips had claimed him.

Slurp, slurp, hawtuah, slurp.

“Damnnn,” Danny exhaled, torso melting back into the beige duvet, lost in the trance of his fiancée greedily swallowing him whole.

Ass smack!

Chris pulled out, his sword glistening with white cream. Nicki gave Danny one last slow dance down her throat, then rose like a goddess from ritual. Still in a trance, Danny laid there with his eyes closed as his mind traveled between galaxies––heaven and disbelief. Nicki walked in front of Danny and then she straddled him, inserting her fiancé's key into her moist home. In a slow grind, she rocked her hips until their moans harmonized.

Chris watched with wide eyes.

“Baby I love you much!” Nicki cried. Grinding harder. Danny put his hands under Nicki’s ass and bounced her up and down. Every bounce, Danny’s legs spread wider and wider. His grip got tighter! Nicki head fell back and her jet black, shoulder length hair, tickled her spine as her eyes rolled to the ceiling. Still standing at the edge of the bed in disbelief, Chris thought the sight in front of him was the sexiest shit he has ever witnessed.

“My girl really riding another nigga's dick––in my bed…” Chris muttered, half with rage and the other half in awe.

Chris made his way to side of Nicki. He palmed the back of Nicki’s neck, guiding her head upright. His hand ascended to her head and he caressed her scalp while leaning forward, planting soft kisses on her cheek.

Danny bounced Nicki harder, her voice strained. “Mmmm… mama love this dick. This pussy got your name all over it baby… mmmm.”

Chris’s jaw clenched. She got me fucked up.

No longer wanting to be left out, Chris pushed Nicki forward, pressing her succulent breast against Danny’s chest. Their pace slowed, but the heat only deepened.

“Shit so fucking good, goddamn!” Danny moaned, sweat dripping down his temple.

Moving between Danny’s legs, Chris caressed Nicki’s curves. Stroking his steel with one hand, he lubed Nicki's glory hole with the other––in he goes!

Gasp.

Full like a dam at capacity, Nicki didn’t know what she was feeling! Her ouches and moans merged into one. The cocktail of pain and pleasure transcended her to an euphoric place! Lying on her fiancé's chest, tongue tangled with his, spit trading like secrets, while Chris stroked her from behind in perfect rhythm. Nicki’s river broke loose, her body convulsing as the city outside held its breath to the music of three souls colliding. She was in a daze! Living out a fantasy she only masturbated to for so long––being double penetrated by the one she loved and the one she thought she could never let go, her sexual appetite was satisfied.

“Nicki, baby… oh shit,” Chris groaned as his pace quickened. "Fuck I'm cumming!" Chris was the first to fold. Barley pulling out, he stumbled backwards and collapsed on the floor.

Nicki lifted her body from Danny's chest just in time for him to instruct, “get on your feet baby!”

Driving his car in Nicki’s pussy with all of his horse power, Nicki panicked, “Baby stop I got to pee! I got to pee!”

“I ain’t stopping, let that shit out!” Danny grunted.

Chris was too weak to protest his duvet getting baptized. Fuck it! he thought.

Nicki blinked in surprise. Mr. Goody-Two-Shoes on that tonight? As he was pumping harder, she was pushing her hardest. Finally, Danny released his babies in her pool. “Fuccckkkkk….Damn girl! I love TF out of you.” Danny exhaled. Nicki stood up on the bed from being planted on her feet. Seductively she glared down at Danny and said, “look at me!” As she stood over him, his dark eyes witnessed an erotic Nicki playing with her clit. She rubbed her pearl vigorously in circular motion. Mesmerized by the most beautiful girl in the world, it took Danny a few seconds to realize Nicki was peeing on him.

With a smile, Danny said, “What the fuck Nicki!?"

“I told you I had to pee,” she grinned, unapologetic.

Later, the three of them sprawled across the other side of the bed, cleaned up, passing around the cookies Nicki had brought. Chris puffed his Rocky Patel, exhaling smoke into the quiet.

In between puffs Chris asked, “So… this it?”

Nicki and Danny exchanged a look before answering together: “This is it.”

Nicki added softly, “My last fling… before the ring.”

As they grabbed their things and headed out of the high rise, Danny smirked, arm around his bride-to-be. “Last fling, huh? Aight, bet. My turn!”

Waiting To Spill Again....

Victoria Bleu