Tommy
Ipush through my beaded curtain, stumble through the dark to the bed, falling onto my mattress. I fumble with my jeans to release my painful erection pressed against my bell-bottom jeans and face the dim room. I can’t see them, but I can hear them giggling somewhere.
I lay back and stare up at the ceiling, kicking off my shoes. My mind is reeling from what I discovered about Talia tonight, and how deep the sickness in this town really is. Everything is spinning.
But I can’t worry about that now, not when everything feels so good and I have both the girls I love right where I want them.
Is it possible to love two girls at once? I supposed that’s what Talia is preaching among the shadows of death. That somewhere amongst the chaos there is love and unity. I’d follow each of these girls into the depths of hell if I get this threesome right now.
Still hidden in the shadows of my room, I hear them giggling, kissing, and moaning, and it drives me crazy.
“What are you girls up to?” I palm my cock, imagining what they are doing hiding in the dark, and let out a breathy growl as heat builds in my lower belly.
“Nothing…” they say in unison, followed by more giggling.
I smile at how adorable they both sound, and it gives me smug satisfaction knowing that Remy can never experience them like this. Not that he would want to.
“Close your eyes, Tommy,” Didi says.
I bite my bottom lip so hard I nearly chew it off. “Oh, they’re closed, don’t you worry, firefly.”
One of them flicks on the dim red lava lamp near my bed and turns on the music.
“Can I look now?” I ask eagerly.
“Yes.” More laughter.
As I open my eyes, the girls come into view, both wearing their platform shoes and sexy short dresses, their hands all over each other. They remind me of the dark and bright sides of the moon.
Talia is blasted, Didi still has blood streaked all over her, and I don’t care.
She’s swaying to the music, and her eyes have that dangerous allure.
Talia’s hands find Didi’s hips, and she kisses her softly.
Their soft tongues teasing, their hands moving up each other’s skirts. I’ve never seen anything so sexy.
I lay back watching them, trying to control my drug-induced heart rate with my jaw hanging open. I stroke myself, trying not to come on my hand like a horny teenager before I can even get a taste of them.
Talia, with her dominating presence, long dark wavy hair, and toned thighs, slowly lowers herself and runs her hands up Didi’s calves, pulling her dress up over her breasts and over her head, leaving her bare except for her panties.
Damn.
They continue to moan, nibble, kiss, and caress each other, and Talia pulls her dress off, leaving only her black lace bra and underwear, and those mile-high platform shoes.
I’ll be damned if it’s not the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
Both are sweaty by the time the song ends, and Talia’s eye contact with me puts me in a tailspin.
I jerk myself slowly as a bit of pre-cum pushes out of the tip, and I do my best to control it from spilling out. These girls are going to get every ounce of my cum spread inside them, but they need to quit teasing me like this.
The music shifts, and Talia pushes Didi to her knees, her blood-streaked white hair matted over her eyes, and she finally makes eye contact with me.
Feral little firefly.
For a moment, I wonder if she even remembers I am here.
Talia moves to her knees, wets her lips, and kisses each of her pebbled nipples, and I groan. “Goddammit, you girls are killing me.”
Talia pauses her kissing and glances at me. “So needy, aren’t you, Tommy?”
“Yeah, baby,” I say, resting my hand on the muscled part of my groin. “I am fucking needy, and I’m cold over here.” I don’t like not being the center of attention, but I don’t say that.
Talia smacks Didi’s ass so hard, her head jolts forward, and I know she’s gonna have a mark. “Go to him,” she orders. “I want to see how well you can suck him off.”
Damn. Finally.
Didi crawls across the carpet, and I shift to the front of the bed, waiting for her, pulling my bell-bottoms and boxers completely off and tossing them to the side. By the time she arrives, I can barely breathe, and Didi’s eyes are nearly black.
Talia could tell Didi to kill someone right now, and she’d probably do it. She looks possessed.
She rises onto her knees at the end of the bed, with my muscled legs straddling either side of her.
My hands instinctively find the indent of her hips, and I buck my torso into her. In this moment, she’s all I can see, her presence filling my vision. She looks up at me, her white lashes catching the light.
“Hi, Tommy,” she whispers.
“Hi, firefly,” I reply, running my hand through her hair, grasping it into a ponytail in my hands. My knees squeeze her slightly.
I capture her nipple in my mouth as she cups my cock with her delicate fingers. I slide my hands up her creamy thighs, moving my knuckles over the wet spot on her underwear.
“Fuck, Didi,” I whisper. “That’s so fucking hot, firefly. I’ve never seen you so wet.” I always knew she had it in her. I saw this sultry side of her the moment I saw her under those bleachers.
May Mama rest in peace.
I lean my head against her stomach and my body tenses, the sensation of everything too overwhelming. This girl just killed someone, and here we are, fucking and celebrating, and I don’t feel an ounce of guilt over it. Every one of us is on the dark side now.
Didi presses her hand to my mouth, and she says in her sweet voice, sensing my tension, “Tommy, don’t worry about what Talia and I did earlier. We did it for us. We’d do anything for you and Remy.”
Talia crawls onto the bed and sits beside me. Her presence is heavy beside me. I pull my gaze away from Didi and over to Talia, just as Didi wraps her lips around my cock, sliding her mouth down nearly the entirety of it. I told her I liked that a few nights ago, and she listens well.
Such a good girl.
I grip the blankets on either side and tilt my head back, feeling pure euphoria and a touch of release at the feel of Didi’s mouth.
Talia pushes my head down to the mattress, forcing my attention to her.
“Tommy, look at me.” Her tits are pushed together in her lace bra, and I lift my gaze to see her onyx eyes staring back at me, the soft waves of her hair falling over her chest. I run my hand over her tits as my dick throbs in Didi’s throat, overcome with emotion.
She captures my lips with hers, and the way Didi is working my cock right now, sucking it like a little whore, I can’t focus on anything dark or twisted. Not when this feels so fucking good.
This lifestyle is so intoxicating. Talia and Didi are so intoxicating. Maybe I should just succumb to it. It’s much easier than fighting it.
“Let us worship you, Tommy,” Talia breathes, and her hands intertwine with mine. Our lips biting at each other.
I reach around and unclip her bra, pulling it off her, then capturing her nipples in my teeth. My balls tighten, and as Didi rolls her tongue over the tip, I can’t stop it anymore. I explode in her mouth.
Didi lifts her head, wiping my cum from her mouth, and I catch my breath. Talia keeps her hand on my chest, and I keep my attention locked on Didi, wanting to finish what I started. I run my hand down her arm and pull her closer as my dick grows hard again.
“Was that okay, Tommy?” she asks me.
My hand glides up her thigh to her pussy, where I rub my thumb over her clit. “That was better than okay, baby. But we’re not done.”
I want to send her back to Remy with my cum dripping down her goddamn legs, embedding myself so far in her cunt, he will taste me for a week. And I want to make Talia feel so good, she will never think of anything dark and ugly again.
A low growl rumbles out of me as Talia pulls out more powder, pouring some on her tit. I sniff it off her and focus on Didi for a second as she watches us curiously. I pull her up, so her body is on top of mine. She straddles me, squeezing her thighs around me, and the drugs go straight to my head.
I grab her hips and twist her so she’s on her back next to Talia, finally taking control of the situation. Both girls stare up at me with wide, haunted eyes—naked, glistening on my bed.
They start kissing again, and because of that magic powder, I now have the stamina of a god.
Shadowface ain’t got nothing on me.
Didi twists around so she’s nestled inside Talia’s legs, and when I press my cock inside her, I am no longer in control of my body. I lean over her ass and whisper in her ear, “Now keep kissing Talia while I fuck the shit out of you from behind. I’m about to break both of you.”
I slide my dick inside her tight little hole while Talia lies beside her, drawing her hand to her cunt and starts playing with herself.
I pull out of Didi, and she twists around to face me, her fingers tangled in the sheets.
Talia gives me a shy smile and spreads her legs, and I move my dick over to where she is waiting, glistening and patient.
I slide my cock over her clit once before pressing my dick into her, giving Didi a break from me.
She drags her fingernails across my back, and the heat inside me blurs into something feral.
I don’t stop fucking them until they are shaking and ruined.