Page 16 of Triplet Babies for the CEO

“Yeah,” she says, her voice airy and light, and the sound sends another wave of heat rushing through me. I take her hand, and we walk back to the truck, anticipation buzzing between us.

As we drive to my place, the tension is electric. Tasha bites her lip, a soft laugh escaping her, and I can see the excitement dancing in her eyes.

I can’t help but let my hand slide between her legs, feeling the warmth radiating off her skin.

“Wow, this is quite the adventure,” she teases, her voice light but filled with a hint of nerves. I take in the sight of her cheeks, which are pink both from the drink and the kiss. I chuckle, feeling my pulse quicken with each glance in her direction.

“Just wait,” I say, unable to hide my grin. “It gets better.”

Turning the radio down, I let the silence wrap around us, punctuated only by the sound of the engine and our breathing. Her hand finds my thigh, resting there tentatively at first, but soon it’s stroking, her fingers brushing against me with a growing confidence that sends my mind spiraling.

Her voice is a soft whisper as she leans in closer. “You’re not at all what I had expected,” she says.

“Is that a good thing or…?” I reply, stealing a glance at her, and my heart races at the way she’s looking at me. Her eyes are filled with curiosity mixed with desire.

“Definitely a good thing. I like surprises,” she answers, her eyes glimmering in the twilight. The air between us thickens with lust and excitement, and with every passing moment, I can feel the chemistry growing.

I navigate the road with one hand, the other lingering over her thigh, savoring the warmth of her, knowing that whatever happens next will change everything.

I pull into my driveway, pushing the car into park, and it only takes one look at her before we’re wrapped up in each other again, our lips locked over in a passionate kiss. Our hands are everywhere, trying to find skin to touch and enjoy.

“Quick, let’s go inside.”

We manage to slide past Dana, my housekeeper, though I doubt she would’ve made a fuss. I bee-line it to my bedroom, her small hand tucked into mine. I’m so nervous I feel like it’s the first night I’ve ever been with a girl—like I’m a kid on his first date.

I take her into my arms, shutting the door behind me before flinging her on the bed. I pull the zipper of my Carhartt coat down, tossing it on the chair in the corner before peeling off my flannel. She squeals as I jump on the bed, planting myself on top of her and taking her lips into my own.

A sly smile comes over Tasha’s face as she thrusts herself up and onto her knees. She presses me up and gestures for me to get off the bed.

Confused, I do as she says. I stand before her as she rips my pants off of my body and takes me into her mouth. A gasp leaves my lips as I feel hers around my cock. The warmth and moistureof her mouth sends pangs of pleasure through my entire body, and I waver a little as I stand over her.

Her delicate hands wrap around my dick as she takes all of me into her mouth. My knees buckle, my hands sweeping through the thick locks of her hair as I felt my hips slowly start to gyrate toward her.

Tasha’s hands fall to my hip bones as she gently rocks me back and forth, showing me the rhythm that she wants me to use. I can only stand a few more thrusts before I pull myself from her, lifting her to her feet.

“You’re going to make me finish before we’ve even started,” I purr, bending her back over the bed. I take in the gorgeous view of her long, toned legs, splitting apart to reveal to me her most sensitive and secret of places.

I can’t help myself. I bury my face deep into her pussy. I hear her cry out in ecstasy as I eat her from behind, my hands reaching for her hips and pulling her straight back to my face.

I dip two fingers into her welcoming heat, and she keens a little. “Oh my God,” she murmurs, her fingers gripping the bedspread. “That’s amazing.”

Gliding against her soft skin, I feel the wetness of her folds drip along my fingers as they circle her clit. Slowly, I begin to make small, circular motions against the sensitive little bud of flesh. She gasps as I quicken my pace, her hips jamming against me. I can tell she’s trying to push my fingers inside of her.

“Please,” she whispers. “I want you inside of me.”

“There’s no rush,” I say to her, continuing my efforts to please her.

I suck her clit into my mouth, and she gasps, arching her back. I can feel a fine tremor in her thighs, and I step back before guiding her to flip around and lay back on the bed.

She opens her arms to me, inviting me to come to her. I smile as I climb onto the bed, but I don’t fall into her arms. Instead, Ilick her pussy over and over again, suckling on her clit at the top of each pass.

Her eyes roll into the back of her head and she shudders beneath my hands. I press her more firmly onto the mattress, increasing the tempo of my efforts.

“Brody!” she gasps, her knees closing against me, but I pry them wide open. I ravage her with my lips and tongue, licking and sucking every millimeter of her.

“Come for me, baby,” I whisper to her, and as if I can command her orgasm, she shatters, crying my name over and over as she shakes and trembles.

“Good girl,” I tell her, rising over her. I look down at her beautiful face, taking in her flushed cheeks and her glade-green eyes. She’s too beautiful for me, too young, and I feel a pang of worry.

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