He walked into the bar like a lion on the prowl. His blonde hair spiked like a mane around his handsome face. He ran his fingers through it as the blast of cool air hit his body. It felt good against the light sweat on his skin. He wore a white sleeveless t-shirt, his arms tan. His long legs were covered to above the knees by the camouflage shorts he had made from an old pair of pants. His sandaled feet carried him to the bar. He ordered a shot of tequila and a beer and took his regular seat in a booth in the corner. Where he could watch. For her.
He had been watching her for nearly a month now. She paid him no attention. She came every weekend. He never knew if it was going to be Friday or Saturday. So he came both nights. She always came with friends. Rarely the same ones. They danced. They drank. They laughed. He knew that she saw him, he never doubted his ability to make himself known. Tonight. Tonight she would pay him some attention.
Right on schedule she walked in. Flanked on both sides by two friends.
She looked around the bar. For him. She smiled as she saw him. Always in the same place. Always. Tonight he looked different. There was an air about him. A look in his eyes. His blue eyes. She had noticed them the first time he accidentally made contact with her body. Since then it had been a game. A game of hide and seek. Tag. Risk. Chess. She had brought her two best friend’s with her. She was upping the stakes. Stacking the deck. She didn’t think he was that good. IF she had her way this was a game they would all win. She wasn’t one to not get her way.
Neither was he. He noticed the sleek lines of her body. Like a gazelle. Long lines. Beautiful. Her friends were beautiful as well. He had seen these two before, but never the three altogether. He stayed where he was, ordered another shot. Waited for them to catch up.
She stood in the center of the two. She could see him from the corner of her eye. She wanted to keep an eye on him. Know where he was. When he would make his move. She felt it. Felt the tiny hairs on the back of her neck twitch. Not danger, just aware. She knew she was being hunted.
They took to the floor. Their bodies moving to the beat. She kept him in her sights. Her friends knew the game. They had talked about him many times. None sure exactly what he wanted. But they knew what they wanted. Him.
It was time. She had been teasing him from the dance floor. The way she moved her body. The soft sway of her hips. The way her body became one with the beat. The rhythm. He wanted in on that rhythm. A dark primitive rhythm.
She watched him stand and move in her direction. His movements were so smooth it was as if he glided instead of walking. His eyes were focused on her. She knew he was coming for her. She was excited and felt a tingle between her legs. At the same moment she watched his hand move between his legs and his fingers adjust his cock. She wondered if he was as hard as she was wet. Shouldn’t be long until she knew.
He walked past her and approached her from the other side of the bar. He moved slowly in behind her. His hands made the first contact with her hips, and led his body into hers. He pressed himself against her. His cock rubbed against her ass. She rolled her hips back to increase the contact with him. Hard. He was so hard. Her hands covered his. Fingers laced. Neither was sure who was holding who.
His face lay beside hers and he could smell the sweet smell of the tequila. Feel the warmth as he breathed near her. Hear the deep rasp as his breathing increased. Seconds later she felt his mouth on her skin. His lips barely grazed the slope of her neck. She heard her own breath catch and could feel the smile curl on his lips. He licked a line up to her earlobe and gently pulled it with his teeth. His eyes made contact with the other two.
They moved in. He felt their hands on him. He kept his focus on her as the two worked his body. Hands and fingers touching his skin. They gently caressed and not so gently caressed him. The first pair of lips sucked at his bicep, nipped at him. The second pair his neck. Hands went to his ass. Then she reached behind her and rubbed his cock. "Let’s get out of here." He whispered against her neck. She turned and for the first time looked directly into his eyes. She knew what ever the game was she had just lost. He knew he had just won.
He took her hand and walked out the door. The others stayed a step behind. Not a word was spoken inside his car. No music. Just the sound of the ocean getting closer. She eventually spoke, "Where are we going?"
"Shh! My home. No one will hear us screaming there." All three girls shuddered. "All three of you will scream before the night is over."
One in the back smiled, "And what about you?" It was his turn to shudder.
He led them inside and they were instantly on him. They circled and moved around him. All hands, fingers, and lips. And tongues. Those soft sweet tongues that lapped at his hot skin. Mouths that nipped and left soft bites over every area of exposed skin. Soon there was more. They pulled his shirt off. She unzipped his pants as their eyes locked. Their lips met for the first time. Softly at first then quickly turning passionate. Tongues tangling. Moans from both of them. He sucked her tongue. She moved slightly to the side. He was confused. He wasn’t ready for this to end. Then he felt a warm mouth envelope his cock. Felt too good. He had been hard for hours. This mouth sucked and licked him. Her mouth stayed with him. The other kissed his back and played with his ass. Squeezing his firm cheeks.
He broke away from her, "What is your name?"
She smiled, "Kelley. The one sucking your cock is Esha. Lisa is fascinated with your ass right now."
"I’m Nick."
Kelley backed off and let Lisa move to the front. She bit at his lip, those soft luscious lips. She kissed with her eyes open, wanting to see him. His eyes drifted closed as their tongues met. He lost track of Kelley. Then he felt her. All of her. Naked and pressed against his skin.
Esha let his cock go and moved back. Lisa took the opportunity to drop to her knees and explore him with her mouth. Stopping first at his belly button and letting her hands rub his inner thighs, and trace the crevice between his leg and body. She slowly licked the length of him. His hips jerked forward. Lisa took him. His hands went to her hair. He didn’t want her moving. No teasing. He wanted to cum. He fucked her mouth fast and hard. She took him.
He watched Esha strip in front of him and run her hands over her body. She walked forward and one of his hands left Lisa to pull her nipples and massage her breasts. He bent and sucked those breasts. Esha moaned and ran her hands into his hair. Kelley reached between his legs and squeezed his balls. She kept kissing his back. He kept thrusting into Lisa’s mouth.
Nick was the first to scream. He screamed loud and long. Three on one wasn’t fair. He quickly turned on Kelley, "You’re the first. I want you to cum for me. I want to taste you. I swear I can taste you in my dreams. I can feel what it’s like to bury my face in you. Now I get to see." Kelley was speechless. "Lay down. I’ll be right with you." She did as he said.
He knelt down and pulled Lisa into his arms for a searing kiss. His fingers went between her legs and rubbed her clit, "That was good." He looked up to Esha, "You too." He pulled her down to the floor and kissed her as well. Then he turned.
Kelley sat indian style on the floor. Nick went to his hands and knees and slowly crawled over to her, "Now, you’re mine. Prepare to be eaten alive." He kissed her and laid her back. He stayed on his hands and knees as he planted kisses down her body. He settled between her legs, placed one over his shoulder. He smiled a perfect half smile that nearly made her cum. His tongue teasingly licked his lips as he lowered his face. Her back arched with the first contact of his mouth and she cried out his name. She was rewarded with his finger sinking deep inside her. His tongue moved in slow motion. Rolling her clit, flicking it over and over until she would have sworn she couldn’t take anymore. Then he sucked her. The moans from her mingled with the sounds as he feasted on her. Her hands held his face to her. Her hips ground into him, wanting as close as possible. She felt her release nearing. He felt her walls begin to twitch and wiggled that wicked tongue against her. Pushing her further and further until she yelled for her god. His name was Nick.
He kissed her slowly and was on to his next victim. Leaving Kelley a quivering mass. He looked at Esha, "Kneel." He moved over as she sank to her knees. He laid on his back and scooted beneath her. His hands ran up her thighs and grabbed her ass. He stretched his face up to her and ran his tongue along her slit. She sank down on him. He kept his hands on her ass and worked his tongue all over her. Tasting everything she had. She squirmed and stopped when she felt him suck her clit. She whimpered, "Damn, you’re good."
His cock was hard again. Kelley crawled over and began to massage his balls. Getting him even harder. Lisa crawled over and began to kiss and suck his nipples. He moaned at the attention and took out his frustration on Esha. Kelley noticed Esha’s reaction, her head fell back and she let out a loud groan. She thought she could get better and deep throated Nick. He bucked and she held his hips down. She was in control of this. Her fingers worked with her mouth. Nick held Esha closer to him and his tongue worked at a furious pace until Esha screamed and fell back onto the floor.
Nick pushed Lisa aside and reached down and pulled Kelley of his cock. The look in his eyes was pure lust. His breathing was labored. He pointed a finger at her, "Don’t you move." He turned his attention to Lisa. He intended to keep his promise. He pounced on her and slammed his finger inside her. His mouth quickly followed and replaced his fingers. He took his time tongue fucking her and let his fingers stimulate her clit. She moaned and shook her head against the floor, "Oh fuck, Nick." He moved his mouth up and flicked at her clit, the sucked it. Her hands pulled as his hair. She let loose a loud stream of four letter words as her orgasm over took her.
Nick sat back on his ass. "Ladies, it was very nice to meet you. You saw where I put my keys. Please, take my truck and go home. Kelley will call you to come get her. Tomorrow."
Lisa and Esha gathered their clothes and headed through the kitchen. Nick took Kelley’s hand and pulled her up, "Upstairs."
Once upstairs his eyes took on that look again. His hair was wild, looking like he’d just been fucked. That was next. He backed her up until she collapsed backward on his bed. He didn’t stop moving and buried his cock inside her. She screamed out from his entrance. He felt so good. He was long and thick. She could feel every centimeter of him burn into her body. Searing and stretching her. It felt so good. His thrusts were measured. Slow and easy. Grinding and rolling his hips into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and tightened her muscles around him. Making his way tighter. She pushed at him and flipped them over. He didn’t mind at all. He relaxed and let her ride him. Closed his eyes and concentrated on the feel of her tight wetness sliding over him. His hand reached forward to tease her nipples, then drifted down to let his thumb rub her clit. She increased the pace. Riding him harder. Faster. Her moans matching him. They were both close when he yelled, "Stop!" She didn’t move. "On your hands and knees."
Kelley smiled as she felt him slip from inside her. She moved to the position he wanted and watched him crawl behind her. His hands moved up and down her back, her ass. He leaned over her and kissed along her back, his fingers toyed with her clit again. Dipped inside her, "I want you, Kelley. God, how I want you. For weeks. I knew I had to have you. Now your mine." With that she felt him plunge into her again. His hips contacted her ass with each thrust. Hard this time. Fast. Slamming her. She braced for him and felt him, felt so good. Rocking her. Fucking her. He fingered her again, and got her off. She screamed and her head collapsed to the bed. The tightness around his cock made him insane. He grabbed her hips and gave her all he had. He fucked her until he thought he would explode. Then he did. Buried deep inside her. One final thrust that left them both collapsed on the bed. Sweaty. Smelling of sex. Satisfied.
He whispered in her ear, "Checkmate."