Chapter 127: Chapter 127

With my old clothes slung over my shoulder, I knocked on the apartment door, the adrenaline from the gala still thrumming in my veins. The door swung open, and fuck. There was Kim, her blue dress hugging every curve—sleeveless, tight at the waist, shimmering like sapphire, dipping low to tease her cleavage, her short brown hair framing her mischievous eyes. She looked like a goddamn model, leaning against the doorframe, one hip cocked.

“It’s eleven,” Kim said, her voice playful, a smirk tugging her lips. “And I didn’t sleep.”

I grinned, stepping closer, the tuxedo feeling stiff but right. “That you didn’t. Good job.”

“I have a surprise for you,” she said, her tone low, dripping with promise.

“Oh?” I raised an eyebrow, my pulse quickening.

Kim opened the door wider, and my jaw dropped. Jasmine and Tessa stood there, both in dresses that screamed trouble. Jasmine’s was crimson, off-the-shoulder, clinging to her frame, the hem stopping mid-thigh, showing off her long, toned legs, the fabric tracing every line of her body. Tessa’s was black, a halter-style gown with a plunging neckline, tight across her full chest, flowing loose around her hips, a slit up one side flashing thigh with every step.

“Oh…” I said, stepping inside, swallowing hard, my throat dry.

“A tuxedo, huh?” Jasmine quipped, her dark hair cascading over one shoulder, her eyes raking me up and down. “Suits you, Evan.”

“Too bad you’ll be removing it,” Kim whispered behind my ear, her breath hot, her hands gently pushing me further into the room, her floral perfume hitting me like a drug.

Kim guided me to the couch, her touch firm but teasing, and I sank into the cushions, spreading my legs, the tuxedo’s satin lapels catching the dim lamplight. Jasmine crouched in front of me, her crimson dress stretching as she moved, her fingers deftly unzipping my pants, tugging them down slow, her eyes locked on mine, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

“So, how was your day?” Tessa asked, sliding onto the couch beside me, her black dress shifting to reveal more thigh, her vanilla scent wrapping around me.

“Good,” I said, my voice rough as I draped an arm around her shoulder, my hand slipping inside her dress, finding her nipple, hard and sensitive under my fingers. I teased it, rolling it gently, feeling her shiver. “How’s yours?”

“Same ol’, same ol’,” Kim said, stepping behind me, her hands kneading my shoulders, her fingers strong, digging into the tension. “Fuck, you’re stiff.”

I chuckled, my head tilting back as Jasmine’s hands slid up my thighs, freeing my cock from my boxers, already hard, throbbing. “My shoulders or…?”

Kim laughed, her massage deepening, her breath warm on my neck. “Both, you perv,” she teased, her fingers working slow circles. Jasmine’s lips brushed the tip of my cock, her tongue flicking out, teasing, sending a jolt through me.

“Fuck, Jasmine,” I murmured, my hand tightening on Tessa’s shoulder, my fingers still playing with her nipple. “You’re gonna kill me.”

“Not yet,” Jasmine said, her voice low, sultry, her tongue swirling around the head. “We’re just getting started, baby.”

Tessa leaned closer, her lips grazing my jaw, her breath hot. “You look so fucking good in that tux,” she whispered, her hand sliding down my chest, popping the first button of my shirt. “But you’re gonna look better naked, Evan.” Her nails scraped lightly, making my skin tingle.

Kim’s hands slipped under my jacket, pushing it off, her lips brushing my ear. “Relax, big guy,” she murmured, her voice dripping with heat. “Let us worship you tonight.” Her fingers undid another button, her touch electric, as Jasmine’s mouth took me deeper, her lips tight, wet, her tongue swirling, making me groan.

“Goddamn, Jasmine, your mouth is fucking heaven,” I said, my hand in her hair, guiding her rhythm, her moans vibrating against me.

Tessa’s kisses moved to my neck, her lips soft, then nipping gently, making me hiss. My hand slid lower, cupping her ass through the slit in her dress, squeezing, her gasp sharp in my ear.

“You like that, don’t you?” Tessa purred, her voice husky, her hand slipping under my shirt, tracing my abs. “You’re so hard for us, baby.”

“Always,” I groaned, my hips twitching as Jasmine’s tongue flicked the tip, her hand stroking my base now, slow and firm.

Kim’s hands roamed my chest, her lips finding mine, kissing me deep, her tongue swirling, hungry, her floral scent overwhelming.

“You’re gonna love this,” Kim murmured against my lips, her hand joining Jasmine’s, stroking me as Jasmine sucked, their touches syncing, driving me wild. “We’re all yours tonight, Evan.”

“Fuck, Kim,” I said, breaking the kiss, my head falling back as Tessa’s lips trailed down my chest, her tongue flicking my nipple, sending sparks through me. “You’re all too much.”

“Too much?” Jasmine teased, pulling back, her lips glistening, her eyes dark. “You can handle us, right?” She climbed onto my lap, straddling me, her crimson dress hiked up, her panties gone, her pussy brushing against my cock, wet and ready.

“Fuck yeah,” I said, my hands gripping her hips, guiding her down.

She sank onto me, slow, her tight heat enveloping my cock, making us both moan.

“God, Jasmine, you feel so fucking good,” I groaned, thrusting up, her warmth gripping me, her moans loud as she started to ride.

“You’re so deep, Evan,” Jasmine gasped, her hands on my shoulders, nails digging in, her hips rolling, taking me deeper with every move. “Fuck, I love your cock, baby.”

Kim sat beside me, her blue dress slipping off one shoulder, her lips kissing my neck, her hand stroking my thigh. “Look at her ride you,” she whispered, her voice sultry. “She’s losing it for you, Evan. You’re making her so fucking wet.”

I leaned forward, my mouth finding her breast, tongue tracing slow circles around her nipple before I licked it, teasing the sensitive peak. Jasmine gasped, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer, pressing my face against her chest. “Fuck, Evan,” she breathed, her voice shaky, her body arching into me. She hugged my head tight, her grip possessive, urging me to keep going, her hips grinding harder against me.

Kim’s hand stilled on my thigh, her voice cutting through the haze. “Hey, I’m getting jealous over here,” she teased, her tone playful but edged with heat. She grabbed my chin, turning my face toward her, and kissed me hard, her lips messy and hungry, tongue slipping against mine in a sloppy, desperate dance.

Tessa let out a mock huff, her hand finding my shoulder. “Don’t hog him, Kim,” she said, her voice dripping with mischief. She tugged me to the left, her grip firm, and pulled me into a kiss of her own, her lips softer but no less demanding, her teeth grazing my lower lip as she pressed closer.

Jasmine’s hands tightened in my hair, a soft laugh escaping her. “Come on, girls, stop it,” she said, her voice thick with arousal. She pulled me back to her, hugging me closer, guiding my mouth back to her breast. “Focus on me, Evan,” she murmured, her tone commanding yet needy, urging me to suck her nipple again. I obeyed, my lips closing around the sensitive peak, drawing a sharp moan from her as her body shuddered against me.

Tessa’s hand slid to my balls, teasing gently, her lips on my ear. “You’re gonna fuck all of us, aren’t you?” she purred, her voice dripping with need. “We want every inch of you, baby.”

I thrust harder into Jasmine, her moans growing louder, her pussy clenching tight, the heat building fast. “Fuck, Jasmine, you’re gonna make me cum,” I groaned leaning back, my hands gripping her ass, guiding her faster, the couch creaking under us.

“Yes, Evan, give it to me,” Jasmine moaned, her voice trembling, her hips grinding, her body shaking. “Come inside me, baby, I want to feel you.”

The pressure surged, my cock throbbing, and I couldn’t hold back. “Fuck, I’m cumming,” I growled, thrusting deep, my climax hitting hard, thick spurts filling her pussy as she cried out, her body shuddering, her nails digging into my shoulders. I panted, my chest heaving, Jasmine collapsing against me, her breath hot on my neck.

“Goddamn, that was intense,” I said, catching my breath, my cock still twitching inside her.

Jasmine kissed me, slow and deep, her lips soft. “You’re not done, are you, baby?” she teased, sliding off, her crimson dress a mess, her eyes gleaming.

“Not even close,” I said, my Libido stat, 8, keeping me hard, ready for more. “Round two, ladies.”

Jasmine slid off me, her crimson dress a crumpled mess, her cheeks flushed, her dark eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she caught her breath, my cum still warm inside her.

Tessa leaned against me, her black dress bunched around her hips, her thighs parted, her fingers tracing my abs, her breath hot on my neck.

“Fuck, Evan, you’re still ready to go,” Kim murmured, her voice sultry, her fingers grazing my cock, slick from Jasmine.

“Hell yeah,” I said, my voice rough, my hand sliding to Tessa’s ass, squeezing through the slit in her dress, making her gasp. “I want every one of you, every way.”

Tessa’s lips found mine, kissing me deep, her tongue swirling, her vanilla scent overwhelming. “Then take us,” she whispered, her voice dripping with need. “We’re all yours, Evan.”

I stood, my tuxedo shirt hanging open, my cock throbbing, and gestured to the floor. “All fours, ladies,” I said, my tone firm, hungry. “On the ground. I’m fucking your asses.”

Tessa’s shoulder slumped. “Boo. Anal sex. Boo.”

“Ah you love it,” I chuckled. “Come on. chop chop.”

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