Flirting With Destiny(2)

She shot a glance to her friend, as if asking permission, and Raquel responded, “Sure, hon, come on. We’re going to Aedyn’s place first, for a little party. You can join us if you want.”

“Yes, please do.” I gave the sexy blonde my best encouraging look. “Two’s company and three’s not a crowd—just more fun.” I could see she wasn’t convinced.

“Um, I don’t know. I just want a ride home.”

“I can sweeten the pot. I have a little of the devil’s dandruff to snort. Up for it?” The idea of a three-way with these two babes was prickling my cock. I knew it was divisive of me, but I needed something to sway Lisa and get her into the idea of partying with us before I blew a wad in my pants just thinking about it.

Lisa took one more look at my now clothed crotch and swung a leg over the passenger side in order to climb into the back seat. As I watched the spikey heel of her shoe digging into my new red leather seats, I cringed. “Watch the seats.” I warned.

“Sorry.” She giggled and I twisted around to watch those long legs, hoping for a glimpse under her short wisp of a dress. I wasn’t disappointed. As she moved to clear the door, the fabric stretched and rode up her thighs, giving me a peek of the heaven between her legs. Bare. Just my style.

Raquel had returned to the passenger seat and I reached across her, unlatching the glove box.

“This looks old. What songs are on it?” Raquel asked as she turned a plastic music CD case in her hands, trying to read the titles.

“Don’t know,” I replied as I shifted to pull my wallet and the small plastic bag of cocaine from my pocket. “I just use it for a smooth surface. Set in flat on your lap. I’ll cut.” I flipped a credit card out of my wallet and used it to pulverize the crystals into as fine a powder as I could manage under the current circumstances. Lisa scooted to the edge of her seat and leaned between ours, watching as I divided the white powder into three neat lines. As she leaned in, I caught a whiff of her perfume, heightening my anticipation of what I had in mind for these two.

When I finished, I leaned back and looked at Raquel. She had expertly rolled a dollar bill into a tiny tube.

I glanced at Lisa and then Raquel. “Are you up for it?”

“Is the Pope Catholic?”

I grimaced and gave her a mock look of concern. “Ooh, should we really be mentioning the big guy’s name at a time like this?”

Raquel laughed, took the rolled bill and blew the entire length of a line up her nose.

Turning to Lisa, I said, “And for you, hot sweetness... take a hit.” I passed the CD case with the two remaining lines. Raquel sniffed hard and handed the rolled dollar bill over her shoulder to Lisa. Lisa then blew her line in a way that told me she was no stranger to this either. I took the CD case as Lisa reclined against the red leather seat, then snorted the last narrow line of white hedonism up my nose.

My head lolled back, hitting the headrest and I said, “Fuck, what a great night.”

I rolled it to my right when suddenly, there was Lisa’s face again, poking between the two front seats. She was so freaking beautiful and that mouth. Damn, she looked so fuckable. Her hand slid down my shoulder as she reached over from the back seat. Her lips were drawing closer now. She was pulling my chin toward her, running her tongue along her lower lip. I was transfixed. Staring at their perfect roundness, their moist fleshiness. Once I got her to my place, I was gonna hit it hard with her. Some like it soft, but ooh baby, I wanted to shove my cock in her sweet mouth right now.

She leaned in further and covered my mouth with hers in a hot slow kiss. Fuuuck. That was the hottest kiss ever. I swore it felt like she was rubbing on my cock. Then I realized Raquel—not wanting to be left out of the action—had been rubbing her hand on my crotch the entire time. Shit, this was fucking awesome. But it was going to get even better once we got to my place. I let out a low laugh as Lisa melted into the back seat again.

Raquel pulled back her hand and said, “Let’s move this party to a place where I have room to work.” She smiled at me with half-hooded eyes and a promise of more excitement to come.

I straightened in my seat. “Your wish is my command.” I started the engine and said, “All right, ladies. To my place.”

I threw the car into reverse and barreled out of the T-Bone Club parking lot. Luckily, I lived in downtown Chicago, not far from the nightlife and all the great spots. Tonight was a typical Saturday night out for me, filled with drinking, clubbing, young hot girls and fucking. Not that a three-way wasn’t special—hell it was the crème de la crème in my book any day—although tonight wasn’t the first of these soirees I’d participated in. Tonight was going to be off the charts, these two chicks were especially fine.