Page 29 of The Triplets and the Blonde

Her hand was in her pants. Her face was pure frustration. I couldn’t take it much longer. I wanted to help her. Needed to. All I had to do was help her cum and then I could go back to getting information from her. If she didn't talk to me I was positive at one point she would tell her best friend. Hopefully it would happen before it was too late.

A sigh danced from her lips. She was having so much trouble.

“Get over here!” I demanded.

Startled, she glanced up at me. I was at the gate waiting for her. Slowly she removed her hands from her pants and stared at me. Did she know what I wanted to do to her?

Slowly she got up and walked over to me. “What?”

First, before I helped I needed her permission. “Let me help you.”

“How?” she asked. She crossed her arms across her chest.

I looked down at her waist. She knew what I was asking, I just needed her to allow it. She nodded. Yes.

“I’m going to fix this.” I slid my hand down her pants.

No underwear of course. My finger quickly found her slit. She was wet. Fuck, so wet. I rubbed her clit. Gentle at first. I was gauging her reaction. She had to want this as badly as I did. Her lips parted.

“You like that?” I asked as she grabbed the bars.

I wanted more of her. All of her. I needed her to beg for more.

“Yes,” she moaned.

“Beg,” I demanded. I slid my finger inside. She was so tight. Fuck, she felt so good. I wanted my dick inside her.

“Hu...huh?” she stuttered.

“Be a good girl and beg me to let you finish!” I pulled my hand away.

“Seriously?” she gasped.

I took her hand that had been in her pants and brought it to my lips. I licked her pussy juices from her fingers. She panted as I tasted her. Fuck it was heaven. I wanted to drop to my knees and lap up every last drop of her. Nothing had ever tasted sweeter.

“Fine. Can you finish?” she asked.

“You are so naughty. You can do better than that.” I put my hand back in her pants. Close enough to feel her heat, but not close enough to feel her juices.

“Please,” she whispered.

“Don’t you want this?” I asked, taunting her.

“Yes, please let me cum,” she begged.

“That’s a good girl.” I rubbed my finger against her clit. “I knew you could do it.”

I rubbed faster. Hearing her panting undid me. I wanted so badly to take her, all of her. It would be too risky. I couldn’t have her, not unless she told me where the fucking bag was. I pushed that thought away, now was not the time.

Her juices ran down my finger as I rubbed. She moaned, allowing me to please her. I slid my middle finger inside of her and rubbed while my thumb continued to rub her clit. She grabbed the bars so tightly I could see the whites of her knuckles. I could see her getting closer.

“Say my name as you come,” I demanded.

She tightened her pussy against my finger. She was getting so close. I reached my free hand up her shirt to grab her breasts. Her nipples were perked and ready. I pinched lightly.

“Aiden,” she moaned. Her pussy pulsated against my hand.

I removed my hand and licked the juices she had released onto me.

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