Page 45 of The Triplets and the Blonde

“Preparing to leave. I believe they are already in their car,” he answered.

“Thanks,” I called out as I ran.

“Ma’am, you are just in a t-shirt,” he called out to me.

I didn’t give a damn.

My men were in their fancy black car halfway down the driveway. I chased after them. The tires came to a screeching halt, forcing the car to slightly fishtail. They were out of the car and on me faster than I could open my mouth.

Derek had one arm, Jason had the other, and Aiden was standing in front of me. I could have been wrong but I was pretty sure smoke was coming from their ears. To say they looked pissed would be an understatement. They shouldn’t have been pissed, I was. They were leaving without me.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Aiden roared.

“Me? You were about to leave!” I pointed to the car.

“That gives you a right to come outside in that?” Aiden grabbed my t-shirt. “We weren’t clear?”

“What?” I asked.

“You are ours!” Derek growled in my ear.

“Oh my, you guys are being ridiculous.” I pushed Aiden. “I’m covered! You can’t see anything.”

His finger was under the t-shirt and inside my pussy before I blinked. I bit my lip. Fuck, he was so good with his fingers. I clenched around his touch.

As quickly as he did it his finger was gone. I squeezed my legs.

“I don’t need to see!” Aiden took his finger and licked my juices from it. “I can feel!”

“So? I ran out here to make sure you guys didn’t leave without me. It’s not like people are gonna stop and finger me!” I snapped.

“Keep it up and all three of us will have our fingers up in you,” Derek laughed. It wasn’t his normal ha ha, it was more sinister and laced with anger.

I looked to Jason aside from grabbing my arm he hadn’t said anything. Not that he said much, but I expected something from him.

“No, don’t give me those puppy dog eyes. You fucked up.” Jason gripped my arm tighter.

Okay, so all three of them were pissed at me. It wasn’t like I was naked running around. Plus, we hadn’t established rules about attire. Not that I would listen, they weren’t gonna dictate what I wore. Yes, I was gonna go inside and put clothes on, but that wasn’t the point.

“Point made. Now, will you three wait while I go get dressed. You can’t go without me.” I attempted to give them all puppy dog eyes. “It’s dangerous.”

“Actually, I don’t think our point is made.” Derek looked to Aiden and Jason. “Do you guys?”

They both shook their heads.

Jason and Derek guided me over to the car. Derek rubbed my bare ass. Tingles ran up my spine. My heartbeat quickened. They were gonna punish me. My pussy dripped.

Aiden bent me over the car. Derek continued to rub my ass. I could have fought back. Reminded them we were out in the open. Honestly I was too excited about what they were about to do to me to say anything.

“I think you need to be punished,” Aiden growled in my ear.

“For wearing a t-shirt?” I was purposely being a brat.

“For not covering up what’s ours.” Jason grabbed my hair, pulled my face to his and kissed me.

I rubbed my legs together.

Derek lifted my shirt exposing my ass.

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