by Simon Archer
As I let my hands leave a trail up and down Rosie’s body, Kennedi took me into her mouth, flicking her tongue up and down my length as she did so. I groaned as the waves of pleasure shot through me, leaving my knees weak and my thoughts jumbled. My hands traveled over Rosie’s hips, appreciating her curves as I fiddled with the hem of her clothes, tearing them off as quickly as I could. She returned the favor, ripping my shirt off before running her fingernails up my bare chest. I nibbled playfully at her lower lip as I pressed my palms against the warmth of her milky-white skin. She moaned as she pressed up against me, and as I ran my hand down her lower back, past her tail, and over her ass, gripping it tightly and pinning her up against me. A small, appreciative giggle escaped her lips as she continued to kiss me.
Rosie’s free hand wandered down to Kennedi, who was still lavishing me with attention. As Rosie’s fingers wove their way through Kennedi’s hair, she pulled gently, urging Kennedi to break free. She rocked back onto her heels and wiped her chin with the palm of her hand as she looked up at me through her eyelashes. I reached down and tucked my finger under her chin, guiding her up to me.
“Your turn,” Kennedi crooned seductively at Rosie, gesturing down to where she had just been. Kennedi gently ran her fingers through Rosie’s hair, and after exchanging a sweet kiss, Rosie turned her attention back to me, kissing her way down my chest, across my stomach, and past my beltline, until I felt her warm breath against the most sensitive part of my body. Rosie slowly dragged her tongue from the base all the way to the tip before taking me wholly in her mouth, and my entire body stiffened as a result.
Kennedi giggled, her tail swishing lazily as she reached up to kiss me again. As she did so, she quickly stripped down, her clothes piling up on the floor at her feet, leaving her naked and exposed beneath my hands. I pulled her in close, wrapping my arms around her and running my hands down over her curves. My hand slid around in front of her and slipped between her thighs. She gasped and tensed up as my fingers found their target, and she sank against me and moaned as I traced patterns with my fingertips. I felt the wetness run down my fingers and over my palm as she writhed against me, moaning into my ear.
“Clark,” she whispered. “I want more of you.”
I locked eyes with her for a moment and then reached down to stop Rosie. She looked up, confused at first, but I guided her up to her feet before turning back to Kennedi. With one arm around her waist, I lifted her up and tossed her down on the king-sized bed. I crawled up from the foot of the bed, kissing my way up her thighs until I felt the warmth emanating from her against my face. I took a deep breath in, inhaling her sweet scent before trailing my tongue up the center. I hit her sensitive nub and caught it between my lips, and I heard her gasp in response as she arched her back and balled the sheets up in her fists. I felt Rosie climb up beside me, making her way further up Kennedi’s body. She began kissing her up and down her neck before dropping lower, trailing her fingers across Kennedi’s breasts as she took a nipple into her mouth. I continued to suck and flick as Kennedi’s hips gyrated in response, fueling me to keep going. After a few minutes, I pulled back, dragging my fingers across where my mouth had just been before sliding them inside of her. She gasped again, and before she could recover, I brought my mouth back down against her skin, my tongue dancing circles around her now-swollen nub.
Kennedi’s moans had turned into whimpers, but they were muffled, and when I looked up at her, I saw that in my hunger, I had missed what Rosie had been up to. She had crawled up to Kennedi’s face and was now straddled over her, with Kennedi’s face buried into Rosie, I looked up further to find Rosie’s curvaceous pale skin gyrating over Kennedi’s face. Kennedi had one arm up across Rosie’s breasts, pinching and caressing Rosie’s nipples. Rosie was looking right at me though, her amber-colored eyes boring through me with a hunger that called to me.
I couldn’t wait any longer. With one final stroke of my tongue, I pushed myself up to my knees. I rubbed myself up against Kennedi, teasing her for a moment before sliding myself deep inside of her. She took all of me with a muffled moan, her hips rocking in response. Rosie moaned loudly too, and I knew Kennedi’s strong reaction to me played a part in that.
I slid slowly in and out, building momentum. I locked eyes with Rosie, who was quivering in the wake of Kennedi’s affections. She reached out to me, and I braced myself on either side of Kennedi’s body as I pitched forward. Rosie leaned forward also, grabbing onto my hair as she kissed me deeply. I struggled to maintain a rhythm from this position, but Kennedi didn’t seem to mind.
I felt a sudden change in Rosie’s body as we kissed. Her trembling took on a stronger note, and her voice quavered as she moaned with pleasure. Her grip on me was suddenly more for stability than anything else, and I took the opportunity to sit back slightly, regaining my rhythm and my hands. I used them to caress Rosie’s breasts, rolling her nipples between the pads of my fingers until she finally hit her peak. Her hips bucked as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure washed over her, her voice even higher and frailer than usual as she lost her composure. Beneath her, Kennedi was also moaning as she felt Rosie’s reaction. As Rosie sat back over Kennedi’s head, she let out a huge, satisfying sigh, closing her eyes to swim in her aftershocks.
I wasn’t done quite yet, though, and as wet as Kennedi was, I knew that she wasn’t, either. I slowly picked up speed, driving myself completely forward every time. I brought my hand back down between her legs, running the pad of my thumb in circles over her overly sensitive skin. Her moans took on a higher pitch, and I looked up at her as I worked. Her eyes were closed, leaving her fully immersed in the experience, and evidence of Rosie’s climax covered her cheeks and her chin. She made no move to wipe her face clean, and I doubted she even realized it was there, as wrapped up as she was at the moment.
Above Kennedi’s head, Rosie lazily played with herself as she watched us, and it was a sight I relished. Her legs lay prone, exposing herself to me, and she locked her eyes onto me as she worked. I didn’t see longing there. She was content to be by herself, and she was quite obviously enjoying the view. I had to admit, so was I. Her eyes sparkled with joy, and her light-colored tail twitched on occasion in response to her fingers, and I wouldn’t have wanted to interrupt her even if we’d been alone. The sight was too gorgeous to interrupt.
Kennedi brought me back into the moment then, dragging her fingernails up and across my skin, tracing patterns across my chest and up and down my arms. The sensation sent shivers up my spine, but I tried to stay focused as best I could. I continued to thrust forward, harder and faster, while my thumb continued to press circles into her skin. As my movements became more and more aggressive, so did Kennedi’s responses, until at last, her hips were bucking against mine. I felt her muscles tighten around me, which finally sent me over the edge.
As I gave myself over to her, I noticed it apparently had a similar effect on her, because her hips thrashed wildly, her legs flailing as she reached her climax. Her foot caught my hip, pushing me back outright as she crested the wave, the force of her orgasm leaving my stomach soaked in our juices, which sprayed out forcefully in the aftershocks. In the background, Rosie groaned loudly, arching her back into the artfully arranged pillows as she finished with us. Beneath her, a small puddle had formed, which was slowly soaking into the sheets below. She let out a shaky sigh as she sank deep into the pillows, a content smile dancing across her lips.
I slowly sat back, spent, and collapsed sideways onto the bed. I couldn’t feel my legs, and I wanted to stay in the moment for as long as I could. I ran my hand lazily up and down Kennedi’s leg, which sent more aftershocks pulsing through her body. Small moans and gasps escaped her lips each time, and I enjoyed being the cause of each one of them.
When I heard the knock at the door, I groaned, but Rosie got up quickly with a smile, haphazardly slipping her clothes on as she hurried to the door. Kennedi grabbed at the top edge of the sheets, yanking them down and climbing beneath
them for modesty, and I followed suit, sidling up next to her, our naked, spent bodies intertwined for a few moments longer.
By the time Rosie had my food tray set up in the living area, I had finally ripped myself out of bed, begrudgingly washing up and getting dressed before helping myself to my food. In the background, I noticed Kennedi doing the same thing.
I sat down in front of the tray and lifted off the plate cover. Steam rose off the plate, and I instantly caught the scent of the gourmet bacon cheeseburger sitting in front of me. I tried to remember the last time I had a cheeseburger. The food that Bev and Ellie cooked tended to be on the more complicated side of things, and cheeseburgers weren’t normally on the menu. I lifted the top bun and squeezed yellow mustard from a packet onto it. I added ketchup and then stacked it with the tomato, onion, pickles, and romaine lettuce that had come on the side. I realized the ‘appetizer’ I’d just had made me very hungry.
I picked up the burger and squished the bun together. That first bite was divine. The bacon was thick and smokey, and the vegetables were crisp. The burger in itself was cooked to a perfect medium, and I could taste the fresh cracked black pepper in it. The combination of the cold vegetables and the hot beef melted together in my mouth as I chewed. It was so good that I set the burger down and slowly enjoyed the bite I had taken. I had also ordered a microbrew, so I popped the cap off and sampled. The smooth, amber liquid, with just the perfect combination of barley and hops, washed my food down easily and was the perfect chaser for a burger that good.
I heard Kennedi and Rosie in the bathroom giggling while they got themselves ready to go out. They were chitchatting about some-of-the-art galleries they wanted to go to while I was at my poker game. We had several hours before the game started, however, so I was going to take them out to see the sights. As I ate, I felt my body replenishing its energy supply. The burger wasn’t so big that it made me overly full, so by the time I was done, I felt refreshed instead of sluggish. I tidied up my food tray and wheeled the cart back into the hallway so that it could be taken away. When I returned to the living room, I went to the phone, picked it up and dialed a number that I had known by heart for the past fifteen years. It rang twice before someone picked it up.
“Hello,” a familiar voice said.
“Hey, Hammy! It’s Clark!” I said into the phone.
“Well, it’s been god damn forever since I heard that name!” Hammy shot back.
“I know, I know. My communication skills haven’t been the best,” I apologized.
“How the hell are you? What’s going on?” he asked excitedly.
“Well, I just happen to be in town!” I told him.
“Oh! So, you finally made it, did you?” he said, feigning being upset. I knew he had been a little disappointed when he found out I got held up in Elko back when I was on my way to live with him for a while, so I expected to get some flack for it.
“I did! What are you doing tonight? Any time for a little poker game with an old bud?” I asked him.
“I don’t know,” Hammy answered, sarcasm dripping from his voice. “With the wife and kids and all, it’s hard to get away.”
“Oh, you know they will understand! It’s just one little game, and I will even cover your buy-in!” I responded, knowing that he was putting me on.
“But what if I get sidetracked and end up in a pawnshop on my way?” he joked.
“In that case, I will see you in a couple of years, and you can cover my buy-in!” I kidded back. I heard him laughing on the other end of the line.
“Okay, okay. Actually, tonight is perfect,” he conceded. “When and where?”
“That is what I wanted to hear!” I responded happily. “We’ll be in the VIP room at the Stratosphere! Meet me in three hours or so.”
“Alright. Now, stop bothering me, asshole. I’m very busy doing very important things,” Hammy replied dramatically.
“Yes, yes. Sorry to bother you, sir!” I laughed into the phone. Hammy hung up, and the line went dead. I put the phone down and was still laughing as the girls bounced out of the bathroom and stood in front of me.
“How do we look?” Kennedi asked.
Both girls were stunning. Kennedi had tight, emerald-green, leatherette capris on with a black silk tube top and white half-jacket. Rosie was wearing a mid-thigh length blue pencil skirt, white chiffon tank top, and bright red, fitted over-shirt. Kennedi’s hair was half up and half down, with little black wisps of hair framing her face. Rosie had all of her hair up, which showed off her thin, long neck. I was definitely going to be considered a lucky man walking around with them looking the way they did.
“You are both absolutely beautiful,” I told them. “My colorful kittens.” I winked at each of them jokingly. The girls smiled at me and then turned and started complimenting each other. I left them to their girly fun and went to hop in the shower.
Twenty minutes later, the girls and I exited the elevator into the Stratosphere lobby. They wanted to see the slot machines because, even if from our room, they could hear them. We walked into the casino area, and I stopped to give them a moment to take in the chaos. There were slot machines chiming, dinging, and buzzing. The lights on top of the machines flashed and spun. Both girls stood extremely still, eyes wide with wonder and ears constantly turning back and forth.
“Do you like it?” I asked them. They both slowly turned their heads to look at me and started nodding.
“It’s absolutely beautiful,” Kennedi said, awe in her voice.
“The energy coming from the different people and different machines is so varied! It’s like blades of grass that are being blown by the wind from different directions!” Rosie told us. I occasionally forgot that she tended to observe her surroundings in terms of energy instead of sight or sound.
“People come here from all over with hope in their hearts and dollar signs in their eyes,” I explained to them both.
“But there are some that are sad, and others that are angry, too,” Rosie said. She was speaking slowly as though conversing was an afterthought to her feeling the different energy in the room.
“Regardless of why they come here, some leave destitute while others leave rich. There are a lot of emotions to be had in either situation,” I replied.
“Oh!” Rosie called out suddenly! “I can make somebody’s day better!” She took off in a fast walk towards a bank of slot machines to our right. Kennedi’s head whipped around as she looked at me with a raised brow.
“What is she doing?” she asked, the concern was clear in her voice. I grabbed Kennedi’s hand and started following Rosie.
“I’m not sure, but I’m not sure it is a good idea to let her do it either!” I replied as we wound our way through people to catch up with her. Some space ahead of us, we saw her stop next to an elderly woman sitting on a stool, playing the slots at the end of the bank. Rosie started talking, and the elderly woman turned to see who was speaking to her. She leaned back slightly when she saw Rosie. As Rosie continued talking, however, the woman’s expression changed from one of alarm to one of excitement. Kennedi and I reached Rosie just as she took a step back from the old woman.
“What are you doing? You can’t just take off like that,” I told her in a whisper.
“Shhh,” Rosie replied, smiling up at me. “Watch!” She nodded her head towards the old lady at the slot machine.
The woman pushed the ‘Max Bet’ button and watched the digital screen spin three reels. When the reels stopped, it showed that she lost. The woman turned her head and tentatively looked at Rosie. Rosie just nodded at her. The woman repeated her ‘Max Bet.’ Again, she lost. She looked at Rosie once more. Rosie started bouncing and clapping with excitement and gestured for the woman to push the button again. The old lady closed her eyes and hit ‘Max Bet’ one more time. She opened her eyes just in time to see the reels stop spinning. When they did, the entire machine lit up. Sirens started sounding, and the sound of coins rattling grew louder. The machine started to spe
ak to the woman.
“Congratulations! You’re a winner!” the mechanical voice said. A digital sign across the top of the machine started flashing ‘$100,000 WINNER!’
The woman turned around and looked at Rosie in disbelief. She stood up off her stool and waved Rosie to come to her. Rosie took a few steps forward, and the woman hugged her tightly. She whispered something in Rosie’s ear as tears fell down her face. Rosie pulled back and smiled brightly at the old woman. Just then, three casino workers showed up to verify the old woman’s winnings and congratulate her on her good luck. Rosie backed up until she was standing with Kennedi and me again.
“Let’s go,” she said softly. The three of us headed back to the entryway of the casino. When we were standing in our original spot, I turned to Rosie.
“What was that all about?” I insisted she tell me. Rosie was still smiling, and her smile grew even bigger.
“I just told her that she was about to win but that she needed to max out her betting to do it,” Rosie responded.
“How could you have known that?” I puzzled.
“I could feel it,” Rosie told me.
“I understand that you can sense different energies, but how can you feel when a machine is about to payout?” I was getting both excited and nervous at the same time.
“It is difficult to explain. I can feel the software starting to spark. It happens when programs fire up.” Rosie pointed at a different slot machine to our left. “That machine over there won a couple of minutes ago, and I felt the same thing from it. I just hadn’t known what the feeling meant at the time.”
The slight nervousness I felt started to grow. Kennedi squeezed my hand as she felt me tense up.
“What about the max bet part?” Kennedi asked Rosie.
