Ethan found himself in a dilemma.
A minute passed, yet Haley neither sent a message back nor entered the room.
A challenge with Bernadette perched on his lap, her back pressing against his chest, about to recover her climax to search for the second round.
His whole plan depended on Haley entering when nothing outwardly was happening.
Then, a knock came at the door.
Haley pushed it open and entered.
She also locked the door behind her.
Bernadette stiffened in shock, especially since their state meant that just vacating his lap was not an option.
“Relax.
That’s my promoter friend, who arranged for us to enter,” he whispered.
“Ethan, you’re already here!” Haley said, acting dizzier than usual as she threw herself on the couch next to them.
Naughty, he decided.
“Why didn’t you call?”
“I wanted to spend some time with by friend Bernadette,” he said.
“Haley, Bernadette.
Bernadette, Haley,” he said.
Haley pulled a beer from the bucket which they had been ignoring, twisted the cap, and took a sip.
“So, are you guys not dancing?” she said.
“We’re resting for a while,” he answered, even as he kept his hand on Bernadette’s naked thigh, his fingers wandering.
“Oh,” Haley said, playing the airhead angle perfectly.
“Bernie, don’t tell me you can’t keep up with him,” she teased.
“Maybe I should sub in?”
That was enough to annoy Bernadette.
“Oh, don’t worry.
I can keep up with him,” she said, even as she rose up slightly, only to fall down.
Ethan smirked even as he shared a fleeting glance with Haley, who knew exactly what she was doing when she goaded Bernadette.
They looked at each other, ignoring him for a second.
Ethan, wisely, said nothing, enjoying the perks.
He was curious just how far he could push tonight, but hurrying up had no benefit.
Bernadette, seeing that her ‘actions’ went unnoticed, started moving back and forth even more.
“So, Bernadette,” Haley asked, playing the airhead idea.
“What do you do?”
“I’m preparing to defend my PhD,” she said.
Haley looked at him, surprised.
Understandable, considering Haley’s only exposure was watching her taken on a club couch like a common slut.
“You’re a scientist?” Haley asked, no doubt comparing herself with Alex; though even there, Haley lacked some context.
“Microbiologist,” Bernadette corrected.
“Right.
Studying …
bacteria stuff.”
“Immune response mechanisms in pharmaceutical applications,” Bernadette corrected, her hips still moving back and forth.
“That’s what I said,” Haley responded, with a deliberately dismissive attitude she had perfected on Alex.
“Bacteria stuff.”
Ethan felt Bernadette’s fingers tighten on his leg, but considering her hips started moving even faster, he took that as a success.
“And what do you do?”
“College dropout, focusing on fashion, marketing, and brand development,” Haley corrected, her airhead aura dissipating just a touch.
“That sounds like a real job,” Bernadette replied.
Her tone of sarcasm wasn’t perfect considering she was also using his shaft as a dildo, but Haley was too experienced with sarcastic nerds to miss it.
Soon, they were trading biting insults, which he would have taken as alarming, but he did not.
Bernadette was starting to move faster and faster on his lap as Haley ‘failed’ to realize what was going on.
And, Haley had just enough insecurity about her intelligence to take the situation personally, and vindictive enough to ignore her own issues with a potential naughty situation with another woman.
“That’s enough wasting time,” she said with a chuckle.
“You guys need to dance.”
With that, she moved to Bernadette, grabbed her hands, and started acting as if the two of them were dancing.
Bernadette stayed on his lap, but Haley still pulled her high enough to increase her hip movement.
He watched, happy with the cleavage Haley displayed as she leaned forward.
“Hey, I’m not in the mood—” Bernadette gasped in panic, but Haley was merciless.
She suddenly shifted her hold to Bernadette’s shoulders, lifted her a bit, and pushed her down until he was buried completely.
Bernadette moaned.
“Yeah, you’re clearly not in the mood,” Haley mocked her, her earlier airhead attitude gone.
She repeated the action.
“Let me give you a clue, Miss Science.
You are not good enough an actress to hide what’s going on.”
Bernadette froze mid-move, cheeks burning crimson.
“W-what?
No, of course not.
Nothing is going on.”
Haley laughed, bright and teasing.
“Really.
I can see your hips moving.
That’s adorable.
You’re trying so hard to be sneaky while his dick is clearly buried inside you.”
“O-of course not,” Bernadette stammered, but she was shocked by the sudden reversal, enough that she didn’t react when Haley pulled her skirt up, revealing what was going on.
“Clearly,” she purred, grabbing Bernadette’s hips.
“Don’t stop on my account,” Haley added, her hands shifting to Bernadette’s hips, pushing her down.
But, he didn’t miss the way Haley’s fingers trembled, a reaction she hadn’t shown back when they were having a little public fun.
Meaning, Haley wasn’t exactly experienced with threesomes as well, and she was bluffing as a way to take revenge for earlier insults.
Bernadette was just competitive enough to match her energy.
Perfect, he thought.
“You looked like you were having trouble keeping the rhythm.
Here, let me help you dance properly,” she said, tightening her grip on Bernadette’s hips, and pushing her down harder onto his cock with each roll.
Bernadette gasped sharply, the pleasure overwhelming any concern she might otherwise have as she clenched around him.
“See?
Much better,” Haley continued, her voice playful and condescending.
“You have to use your whole body, not just little shy movements.
Down… and up… down… There we go.
Much better.”
Each downward push made Bernadette moan involuntarily.
Her perky breasts bounced once he quickly pulled her top high enough and pulled her bra down, revealing her breasts.
“Haley, lick,” he ordered.
That made her pause in hesitation and excitement, but she followed it quickly, her hands still pushing Bernadette down.
She soon climaxed, but Haley continued, making him warn her.
“Haley,” he said.
“What?” Haley blinked innocently as she stopped.
“I’m just helping!
She’s so tiny, I thought you might need some extra… encouragement to handle all of you.”
“Let’s see how well you’ll do,” he said once he stopped enjoying the way Bernadette’s walls fluttered around him from the humiliation and pleasure. This chapter was copied from novelping.com without permission.
He laid Bernadette down on the couch, then pushed Haley on top of her, leaving them face to face.
And, he slipped inside Haley.
He was even more merciless as he grabbed Haley’s hair, their hips hitting loudly.
Haley moaned.
“It’s not easy, is it,” Bernadette teased.
Ethan punished Bernadette by switching back to her.
Haley’s twisted her neck to look at him, her eyes darkened with lust.
He winked at her, and she turned back to Bernadette, encouraged.
She leaned closer, her lips brushing Bernadette’s ear.
“You’re really tight, huh?
I can hear how wet you are every time you slide down his cock.
Does it feel good, Dr.
Bernie?
Getting fucked by a big dick while a college dropout like me helps you ride it?”
“Shut up…” Bernadette hissed, but her hips were now moving on their own, chasing the pleasure while Haley kissed her neck.
Haley giggled and slid one hand down Bernadette’s stomach until her fingers found her swollen clit.
She started rubbing slow, teasing circles, contrasting with his merciless beats.
“How about now?” she whispered.
“Oh!” Bernadette gasped, her head going back as another orgasm hit her with surprising speed, leaving her dazed.
“See?
I’m helpful—” Haley whispered, which died when he switched back to her.
She moaned while the competitive fire in Bernadette’s eyes flared.
She suddenly reached out, grabbed Haley by the back of her neck, and pulled her into a fierce kiss.
Haley moaned into her mouth, but the way she tightened around him showed her enjoyment.
The kiss was aggressive, tongues battling as he took Haley from behind hard.
He stopped only when he was at the edge.
Remembering he hadn’t asked Bernadette about the pill, he pulled Haley back, pushed her to her knees, and pressed her against her lips.
She took immediately, her doe eyes particularly striking from that angle.
He filled her mouth, and she swallowed enthusiastically.
Meanwhile, Bernadette shuffled to his side, watching Haley with a mixture of confusion and desire.
He hummed, reading the huge flood of notifications.
[Achievement complete.
Public Threesome with Haley Dunphy.
Challenge: Hard]
[+10 Appearance
1 Random Silver Skill
1 Random Silver Reward]
[Bonus achievement complete.
Netori effect in play]
[+10 Charisma
Matching skill found.
Upgrade Novice Acting
1 Random Silver Reward]
[Achievement complete.
Public Threesome with Bernadette.
Challenge: Daring]
[+25 Intelligence
1 Random Platinum Skill
1 Random Platinum Reward]
Tough calls, he decided, but went with Intelligence from Bernadette, as it pushed it closer to a hundred, and he was curious if there would be any effect when he reached there.
Meanwhile, he picked up upgrading acting, curious whether it would reach Adept.
It didn’t.
[Intermediate Acting]
{Uncommon Skill: You are a proficient actor.
You know how to portray yourself proficiently, know the best way to use the scene or play against the camera, a decent emotional range.
You’re good enough to play lead in minor theater shows, or appear as side characters in mainstream production.]
Still, it was a nice tradeoff, he decided, and also picked a skill from Haley, curious what he would get.
[Adept Photography]
[Rare Skill: You are a skilled photographer.
You’re competent enough to work for magazines, major events, and serious artistic work.]
That was certainly welcome, he decided, even as he finished watching Haley suck him, then, turned to Bernadette.
“Why don’t you go and help her?” he whispered.
“You’re pushing your luck, bucko,” she said, but that didn’t prevent her from falling on her knees, and they started kissing, sharing their ‘reward’.
It was a nice sight, he decided.
When they finished and sat back, Bernadette paused.
“Wait, are we taking a risk?” she asked.
“Nope,” Haley said, even as she quickly typed a message.
“We are safe for another hour,” she added as she quickly pulled her own tiny dress over her head, revealing she wasn’t wearing a bra, her tiny panties making her even sexier.
Her perky tits bounced free, nipples already hard.
She slipped out of them as well, completely naked except for her heels.
“Don’t tell me you don’t dare to match, Miss Science,” she teased.
Bernadette growled in a mix of anger and desire, but she followed, ending equally naked.
With one on each side, Ethan decided to enjoy it to the limit.
He grabbed their hair, and first, pushed Haley down, and she started licking his shaft, then, he pulled her back, and replaced her with Bernadette, amused that they were still sharing competitive glares.
Yet, the atmosphere in the VIP room was absurd, with both girls alternating between heated glares and giggles.
“Okay, I need to know something,” Haley said once she pulled back, her annoyance melting into amusement.
“What?” Bernadette asked, her tone equally mellow.
Ethan realized that they were getting into a chatty mood, so he changed the pace a bit.
He stopped grabbing their hair and instead brought his hand between their legs, his fingers dancing.
Haley moaned as his fingers slipped in her.
“How did you meet this bastard?” she asked.
That made Bernadette blush.
“No judgment,” she said.
Haley nodded.
“We just met … at dinner.
A friend set us up.”
“You’re kidding,” Haley gasped, but he flicked her clit to make her gasp.
“Why don’t you answer how we met before reacting,” he teased her.
This time, it was Haley’s time to shuffle.
“Well, we met … yesterday,” she admitted.
“He was playing his cello.
I took his video because he is interesting.
We started talking photography, then…”
“Defiled Griffith Park,” he finished.
Bernadette poked his side.
“So you’re a bastard.
What happened to finding friends that you’re interested in.” New chapters come out on novelping.com first.
“Hey, it’s not my fault I’m lucky.
It’s not my fault that I met with two very beautiful and very interesting ladies back to back, both sharing my interests.
Haley is an incredible photographer with an eye for fashion, and you’re a scarily smart scientist that can chat me about programming while also teaching me.”
Haley paused.
“What, programming and science, really?” she asked.
The discussion was fun, so he didn’t interrupt, especially since he was still slowly fingering both of them.
Bernadette nodded.
“Unfortunately, the bastard is not bragging…” she said, slapping his chest.
“Well, he’s bragging, but as far as programming and sciences are concerned, he’s not exaggerating.”
“Same for photography and … fashion,” Haley responded, though a moan interrupted her as his fingers quickened.
Haley responded by wrapping her fingers around his shaft, and Bernadette did as well.
Then, they once again started chatting, though this time, he was the target of their casual insults.
One coming from a social angle while the other approached analytically.
Any other time, they might have actually hurt his feelings.
Luckily, there were certain tiny advantages that helped him to take those insults in the playful nature they were intended.
But, as entertaining as the interlude was, it didn’t take long.
Soon, Haley leaned forward, he stole a kiss, then directed her toward Bernadette.
It was clear that Haley was interested in that, but her curiosity required a little push to be fulfilled.
Bernadette was lost in the unfamiliar pleasure, not resisting Haley.
Her hand came up and cupped Haley’s jaw, and the tentativeness dissolved.
Ethan watched, his brain cataloguing the moment with quiet awareness even as he fingered both girls.
It was interesting.
In the show, Haley was a woman who had always dated men confidently and exclusively.
Bernadette was even more conservative, yet here they were, in a VIP booth, kissing each other with the surprised enthusiasm of people who had just discovered a new flavor of ice cream.
He leaned in, his lips finding the curve of Bernadette’s neck, and the three of them merged into a configuration that was part kiss, part embrace, and entirely unprecedented.
Haley didn’t break her kiss with Bernadette while he shifted her hips and impaled her.
They fucked, following the rhythm as if they were dancing.
He could see that Bernadette was merely enjoying the novelty, but he felt that it was different for Haley.
It felt like she had discovered something new about herself … something interesting.
Just not enough to distract her from the main dish.
Her hips continued to move with passion, following the beat of the music, determined to enjoy both parts.
She cummed surprisingly quickly.
[Achievement complete.
Help Haley Dunphy discover a new aspect of her preferences.
Challenge: Daring]
[+25 Attractiveness
1 Random Platinum Skill
1 Random Platinum Reward]
[Bonus achievement complete.
Netori effect in play]
[+25 Charisma
1 Random Platinum Skill
1 Random Platinum Reward]
He went with stats from both, feeling that the addition would be very useful, especially since it brought his skills to a surprisingly satisfying level.
[Intelligence: 93]
[Attractiveness: 65]
[Charisma: 35]
[Agility: 5]
A song ended.
Another began.
They didn’t stop.
Haley’s head fell back against Ethan’s shoulder, her eyes closed.
Bernadette was between her legs, kissing her stomach playfully while he continued to invade Haley…
Only to be interrupted by her phone ringing.
Haley checked, only for her eyes to widen.
“Guys, we need to empty the room,” she whispered.
“It’s time.”
“Well, we can always go to my place, it’s close,” Bernadette said, and after a quick change, they followed, calling it an early night.
Ethan was prepared to pay a hefty fee for the VIP room, only to learn Haley had already arranged for it to be waived.
A quick cab ride later, they were in Bernedette’s place, once again naked.
This time, it was Haley who acted.
She ripped Bernadette’s clothes aggressively and pushed her onto her bed, pushing her legs apart before she dipped down, licking her with renewed passion.
Bernadette, still sensitive from everything else, cried out loudly with pleasure, her small body shaking.
Haley licked and sucked eagerly even as he stood behind her, and slipped inside, pumping in and out.
The wet, obscene sounds filled the room, finally audible without the insistent bass of the club.
After a few minutes of this torment, Bernadette came hard, covering Haley’s lips with her taste.
Her loud moan was muffled when Haley shifted up and kissed her again, letting her taste herself.
Meanwhile, Ethan was more than happy with the sandwich he was enjoying, alternating once more.
That lasted until two, when their bodies finally surrendered to pleasure, and they collapsed into a heap.
“You’re actually really hot when you stop pretending to be proper,” Haley murmured to Bernadette, even as she hugged him.
Bernadette hugged him from the other side, and soon, they fell asleep in a heap, a surprisingly cute ending to their adventure.
In the morning, he woke up to Bernadette’s alarm.
He silenced it, then poked Bernadette awake by caressing her belly and breasts.
She woke up with a moan, then her eyes widened as she looked at her bed, which was unusually full.
“That wasn’t a dream,” she whispered, her voice hesitant.
He kissed her.
“It was not.
But just like I promised, you have the control,” he added.
“If you don’t want a repeat, I will stay away,” he guaranteed, which would have been more believable if he wasn’t simultaneously caressing her core.
“I need to go to the university.
I have a seminar,” she said reluctantly as she slipped out.
He let her.
“Do you need me to wake Haley up and leave,” he asked.
Her hesitancy was clear enough.
“Would it be rude?” she asked.
“Of course not,” he said with a chuckle, and while Bernadette was in the shower, he poked Haley several times, but it took several flicks of her nipples to wake her up.
“Five more minutes,” she whispered.
“Tempting, but we need to leave,” he said.
“Our host needs to leave for a seminar.”
“Fine,” she muttered, but as she stood up and the memories filled in, her expression shifted.
“I … did we really …”
“Yes,” he whispered, suppressing his temptation to angle for a quickie, and instead helped her to dress and escorted her to the cab, which timed with Bernadette hurriedly rushing out of the shower.
He might have tried to break the awkwardness, but with Bernadette in a hurry and Haley clearly not a morning person, he let them disperse.
After all, there were always more fun…