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Three's a Crowd	By : pissiMissi Category: Musicals/Plays > RENT Views: 1730 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Three’s a Crowd
By: pissiMissi
Pairing: Angelina Jolie/Rosario Dawson/Tracie Thoms
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Graphic sexual acts between three women.
Summary: While Brad’s away the girls will play and have friends over XD

“Shhhh,” Rosario giggled pulling Tracie into the dark condo. “We gotta be quiet.”
“I knew all that stuff about being a squatter was a load of shit,” Tracie said once the young Latina had flicked on the lights in the kitchen area, “You’d say anything to get that part.”
Pouring herself and Tracie a glass of wine Rosario shook her head, “Oh no I was, I just have friends in high places.” She said sipping her drink.
“I’d like to think Brad and I are more to you then just friends in high place, Rosario,” Angelina said coming into the livingroom towards them, her voice laced with disappointment.
Tracie swallowed hard as every straight girl’s lesbian fantasy stepped into view. “I-I’m sorry I didn’t realize...” She felt her cheeks get hot as Angelina walked closer to Rosario, Tracie was embarrassed for not knowing they were involved and a little jealous. Saying Angelina was gorgeous was an understatement, even in late in her pregnancy she looked flawless. She wore an oversized black t-shirt snug all around her bulging belly. Now their conversation at dinner about Sin City’s sequel made sense, Rosario had been so eager to star alongside her. She felt a little foolish for not seeing the connection and a little disappointed from the moment Tracie met Rosario she’d wanted to share just one night with her, hell maybe even have a relationship.
Rosario lowered her eyes, never looking into her eyes, to Tracie, she seemed a whole different person. No longer the cute spunky girl she’d come to truly care about, Rosario was now or so it seemed something lower then human. “Forgive me,” she said, “I never meant it to sound like that.” She set her wine glass down and moved to kiss Angelina’s feet.
Tracie was taken aback. This kind of submission was something she had only ever heard about, never seen anything like it up close. It frightened her and thrilled her all at once.
Angelina took her hand from it’s place against her lower back and lifted Rosario’s head to look into her eyes, “You better not have.” Her voice was peppered with annoyance and pain from the weight she carried, her body language screamed dominance but at the same time a little fatigue. She pulled the younger woman up to kiss her.
Remember this. Tracie thought, You’ll never see anything this beautiful again in your life. The kiss was steamy full of pent up aggression and longing from the weeks they hadn’t been together due to award shows and benefit concerts. She felt sorry for accepting Rosario’s invitation to stay the night she had no idea it would be like this. I can’t believe I actually thought we could be something. Love’s not a three-way street. There it was, those goddamned lyrics from the show she’d obsessed over for eight fucking years. She wanted to laugh at the irony of course they would find a place in her life to torment her, only in this situation it would be a four-way street if she counted Brad. Not interested.
“I’m sorry. This was a mistake.” Tracie struggled to hold back the emotion threatening to close up her throat. I’m so fucking stupid. How could I think Rosario actually liked just me? She’s beautiful and she’s involved with Angelina fucking Jolie! What could she possibly see in me?! She grabbed up her purse and turned for the door.
Rosario pulled away from Angelina a bridge of spit connecting their bottom lips. “Tracie, what’s wrong?” She asked slipping out of her mistress’s arms, Rosario touched her arm, “Why are you leaving?”
“This was a mistake.” She reached for the doorknob ashamed at the tears forming in her eyes, “I can’t believe I actually thought you...ugh. I have to go,” Before she could do anything else Tracie felt Rosario’s lips against hers in a bruising kiss. Tasting Angelina’s strawberry lip gloss on Rosario’s mouth mixed with her own unique flavor Tracie gave in and returned the kiss. Her hands went up to tangle themselves in the girl’s long hair letting out a small whimper Rosario pushed her against the wall. As they kissed Tracie opened her eyes for a moment to stare at Angelina from her place in the kitchen, she was leaning against the counter top taking very tiny sips from Rosario’s wine glass. Does it bother you that I have her right now? Tracie wondered then realized she’d didn’t give a damn and closed her eyes kissing Rosario with the same passion she’d seen from Angelina. Shifting her hips Tracie arching her back against the wall wrapping her leg around Rosario, a cute little move she’d learned when doing the tango with Anthony.
“Meep,” Rosario squeaked at the sudden movement. Her eyes were wild from their kissing, her cheeks much darker.
Angelina’s hand squeezed Rosario’s shoulder, “Come to bed with me now, pet.” Her dazzling green eyes glanced at Tracie, still breathing heavily against the wall. “Bring your friend if she wishes to stay,” With that Angelina was already on her way to the bedroom.
Tracie was shaking with nervousness and delight, Rosario took her hand, she was the old Rosario again, sweet, totally adorable not that the fiery vixen was a problem for Tracie it was just hard to adjust.
“You don’t have to stay. I know this is a lot to take in,” Rosario whispered, “I should have told you about the three of us. Well I’m not really into Brad....” She giggled, “He’s okay I guess. Angelina and I met during the filming of Alexander but you already know that.”
Tracie nodded, part of her really didn’t want to hear all of this. “I’m just amazed you’ve kept this a secret for so long I guess.”
Rosario squeezed her hand, “I really like you, Tracie, but if this is too much for you, you know we don’t have to. We can just see each other dinner or something and go to my place.”
She really liked Rosario too, she didn’t know if she could handle this, this hidden lifestyle of Rosario’s. It did make a lot of sense, the reason she was so good at playing a stripper and dancing a pole. Tracie managed a smile, “I’ll stay.”
Rosario kissed her cheek, “Okay.”
As the young Latina led her into the bedroom Tracie was in awe of her surroundings, the bedroom was amazing. Angelina lay there against the silk pillows her legs curled beneath her bottom, her long hair fell over her shoulders, Tracie admired the rise and fall over her chest, her nipples sticking out in pointed peaks through her shirt. When Rosario let go of her hand Tracie’s heart began to pound, the all too familiar ache within her lower belly began as she climbed into bed with them.
Fully naked now, Rosario’s cool fingers went to removed Tracie’s clothing until she was in nothing but her pink bra and matching panties. Tracie protested against removing those, she was still nervous about being fully naked especially in front of someone she’d only fantasied about and much less Angelina! Rosario’s lips felt good against hers again. Tracie wrapped her arms around the girl pressing her against the pillows, for a brief moment she forgot there was someone else in the room until she felt Angelina’s fingers against her back.
Angelina’s nails send shivers down her spine they moved slowly over her light brown flesh with ease and an accuracy that with each touch sent her closer and closer towards the edge. Not even ten minutes and this is driving me mad. Tracie felt the press of kissed against her shoulder when Angelina bit her Tracie groaned loudly. Her own fingers traveling down Rosario’s body, burring themselves in her hot wet center. Then there it was. The slap. Angelina had smacked her hard on the ass, a punishment for being inside Rosie? Tracie wondered, she was horrified but intrigued at the same time. With a courage she never knew she possessed she shoved her fingers deeper making Rosario cry out doomed Tracie to another smack only this one was much harder. The sting sent waves of heat through her body, she groaned feeling the woman’s fingers tugging at her underwear already damp with her juices.
Rosario bucked her hips up, “More!” She begged her eyes were tightly closed her hands–her nails digging into Tracie’s back.
Tracie positioned herself on her hands and knees as best she could over top of Rosario and Angelina continued to tug and poke at her. Closing her lips over Rosario’s breast Tracie felt the cloth of her panties being ripped and that hot talented tongue of Angelina’s moving over her tight ass. Oh god... Tracie closed her eyes tightly, Rosario’s fingers were unhooking the bra but she didn’t care anymore, Angelina plunged what felt like all four fingers within her making her scream it was muffled her mouth still full of Rosario’s breast.
Angelina rolled onto her back craning her neck so that her face was full of, well Tracie, she lapped at her soaked skin like a cat. She buried her nose in the woman’s pubic hair taking a deep sniff plunging her tongue into the hotness her index finger plunging in elsewhere.....
Crying out Tracie pressed her forehead against Rosario’s her body was shaking violently, her heart was hammering so hard in her chest she was sure it would burst.
Rosario moaned as Tracie’s fingers slowed their movements, she was close and getting distracted but it was okay for now. There would be more time for that. “Come for me, baby.”
With that Tracie screamed as her orgasm hit her, her hot juices licked up completely by Angelina. Panting hard Tracie collapsed against Rosario’s chest, spent.
Rubbing her back soothingly Rosario locked eyes with Angelina who nodded running her tongue over her beautiful lips to capture what of Tracie’s juices that she’d missed.
To Be Continued....
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