Jade and Lena sit across from Gia, hands fidgeting in their laps, futures stitched together with vows they haven't written yet. Gia smiles slow, then slips off one heel like she's shedding more than just shoes. Her fingers find Jade's knee first. Lena swallows hard but stays still, thighs pressed tight, watching. They never meant to keep secrets from each other. Yet when Gia's tongue slides between Lena's folds, Lena bites her lip and stays quiet because Jade is right there, right fucking there, pretending not to notice how wet the cushion's getting. Jade gets the same treatment minutes later, legs hooked over the armrest while Gia licks lazy circles around her clit. Each girl hides her moans like they're ashamed. Both get off anyway. Writing the vows breaks them open. Jade blurts first, then Lena, voices trembling with the same confession. The room goes dead quiet until Gia laughs, short and sharp. She tells them they cheated with the same woman, not different ones. So where's the crime? She proposes a simple fix: three bodies, no lies left to tell. They strip on the couch like it's a dare they all agreed to. Jade's mouth on Lena's breast, Lena's fingers sunk deep inside Gia, Gia's tongue working Jade until her knees shake. They trade places again and again until the room smells like sweat and cunt and nobody remembers who started what. When the shaking stops, Lena's already talking honeymoon plans and the three of them tangled together in some cheap hotel room with the do-not-disturb sign flipped for days.
Jade and Lena sit across from Gia, hands fidgeting in their laps, futures stitched together with vows they haven't written yet. Gia smiles slow, then slips off one heel like she's shedding more than just shoes. Her fingers find Jade's knee first. Lena swallows hard but stays still, thighs pressed tight, watching. They never meant to keep secrets from each other. Yet when Gia's tongue slides between Lena's folds, Lena bites her lip and stays quiet because Jade is right there, right fucking there, pretending not to notice how wet the cushion's getting. Jade gets the same treatment minutes later, legs hooked over the armrest while Gia licks lazy circles around her clit. Each girl hides her moans like they're ashamed. Both get off anyway. Writing the vows breaks them open. Jade blurts first, then Lena, voices trembling with the same confession. The room goes dead quiet until Gia laughs, short and sharp. She tells them they cheated with the same woman, not different ones. So where's the crime? She proposes a simple fix: three bodies, no lies left to tell. They strip on the couch like it's a dare they all agreed to. Jade's mouth on Lena's breast, Lena's fingers sunk deep inside Gia, Gia's tongue working Jade until her knees shake. They trade places again and again until the room smells like sweat and cunt and nobody remembers who started what. When the shaking stops, Lena's already talking honeymoon plans and the three of them tangled together in some cheap hotel room with the do-not-disturb sign flipped for days.
