Fantasy For Three

Charlotte blinks awake to Victoria already rubbing herself beside her. Wet fingers. Slow circles. "What you thinking about?" Victoria smirks, breathless. "A fantasy." Her voice drops. "You, taking a real dick. Bent over, getting your ass pounded while I watch." Charlotte bites her lip. She remembers men before they started sharing each other. Christian from the office? He could fuck the way Victoria is asking. Hard. No apologies. Three days later he's here, cock already pushing into Charlotte while Victoria kneels at the edge of the bed, watching every inch disappear. Charlotte gasps, stretched full, and Victoria moans like she's the one taking it. Then Victoria crawls in. Tongues, fingers, wet skin sliding against skin. Christian grabs hips and neither woman knows whose body he owns. It ends with Charlotte shaking through an orgasm with Victoria's mouth on her clit and Christian buried balls-deep in her ass. None of them will forget how it tasted.