What She Deserves - S1:E12

The bride-to-be’s last taste of freedom was already booked by her bridesmaid, Gianna Dior. Lilly Bell slid the engagement ring from her finger and left it glinting on the hotel nightstand. Gianna caught the gesture and didn’t wait for Lexi Luna, the wedding planner who’d locked the suite door minutes earlier. Gianna stripped Lilly down to lace that barely covered anything. The strap of the thong sat high on her hip, damp already, cutting into flushed skin. Lexi watched from the chair across the room, one leg draped over the armrest, bare cunt open to the cooler air while her fingers circled and pinched her own clit in lazy spirals. “Open her legs wider,” Lexi ordered. Gianna obeyed, hauling Lilly onto the edge of the bed so her feet stayed on the floor, thighs spread. Two fingers slid between Lilly’s folds, deep and fast, knuckles bumping the engorged clit with every pump. The wet, dirty sound filled the room, mixing with Lilly’s rapid breathing. Gianna added a third finger, curling hard, scissoring the walls until they fluttered and tightened around her. Lexi crossed the floor, dropped to her knees behind Gianna, spread the maid-of-honor’s ass with both thumbs, and dragged her tongue from dripping pussy to clenching asshole. She lapped in rough circles, then speared the tip of her tongue inside. Gianna gasped and shoved the sound back into Lilly’s cunt with an even harder thrust of her hand. Lilly’s thighs trembled. Her hand snapped to Gianna’s hair, nails scraping scalp, and yanked the other woman’s mouth down onto her soaked core. Gianna licked a solid stripe, then sealed her lips around the swollen clit and sucked while three fingers pistoned without mercy. Lexi added two of her own to Gianna’s cunt, stretching her open from behind, knuckles rasping every slick ridge. “Fuck her face,” Lexi snarled. Lilly rocked her hips, dragging her pussy across Gianna’s mouth in frantic circles. Her cunt clamped around nothing for a split second, then suddenly squeezed down hard as the orgasm ripped through her. Juice sluiced over Gianna’s chin and down the curve of her throat. She kept sucking until Lilly’s knees buckled, dragging them both to the carpet. Lexi switched positions, stretched on her back, pulled Lilly’s hips to her face, licking the aftershocks out of her sensitive slit. Gianna straddled Lexi’s chest, slid back until her own dripping cunt hovered just above Lexi’s mouth, then sank down and started to ride. Lexi groaned into Lilly’s cunt, fingers digging into Gianna’s ass, tongue pushing up to meet every roll of the hips. The three bodies rocked in rhythm until Gianna’s clit throbbed against the flat of Lexi’s tongue and the second wave of wet heat ran down her chin and over her breasts, leaving bright, sticky trails across skin flushed red.