登入POV: Caleb..I was still gripping the phone like a lifeline, my thumb hovering over Daniel’s name, when Zara stepped so close I could feel the heat pouring off her body.Calling that tiny black piece of cloth she had on a dress was a joke; it was honestly more like a handkerchief. The thin straps dug into her shoulders, and the low neckline did nothing to hide how hard her nipples were, two stiff peaks begging to be sucked. Her thighs were bare, and I knew she wasn’t wearing anything underneath, because I practically requested the escort to come completely naked under her clothes. Fuck! I could practically smell her arousal.She looked up at me with those dark, hungry eyes, lips slightly parted, like she already knew she’d won.My cock was so hard it hurt like a bitch, throbbing against my trousers, betraying every lie I’d told myself for five years.I couldn’t do this.She was Daniel’s little sister. Yes, she's twenty-four now, but in my head she’s still… shit! The girl who looked
POV: Zara..Gia was already waiting when I stepped out of the bedroom, arms crossed so tight her knuckles looked white. She didn’t say anything at first, just stared at the black silk dress that barely covered anything, the way it clung to my breasts and hips like it was daring someone to look away.“You’re really going,” she said finally, her voice cracked on the last word.I met her eyes in the hallway mirror while I slid red lipstick across my bottom lip. “I told you I was.”She took a step closer. “Zara… this isn’t just sex. This is you walking into a locked hotel room with a man who paid six thousand dollars to do whatever he wants to your body. What if he is a serial killer? What if he’s lying about the tests? What if he doesn’t stop when you say stop? What if—”“I’m on the pill,” I cut her off, my voice sounding steady even though my stomach twisted. “The agency vets every client; they’re paranoid millionaires who don’t want lawsuits. I get tested every month. In fact, I’m sa
POV: Mira..I kissed her like I was fucking starving, shoving my tongue into her mouth, devouring her, tasting her. For a second, she froze, then I pulled back, panting hard.Cassy stared at me with those wide blue eyes, chest heaving. “Mira… what the fuck was that?”I looked her dead in the eyes. “You really want to know why I made us leave the restaurant so fast?”She blinked, still dazed. “Because… you had a stomach ache?”I shook my head slowly. “Nah. Because your piece-of-shit boyfriend was fingering me under the table.”Her face went pale. “What?”“He slid his hand between my thighs while you were looking at the dessert display,” I told her calmly. “Rubbed my pussy through my shorts like he owned it. Told me I was soaking wet and that he wanted to bend me over and fuck me. He even said you always have trouble getting wet for him.”Her eyes filled with tears, her breathing shaky. “He… he touched your cunt?”“Yeah. He pressed his fingers right against my pussy lips and rubbed me
POV: Mira..My heart was still racing from helping Cassy pick that slutty pic for Luke when we finally turned off the lights and lay down to sleep after talking for hours about classes, boys, and stupid college drama.We were side by side in her bed, both in our sleep clothes. I wore my tight boy shorts and a thin tank top. Cassy had on a tiny tank top that barely held her huge tits and a fresh white thong. Her breathing slowed after a while, and then I heard it, that cute little snore she always made.The second I was sure she was asleep, I slipped out of the bed quietly, tiptoed to my bag, pulled out her red thong from earlier, and climbed back onto the bed. I lay on my back, heart pounding, and slid my hand down into my boy shorts, pressing Cassy’s dirty thong right over my nose and inhaled deeply. Fuck. Her pussy scent hit me hard, sweet, musky, and still a little damp. My cunt flooded instantly, breathing her scent in again and again.The moment I touched my swollen clit, I wa
POV: Mira..My pussy was already soaked the second Cassy shoved her phone at me and yanked off her lilac bra top, her huge tits spilling out, round and perfect, nipples pink and pointed out, begging to be sucked. I couldn’t stop staring. Those mouth-watering breasts bounced as she laughed, full and juicy, the kind that made my mouth water and my cunt clench hard.“Geez, Cass, you have such amazing tits,” I said, my voice coming out all husky and rough.Shit. I was dripping just from looking at them. My panties were ruined, sticky juices sliding down to my butt while I sat cross-legged on her bed. We were in her bedroom for our usual Friday sleepover, same as always since high school. Two 19-year-old college girls who did everything together. But tonight, my best friend had no idea I was dying to bury my face between her legs.Cassy grinned and hooked her thumbs into her slacks, shoving them down her long legs. She stepped out of them and stood there in nothing but a tiny red thong
POV: Bailey..He slid out of me, his cock glistening with my cream and the evidence of how hard he’d just fucked me. I didn’t wait for a command this time. My knees hit the floor before he could even blink, my hands trembling as I gripped his thick thighs.I wrapped my lips around his cock, my tongue eagerly circling the rim of his head.“Fuck,” he hissed, his fingers tangling brutally in my hair. “Just like that, Bailey. Suck me like you were born to do this.”I sucked him hungrily, tasting my own juice on his cock, relaxing my throat, pushing myself forward until he reached the very back of my throat, the thickness of him stretching my jaw to the point of aching.Saliva dripped down my chin, leaving a slimy mess on his thighs. His grip tightened in my hair as his hips began to roll forward. He wasn't just letting me suck him; he was fucking my mouth, his thrusts fast and urgent.“Deeper,” he snapped. I obeyed, my nose pressing into his dark pubic hair at the base of his cock, the







