LOGIN(Maya’s POV)I had just finished freshening up in the bathroom, skin still warm from the quick shower, when I heard the doorbell ring. I pulled on a baggy shirt that hung off one shoulder and a simple pair of panties, nothing else. My hair was still a little damp.From the hallway I heard Theo open the front door, then the familiar sound of Lila’s voice mixing with his as they exchanged greetings. Something light. Something normal. But nothing felt normal anymore.I stood there for a second, hand resting on the wall, and let the memory of earlier crash back over me. Lila on the other end of the phone, moaning, fucking herself with a dildo while she listened to Theo bury himself inside me. The wet sounds she’d made. The way her voice had broken when she came. It had been wild. Filthy. And it left a deep, restless ache between my legs that the shower hadn’t washed away.When I finally walked into the living room, Lila was already sitting on the couch.She had on an oversized top and a
New StoryChapter 1(Maya’s POV)I was stretched out on the living room couch like I had nowhere else to be, one leg hooked over the backrest, the oversized shirt I was wearing bunched up around my hips. My AirPods were in, and Lila’s voice poured into my ears, warm and familiar, the way it always was when it was just the two of us on the phone.She was telling me about some guy at the gym who’d tried to talk to her between sets. I laughed at the right parts, asked the right questions, but my mind kept drifting. It was late enough that the apartment felt quiet and heavy. Theo was somewhere down the hall. And Lila… Lila always sounded a little dangerous when she got comfortable like this.“He was cute,” she said, “but he had that try-hard energy. You know the type.”“The type you still almost went home with,” I teased.She laughed, low and guilty. “Maybe. What are you wearing right now?”I glanced down at myself. “Just one of Theo’s shirts and underwear. Nothing special.”“Mm.” There w
(Final)(Zara’s POV)Sunlight was already leaking through the blinds when I woke up. My body felt heavy and used in the best way. Every muscle ached. My pussy and ass were still sore from the night before, and I could feel dried cum on my thighs and stomach. I was lying right in the middle of the bed, Alex on one side of me, Jake on the other. Both of them were still asleep, one of Alex’s arms draped over my waist, Jake’s hand resting on my hip like it belonged there. This was normal now. I shifted slightly and both of them stirred. Alex’s hand slid up to cup my breast, thumb brushing lazily over my nipple. Jake pressed closer from behind, his cock already half-hard against my ass. “Morning,” Alex murmured, voice rough with sleep. He leaned in and kissed me, slow and deep, like he had all the time in the world. Jake’s lips touched the back of my neck. “You’re still full of us,” he said quietly, fingers drifting between my legs and sliding through the mess there. “I can feel
(Zara’s POV)By the time late afternoon rolled around, I was already aching in the best way. We hadn’t really left the apartment all day. What started in the kitchen after breakfast had moved to the couch, then the shower, then back to the bedroom. My body was covered in faint handprints and drying cum. Every time I moved, I felt the evidence of both of them between my legs. Alex was the one who started it again. He came up behind me while I was standing at the dresser, still only wearing one of his shirts, and shoved me forward so my chest pressed against the wood. His hand fisted in my hair, pulling my head back as he bit down on the side of my neck. “You’ve been walking around this apartment leaking our cum all day,” he muttered against my skin. “Like a proper shared slut.” Jake was already hard when he stepped into the room. He watched as Alex yanked the shirt up over my ass and spanked me hard enough to make me jump. The sharp sound filled the bedroom. Then another. And
(Zara’s POV)The next morning felt almost normal at first. The three of us sat around the table eating breakfast like we hadn’t spent the previous day using me in every way possible. But the air was different. Heavier. Charged. Alex was the one who broke the quiet. “I still can’t get the image of you taking both of us out of my head,” he said, voice low as he sipped his coffee. “The way you looked with Jake’s cock in your pussy and mine in your mouth…” Jake made a rough sound of agreement. “Been thinking about it since I woke up. How wet she got. How easy she took us.” I pressed my thighs together under the table. “I’ve been thinking about it too. How long I wanted it before it actually happened. Watching Jake that first night… letting him eat me on this same table… riding Alex with the door open so he could see.” I bit my lip. “I came so hard knowing both of you wanted me.” Alex set his mug down. “This conversation is making me hard as fuck.” Jake shifted in his chair.
Chapter Five(Zara’s POV)I lay there on my back, chest rising and falling hard, the sheets sticking to my sweaty skin. Jake was beside me, just as out of breath, one arm thrown over his forehead. His cum was still leaking out of me, warm and messy between my thighs. Neither of us spoke for a few seconds. The only sound was the two of us trying to slow our breathing.Then Jake turned his head and looked at me.“I’ve been thinking about fucking you since the night I walked in on you and Alex,” he said, voice still rough. “Every damn day.”I let out a soft, breathless laugh. “I know. I saw the way you looked at me.” I shifted onto my side to face him. “I wanted it too. Even before I came into your room that night. Watching you stroke your cock while I used that bottle… I came so hard thinking about how you’d feel inside me.”His eyes darkened. “And? How did I feel?”“Thick,” I admitted. “So fucking thick. You stretched me in a different way than Alex does. I liked it. A lot.”Jake reach







