William's POV The room was thick with heat and perfume—jasmine, vanilla, the sharp bite of champagne on ice. My cock was already throbbing, heavy and leaking against the slow, expert swirl of Sasha’s tongue. She took me deep, throat relaxing around me like she’d been born for this, cheeks hollowing as she sucked with perfect, filthy rhythm. Every pull sent a jolt straight up my spine, my hips twitching forward despite myself. Groans ripped out of me—low, ragged—before I could stop them.Then Lena moved.She peeled off what little clothing she had left in one fluid motion, the latex skirt sliding down her legs like liquid, the sheer top discarded somewhere behind the couch. Naked now, skin flushed and gleaming under the low lights, she crawled onto the sectional beside us. Ass up, back arched, knees spread wide on the leather. The position pushed her full breasts forward, nipples dark and tight. She glanced back over her shoulder, lips glossy and parted, tongue flicking out to wet the
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