And Roomie Makes Three

Lisey Sweet steps inside and calls for Liv, voice tight from hours on the move. No answer. She finds Liv’s bedroom door open and stops short. Liv is in bra and panties on the bed, straddling naked Kat Monroe, palms gliding down her spine. Both girls look up. Liv blurts that they’re practicing a class massage. They notice the strain in Lisey’s shoulders and offer to work the knots out. Lisey hesitates, but the ache wins. She drops her clothes and lies face down. Hands, warm and sure, move over her shoulders, down her back, over the swell of her ass. Liv and Kat trade quick glances, eyes tracing every curve. They brush closer than they need to, fingers grazing the sides of Lisey’s breasts, the soft inner thighs. Lisey stays quiet, eyes closed, blind to their silent game. A sharp slap on her ass jolts her. She lifts her head just in time to catch Liv licking a slow stripe up Kat’s neck. Before she can speak, Liv leans down and murmurs that she’s seen the way Lisey stares at her when she thinks no one’s looking. Heat flares across Lisey’s skin. She gives in with a shaky breath, rolling onto her back as long as they keep it quiet. Mouths find her nipples, warm and greedy. A tongue parts her folds, slow and slick. Lisey arches, fingers twisted in Kat’s hair while Liv straddles her face, lowering until wet heat meets Lisey’s eager mouth. They shift and tangle, trading places, tasting one another in turns. Breasts press together, nipples brushing. Then Liv guides them all onto their sides, hips locked, cunts sliding, slick and hot. They grind in tight circles until the first climax hits, sharp and sudden, the others tumbling right after, moans swallowed against trembling skin. Lisey lies spent between them, the secret sealed behind the closed door.