What She Deserves - S1:E12

Lilly looked at the white dress still hanging in its garment bag. She lifted her champagne flute instead. Gianna’s hand slid up her thigh beneath the table. Lexi watched the two of them, lips curved, then set her glass down and drew the zipper of Lilly’s gown open right there in the fitting room. They peeled the silk from her shoulders until her nipples met cool air. Gianna’s tongue chased the chill away. Lexi sank to her knees and hooked Lilly’s thigh over her shoulder, mouth closing hot and steady between her legs. Lilly pressed her knuckles to her teeth to keep quiet while elevators chimed in the hall. Gianna pulled Lilly down to the carpet and straddled her face. The bridesmaid’s trimmed cunt tasted sweet, hips rocking as Lilly licked deeper. Lexi shed her skirt, climbed behind Gianna, and reached around to circle Gianna’s clit in tight, even strokes. Their breath hitched in the same rhythm. Lilly flipped Gianna onto her back and sucked one brown nipple, then the other. She tasted sweat. She tasted need. Lexi lay beside them, knees parted, two fingers disappearing inside her own cunt while she watched. The sound of skin sliding over skin filled the narrow room. Lexi drew Lilly onto all fours, tongue lapping her open from behind, then sliding upward over her asshole. She pressed one wet fingertip just inside and Lilly clenched, gripping the carpet with both hands. Gianna crawled beneath her and sucked Lilly’s clit, light suction punctuated with quick flicks. They kept her balanced between mouths until her thighs trembled. Gianna worked a strapless dildo between Lilly’s folds while Lexi fingered Gianna at the same tempo. Lilly bit Gianna’s shoulder when she came, thighs shaking, the sound small and sharp in the quiet room. Gianna followed seconds later, back arching, mouth open in a silent moan. Lexi sat back on her heels and wiped her chin with the back of her wrist. Lilly pushed damp hair from her face, smiled once, and reached for the zipper again.