Give Love Another Chance

Danae Mari finds her stepdaughter Gia DiBella looking crushed. She pulls the girl close, stroking her hair, rubbing slow circles over her back until Gia stops shaking. When Danae asks what happened, Gia mumbles something about Erin Everheart and changes the subject. Later, Danae opens the front door and Erin steps inside. The redhead’s eyes flick straight to Danae’s full chest, then dart away, but the hunger stays. Tension crackles. Erin blurts it out: she broke up with Gia because she can’t stop thinking about Danae—those heavy tits, the silver piercings she’s caught sight of once through a thin shirt. The confession hangs in the air. Gia’s mouth falls open. She starts to leave, but Erin catches her wrist. “I still want you too,” Erin says. “Both of you. Maybe we don’t have to choose.” Danae’s lips curve. She reaches for Gia’s other hand and draws her back in. Clothes slip to the floor. Erin’s hands cup Danae’s breasts, thumbs flicking the barbells until the older woman sighs. Gia watches, hesitant, then steps closer when Danae’s palm slides between her thighs. Fingers find wet heat; mouths trade kisses that taste like relief. The three bodies tangle on the couch—Erin riding Danae’s thigh while Gia’s tongue circles Erin’s nipple, Danae’s hand working between them, every motion slick, deliberate, hungry.