Come Take A Selfie With Us

In their quiet room Mia and Alex and Nicoletta Cruz lounge on the bed, phones out for a little play. Mia has the camera pointed down her body, Alex already unbuttoning her own shirt. They catch each other’s glance and forget about pictures. Nicoletta, on her knees between them, lifts the hem of Mia’s skirt and licks once, slow, letting the taste bloom on her tongue. Mia’s cunt gives a sudden throb and a trickle runs warm down her thigh. Alex sees it, smiles, slides two fingers straight into Nicoletta’s slick heat. Wet noise fills the space between breaths. Every now and then they check the screen. Mostly they do not. The air is salt and sugar, skin sliding against sheets already rumpled from new, restless angles.