The Present

Chloe Lynn finds a certificate beside her bed for a massage at Sapphic Bliss. A gift from her boyfriend. She’s amused. Thrilled, even. She walks into the spa. Dillion Harper, the massage therapist, waits inside. They talk on the table. The conversation shifts, slow but certain, to their love lives. It turns out they share the same man: Matt. Former rock star. Dillion’s ex. Chloe’s current. Dillion left the chaos of his world and turned to women. She suspects the massage is just Matt’s way to set up a threesome. Chloe feels the anger rise. Quick. Then calm. If he wanted to push her, she’d push back. Their bodies meet with intent. Slow touches turn into long strokes. Dillion’s hands guide Chloe’s legs open. She moans soft when fingers find her cunt. She’s already wet. Dillion presses her lips to Chloe’s breast, sucks slow at the nipple, rolls her tongue across the stiff peak. Then lower. She spreads Chloe wider, mouth open, and dives into her pussy. Tongue flicks across the clit. Chloe’s hips roll up, eager, greedy for more. Dillion fingers her deep. Two digits. Knuckles deep. Slick sounds echo in the quiet room. She curls her fingers inside, finds the spot, doesn’t stop. Chloe comes fast. Hard. Legs tremble. Mouth open. Breath sharp. She tugs Dillion up, demands her turn. Mouth on mouth. Hands cupping. Then Chloe on top, sliding her tongue across Dillion’s slit. She sucks her clit, licks inside, fingers her until Dillion curses and comes into her mouth. They laugh after. Breathless. Sweaty. Different kind of revenge. Sweet. Messy. Wet.