I was excited to experience the three of us together.
Back at Lena’s, the night air clung to our skin, sticky with barbecue smoke and sweat. We were sprawled across her living room floor, two half-empty bottles of wine and a bag of gummy worms between us, our hair piled up in messy buns.
Lena had her fan going on high, lying back against the couch with her legs stretched out. She glanced at me, eyes narrowed. “Alright, spill it. You been glowing harder than Beyoncé at Coachella since you came back from that bathroom. What the hell happened in there?”
I covered my face with both hands, laughing nervously. “Oh my God, Lena—”
“Don’t you dare leave me hanging, Miya. You dragged me to that damn cookout where every man looks like sin and every woman looks like they stepped off a runway. I need the tea. Now.”
I peeked out between my fingers, grinning. “Fine. But don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
She sat up straighter. “Girl, please. I’m begging you to corrupt me.”
I sucked in a breath and let it out slow. “Calla followed me to the bathroom. There was a knock on the door, and when I opened it… she grabbed me by the throat and kissed me.”
Lena’s eyes went wide as she fanned herself dramatically. “Jesus.”
I couldn’t help it—I burst into laughter, the memory rushing back hot and fast. “No, it was… Lena, it was nasty. She didn’t waste a second. She pushed me up against the door and slid her hand straight down my shorts.”
My best friend clutched her chest like she’d been shot. “And you let her?”
“Let her?” I giggled, shaking my head. “Girl, I spread my thighs like I was on payroll.”
We both broke into cackles, wine sloshing dangerously in our glasses.
When the laughter died down, I swallowed and lowered my voice. “She finger-fucked me, Lena. Right there, standing up. Two fingers, deep, curling just right—her other hand was on my throat, making me look her in the eye while she whispered the filthiest shit I’ve ever heard in my life.”
Lena’s fan clicked louder as she flipped it on high. “Oh my God.”
“She made me say it,” I whispered, cheeks burning. “Made me call her Mistress. And when I did…” I trailed off, goosebumps racing down my arms. “I came so hard I thought my knees were gonna give out. She licked me off her fingers while I was still shaking.”
Lena’s jaw dropped, her lashes fluttering like she was trying not to combust. “Miya, I swear to God… if you don’t fuck that woman, I’m fighting you or fucking her, one of the two.”
I buried my face in a pillow, laughing so hard tears pricked my eyes. “She gives dom vibes, right? Like… capital-D Dom.”
“Dom?” Lena scoffed. “She gives CEO of my pussy vibes. I can see it all over her. The woman breathes power. No wonder you look like you saw Jesus in the bathroom mirror.”
I groaned into the pillow, my stomach aching from laughing. But when I lifted my head, my grin faded into something hungrier. “That’s not all I saw.”
Lena arched a brow. “Oh, there’s more?”
I bit my lip, heat pooling low in my belly. “After I got myself together, I came back out but couldn’t shake this feeling… so I followed them. James pulled Calla to the side of the house. I hid by the corner and…”
Her eyes widened. “And?”
I swallowed, my voice dropping. “I saw him drop to his knees. Eating her pussy like he was starving. And then he—” My thighs pressed together, heat shooting through me all over again. “—he spread her open and ate her ass too. Like he belonged there. Like she was his last meal.”
Lena slapped her own thigh, her jaw dropping. “NO. You did not watch that happen.”
“I did.” My cheeks burned, but my smile was wicked. “And I touched myself watching them. Rubbed my clit until I came while he tongue-fucked her from behind. I didn’t even feel ashamed. Not a drop of guilt, just pure hunger.”
Lena tossed her head back, fanning herself like she needed CPR. “Girl. You’re a nasty little voyeur, and I love it.”
I laughed, covering my mouth, my body buzzing with the admission. “I can’t stop thinking about it, Lena. Calla breaking me in that bathroom. James owning her outsidelike she was his, while I was watching, wanting them both, fuck, I think I need them both.”
Lena smirked, eyes glittering. “So you want them together? You want to be their little plaything.”
I sighed, my voice shaky but sure. “God help me… I can’t wait to experience them both at once.”
