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Amanda's gaze wandered over Ericka's sleeping face, something felt off. The bed beside Ericka was empty, the sheets cold. Amanda frowned, sitting up carefully to scan the room. Ericka stirred at the movement, blinking up at her sleepily.

"Mm, morning," she mumbled, reaching for Amanda. "Sleep well?"

"Morning," Amanda replied, leaning into the touch. "You too. But... where's Ava?"

Ericka's brow furrowed as she pushed herself up, glancing around the room. "I don't know. I thought she was still in bed with us."

Amanda was already throwing off the covers, grabbing a pair of sleep pants to tug on. "Ava?" she called, padding out into the living room. Ericka followed, similar questions falling from her lips as she took in the empty space.

"I don't get it," Ericka said, worry coloring her tone. "She wouldn't just leave without saying anything. Not after last night."

Amanda was moving toward the kitchen, a sense of unease prickling at her spine. She pushed through the swinging door, expecting to find it empty. But instead, she was greeted by the sight of Ava, completely naked as she stood at the stove, humming tunelessly under her breath.

She looked up as they entered, flashing them a bright smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. "Ah, good morning you two. Sleep well?"

Amanda blinked, trying to reconcile the domestic scene before her with the unease churning in her gut. "Uh, good morning," she managed, rubbing at her chest. "You, uh, you okay? We were worried when we woke up and you weren't there."

Ava waved a hand, flipping the pancake sizzling on the griddle. "I'm fine, no need to worry. I just figured I'd surprise you both with breakfast." She smiled again, but it still looked a little off.

Ericka moved to wrap an arm around Amanda's waist, pressing a kiss to her shoulder. "That's really sweet of you, Ava. But we were seriously worried. You should have left a note or something."

Ava's smile faltered for a moment before she schooled her features back into a bright, cheerful expression.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you. I'll make sure to leave a note next time.

" She plated up the pancakes, holding them out with a expectant smile.

"Now, who's ready for a delicious breakfast? "

Amanda exchanged a look with Ericka, trying to convey her unease. But Ericka seemed to have already brushed it off, moving to take the proffered plate with a grateful smile. "Smells amazing," she praised, already digging in.

Amanda hesitated, torn between her concern for Ava and the rumble of her stomach. But as she inhaled the rich scent of biscuits and gravy, she found herself moving to take a plate as well. "Thanks," she mumbled, taking a seat at the table.

They ate in comfortable silence for a while, the clink of silverware against ceramic the only sound. But as Amanda polished off the last of her food, she couldn't quite shake the feeling that something was off. "Hey, Ava?" she asked, pushing her plate away. "Can we talk for a minute?"

Ava looked up from her own plate, eyes wary. "Sure, what's up?"

Amanda glanced at Ericka, who was watching the exchange with a frown. "I just... I know you said you're fine, but you seem a little...off. Is everything okay? You're not hurt or anything, are you?"

Ava barked out a laugh, but it sounded brittle to Amanda's ears. "Hurt? No, of course not. I'm fine, Amanda, really." She reached across the table to pat Amanda's hand, but the gesture felt awkward, stilted. "I appreciate you looking out for me, but I promise, I'm good."

Amanda glanced over at Ericka, who was watching Ava with a conflicted expression. It was clear she didn't quite buy the other woman's reassurances either, but she seemed unwilling to press the issue further.

Amanda, however, had never been one to let things go easily.

Especially not when it came to the people she cared about.

"Ava, come on," she cajoled, giving the other woman her most winning smile.

"You can tell us. We're not going to judge you or anything.

We just want to make sure you're really okay. "

Ava sighed, slumping back in her chair. She dragged a hand through her hair, suddenly looking very tired.

When she spoke, her voice was low, almost too quiet to hear.

"I'm fine, Amanda. Really. Last night was.

..amazing. Better than I ever could have imagined.

But..." She trailed off, biting her lip as she seemed to gather her thoughts.

Amanda and Ericka exchanged a glance, both of them leaning forward in anticipation.

Ava took a deep breath before continuing.

"I don't want to make this into something it's not.

I don't want there to be any...feelings involved.

I know that probably sounds weird, but I'm just not looking for anything serious right now.

I thought...I thought we were all on the same page about that last night. "

Amanda felt her heart clench at the disappointment in Ava's voice.

She reached across the table, clasping the other woman's hand in her own.

"Hey, of course we are," she reassured. "No one said anything about feelings or seriousness.

We just...we care about you, Ava. We want to make sure you're okay. "

Ava looked up at her then, eyes bright with unshed tears. "I know," she whispered. "And I care about you too. Both of you. Which is why I don't want to ruin what we have by trying to make it into something more than it is."

Ericka nodded, reaching to cover Amanda's hand with her own on top of Ava's.

"We're not going to let that happen," she promised.

"We're all adults here. We know what we're getting into.

As long as we're all on the same page, there's no reason we can't keep seeing each other.

No feelings, no expectations. Just...fun. "

Ava looked between them, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Okay," she agreed. "Fun it is then."

Ava smiled mischievously as she rose from her chair, sauntering over to where Ericka was still seated at the table. "Well now that we've got that all figured out," she purred, trailing a finger down Ericka's chest as she straddled the other woman's lap. "Anyone up for some fun?"

Before either of the other women could respond, Ava was straddling Ericka's lap, one hand cupping the back of her neck as she pulled her into a searing kiss. Ericka made a surprised noise against her lips, but it quickly melted into a moan as she wrapped her arms around Ava's waist.

Amanda watched as Ava straddled Ericka's lap, her heart fluttering in her chest at the kiss that followed.

She knew she should probably feel jealous, watching the woman she loved with another girl.

But instead, she felt a slow heat curling low in her belly, her dick already starting to stir against her thigh.

Ericka holding her steady as she deepened the kiss. Ava made a soft noise, parting her thighs further as she rolled her hips down against Ericka's. Amanda licked her lips, eyes tracking the movement of their bodies as they ground against each other.

Ericka made a noise in the back of her throat, the sound sending a bolt of heat straight to Amanda's core.

"Fuck," she breathed, palming herself through her sleep pants. "That's so hot."

Moving without really thinking about it, Amanda slid her chair behind Ava.

She pressed herself against the other woman's back, letting her feel the hard length of her dick as it began to stir.

"Mm, you two look like you're having all the fun," she purred, nipping at the curve of Ava's ear. "Mind if I join in?"

Ava shivered, tilting her head to give Amanda better access. "Please do," she breathed, even as she rocked down against Ericka's thigh.

Amanda grinned, pressing a line of open-mouthed kisses along the column of Ava's throat. "Mm, I thought you'd never ask," she purred, giving the other woman's ass a firm squeeze.

Ava gasped, arching into the touch even as she continued to grind down against Ericka's thigh. "Fuck, Amanda," she breathed, her voice already rough with desire. "I want you so bad right now."

Amanda chuckled, the sound low and wicked in her throat. "Well then, what are you waiting for?" she asked, nipping at Ava's earlobe. "Take what you need, baby."

And take it Ava did. With a low moan, she lifted herself off Ericka's lap, turning to face Amanda instead. She reached for the waistband of Amanda's sleep pants, shoving them down just enough to free her straining dick.

"God, you're so big," Ava breathed, wrapping a hand around Amanda's thick shaft. She gave her a few slow pumps, reveling in the way Amanda's hips jerked forward into her touch. "I can't wait to feel you inside me."

Amanda groaned, her head falling back as Ava stroked her. "Fuck, Ava," she gritted out, her hands coming to rest on the other woman's hips. "I'm not going to last long if you keep touching me like that."

Ava just grinned, shifting forward until the head of Amanda's cock was nestled against her slick entrance. "Good," she purred, biting her lip as she slowly sank down. "Because I don't want you to hold back."

And with that, she dropped her hips, taking Amanda to the hilt in one smooth motion.

Amanda's mouth fell open in a silent scream, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head at the exquisite pressure.

She could feel every inch of Ava's tight heat, clenching and fluttering around her as she adjusted to the intrusion.

"Fuck," Amanda breathed, her voice shaky with barely restrained pleasure. "You feel so good, Ava. So fucking good."

Ava moaned in response, her hips already starting to roll as she began to ride Amanda's cock. "Mm, you feel even better," she panted, bracing her hands on Amanda's shoulders for leverage. "Love how deep you go."

Amanda could only nod, her hands flexing on Ava's hips as she met the other woman's movements. They quickly fell into a hard, fast rhythm, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

Ericka watched them with hooded eyes, her own hand sneaking between her thighs to rub at her aching clit. The sight of Ava bouncing on Amanda's cock was almost too much to bear, her arousal spiking with every low moan that fell from the other woman's lips.

"Fuck, you two look so hot together," she breathed, her fingers moving faster against her slick folds. "Wish I was in on that action."

Amanda could only grit her teeth, her face twisted in pleasure as Ava rode her harder.

She could feel her orgasm already building, the coil of heat in her belly winding tighter with every roll of Ava's hips.

She knew she wasn't going to last much longer, not with the way Ava's tight pussy was gripping her so perfectly.

"Fuck, Ava," she groaned, her nails digging into the other woman's hips hard enough to leave marks. "I'm close."

Ava just moaned in response, her own movements becoming erratic as she chased her own pleasure. "Me too," she panted, her chest heaving with exertion. "Come with me, Amanda. "

Ava leaned down, capturing Amanda's lips in a searing kiss. It was all the encouragement Amanda needed, her hips stuttering forward as her orgasm crashed over her. She cried out against Ava's mouth, her dick pulsing as she spilled deep inside the other woman's clutching pussy.

Ava followed her over the edge a moment later, her body going taut as she came with a low, keening moan. Amanda could feel her clenching and fluttering around her spent dick, milking every last drop of her release.

They stayed like that for a long moment, panting and trembling in the aftermath of their shared pleasure. Finally, Ava lifted herself off Amanda's softening dick, a low whimper falling from her lips at the sensation. She turned to face Ericka, her eyes dark with renewed desire.

"Fuck, Ericka," she purred, crawling towards the other woman on hands and knees. "I'm nowhere near done with you yet."

Ericka's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat as Ava settled between her spread thighs. "Oh yeah?" she asked, her voice already rough with want. "What've you got planned for me, then?"

Ava just grinned, nipping at the sensitive skin of Ericka's inner thigh. "You'll see," she promised, her fingers already delving between Ericka's slick folds. "Just sit back and enjoy the ride."

Amanda watched, transfixed, as Ava settled between Ericka's spread thighs. "Oh fuck, Ava," she gasped, her hips canting forward into the touch. "That feels so good."

Ava just hummed in response, her lips brushing against Ericka's inner thigh as she slowly dragged two fingers through the other woman's soaked slit.

"Mm, you're so wet for me already," she purred, circling Ericka's needy clit with the pad of her thumb.

"I've barely touched you and you're already dripping. "

"Mm, you smell so good," she purred, nipping at the sensitive skin of Ericka's inner thigh. "Can't wait to taste you."

she leaned in, her tongue dragging through the dripping wetness of Ericka's pussy. Ericka cried out at the contact, her hips jerking forward as she sought more of that delicious pressure. Ava obliged readily, lapping at her folds with broad, flat strokes of her tongue.

"Fuck," Ericka gritted out, her fingers tightening in Ava's hair. "You're so good with your mouth, Ava."

Ava purred against her, the vibrations sending sparks of pleasure racing up Ericka's spine.

She could feel her arousal building already, her pussy clenching and fluttering around Ava's invading tongue.

It was almost too much, the intensity of Ava's ministrations sending her hurtling towards the edge at breakneck speed.

"Ava, fuck," she gasped, her hips rocking down against the other woman's face. "I'm close. Oh god, I'm so close already."

Ava hummed in response, doubling her efforts as she licked and sucked at Ericka's aching clit. She could taste the other woman's impending orgasm on her tongue, the tangy sweetness of her arousal making her own pussy clench with want.

She wanted to taste Ericka's pleasure, wanted to feel her come undone against her mouth. With renewed determination, she sealed her lips around Ericka's clit, sucking hard as she drove two fingers deep into her clenching pussy.

Ericka's orgasm hit her like a freight train, her back arching as she came with a low, broken cry.

Ava worked her through it, lapping and suckling at her as she rode out the waves of her pleasure.

She could feel Ericka's pussy fluttering and clenching around her fingers, milking them for all they were worth.

Ava lifted her head, licking her lips as she took in the other woman's blissed out expression.

"Mm, you look so pretty when you come," she purred, crawling up Ericka's body until she could capture her lips in a deep, filthy kiss. Ericka moaned into the embrace, tasting herself on Ava's tongue. "Fuck, Ava."

Ava grinned, nipping playfully at Ericka's bottom lip. "I know, right? You're just so responsive. Makes me want to eat you out for hours."

Ava stretched languidly, her body still humming with pleasure in the aftermath of their intense lovemaking session. She could feel the sticky evidence of their orgasms coating her thighs, a delicious reminder of the fun they'd just had.

She stood slowly, wincing a bit as her overworked muscles protested. Grabbing her overnight bag, she pulled out a pair of shorts and a tank top, slipping them on over her naked body. The fabric felt good against her sensitive skin, a soothing counterpoint to the delicious ache between her legs.

"That was fun," she said with a grin, gathering her hair back into a messy bun. "We should do it again sometime."

Ericka laughed. "Oh, I think that can be arranged," she purred, her eyes dark with renewed hunger.

Amanda just nodded, still looking a bit dazed from her own earth-shattering orgasm. "Definitely," she agreed, her voice rough. "Anytime, Ava."

Ava winked at them both, giving them one last heated look before turning towards the door. "I'll see you two later then," she said, slipping out into the hallway.

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