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The bedroom door clicked shut behind Amanda with a soft finality. The room seemed to shift with it—air thick with heat and anticipation, shadows and golden light dancing across the bed, the silence vibrating with tension.
Ericka stood near the edge of the bed, towel still wrapped around her body, her heart thudding so loud she was sure Amanda could hear it. Ava leaned against the dresser, cheeks flushed, eyes dark, waiting—watching.
Amanda didn't speak at first. She let the silence sit, heavy and slow, like honey. The towel around her neck dripped water down her chest, over the top of her black swim trunks, the low waistband riding sinfully on her hips. She removed it slowly and dropped it on the floor.
"Take them off," she said, voice low but full of power.
Ericka let her towel fall first, standing confidently in her emerald green one-piece. Her breathing deepened as Amanda's gaze roamed over her body. Ava followed, letting her own towel slip away, her cherry red bikini clinging wet and tight.
Amanda walked between them, slow and measured. She stopped in front of Ericka, close enough for the air to thrum between them.
"You kissed me first," Amanda said, voice like velvet laced with warning. "Tried to take control. Is that what you want?"
Ericka shook her head slowly. "No. I just wanted you to see me."
Amanda tilted her head. "I always see you, baby."
She reached for Ericka's jaw and pulled her into a kiss—hot, slow, deep. Ericka whimpered against her mouth, hands sliding into Amanda's wet hair. Amanda dominated the kiss completely, and when she pulled away, Ericka's lips were parted, eyes glassy.
"I don't share control," Amanda whispered. "You know that."
"I know," Ericka breathed. "I don't want control. I just want you."
Amanda's eyes flicked to Ava.
"And you," she said, crossing to her. "Always watching. You think I didn't feel those eyes on me all day?"
"I wasn't trying to hide it," Ava murmured, her voice softer now.
Amanda stepped behind her, slid her hand along Ava's waist, and leaned close to her ear. "Did you like seeing what I did to her in the pool?"
Ava shivered. "Yes."
"You want me to do that to you?"
Ava nodded. "More than anything."
Amanda turned her around slowly and kissed her—deep, teasing, deliberate. Ava let out a soft gasp, responding immediately, kissing her like she needed it.
When Amanda pulled away, she kept her grip on Ava's hips and looked at both women.
"Get on the bed."
No hesitation. Ericka crawled across the white sheets first, settling in the center. Ava followed, staying close. The air between them crackled with anticipation, nervousness, and raw desire.
Amanda untied her bikini top and let it fall, her skin still glistening with pool water, her abs flexing as she climbed onto the bed between them.
"You both wanted my attention," she said, leaning into Ericka first. "Now you have it."
Ericka reached for her, but Amanda grabbed her wrist gently. "Ask."
Ericka's voice wavered. "Can I touch you?"
Amanda nodded. "Now you can."
Ericka's hands roamed Amanda's body slowly, reverently. "You're so beautiful," she whispered.
Amanda smiled, pressing a soft kiss to Ericka's lips before turning toward Ava.
"And you?" she asked. "What do you want?"
Ava exhaled. "To feel you. To be close."
Amanda moved her hand up Ava's thigh, her touch slow and teasing. "Good. Because I'm not stopping once I start."
Ava leaned up and kissed her again—messy, needy, soft at first, then deeper. Amanda kissed her back with full control, then broke away to look at them both.
"You listen to me tonight," she said. "Everything I say."
They both nodded, breathless.
Amanda smiled. "Then we begin."
She leaned forward, kissing Ericka's neck while her hand explored Ava's body. Their soft moans filled the room, intermingling, rising. Amanda's pace never faltered—every touch, every command, every kiss—measured and intentional.
"I want to hear you," Amanda whispered to Ericka.
"You will," Ericka whispered back, gasping as Amanda's lips slid down her chest.
Ava's hand found Amanda's back, dragging her nails gently along her skin. "This feels like a dream."
Amanda looked over her shoulder, lips swollen, breath heavy. "Then don't wake up."
As Amanda's words lingered in the air, her touches grew bolder, more insistent. She slid her hand between Ava's thighs, finding her wet and ready. Ava let out a soft whimper, her hips lifting instinctively to meet Amanda's touch.
"Look at me," Amanda commanded, her voice low and husky.
Ava's gaze locked onto hers, darkened with lust. Ericka, not to be left out, reached for Amanda's breast, kneading the supple flesh.
Amanda kissed Ava's lips again, deep and passionate, as her fingers teased Ava's clit. Ava responded eagerly, her own hands roaming Amanda's back, drawing nails down her skin.
"Touch each other," Amanda ordered, breaking the kiss. "While I take care of you."
Ericka's hand left Amanda's breast to join them between Ava's thighs, fingers sliding against Amanda's. The three of them moved together in a tangle of limbs and heat, the wet sounds of their hands and lips filling the room.
Amanda shifted, positioning herself between Ericka's legs. She looked up at her girlfriend, eyes smoldering with desire. "I need to taste you," she said, her voice rough with need.
Ericka nodded, breathless. "Yes, God, please..."
Amanda leaned in, licking a slow, deliberate path up Ericka's inner thigh. Ericka's back arched, a strangled moan escaping her lips. Amanda's tongue finally reached her clit, and she circled the swollen bud with relish.
Ava watched, mesmerized, as Amanda worked Ericka with skill and passion. Her own arousal was building, her clit throbbing in time with the pulse in her throat. She reached for Amanda's hair, tangling her fingers in the damp strands.
"Please," Ava begged, her hips rolling against Amanda's hand. "I need...I need to come."
Amanda looked up at her, a wicked glint in her eye. "You want to come on my tongue, Ava?"
"Yes," Ava whimpered, her breath coming in short gasps. "Please, Amanda, make me come."
Amanda returned her attention to Ericka's clit, sucking it into her mouth with a hunger that left Ericka trembling. At the same time, her fingers delved deeper into Ava's folds, finding that sensitive spot that made her see stars.
"I need you," Ericka whimpered, her hips lifting off the bed in search of more pressure.
Amanda looked at Ericka and started to kiss her way down Ericka's neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin until Ericka was writhing beneath her. "Tell me what you want," Amanda panted against her skin. "I want to hear you say it."
"I want you inside me," Ericka cried out, voice breaking from the need. "Please, Amanda. I need you to make me come."
Amanda laid on her back and guided Ericka.
Ericka's hands gripped Amanda's shoulders as she positioned herself, straddling Amanda's hips. The cool air of the room rose in a chill as she lowered herself, hot and slick, along the length of Amanda's body. "Oh, fuck," she panted, pushing down to take Amanda fully inside her.
Amanda's hands roamed Ericka's back, fingers digging into her skin as she reveled in the tight heat enveloping her.
When Ericka started to move, riding her with steady, deep strokes, Amanda's eyes drifted to Ava.
"Come here," she commanded, reaching up to take Ava's hand and guide her down to straddle her face.
Ava's eyes were glazed, her breathing shallow, as she settled herself above Amanda's mouth. The first taste of her slick folds made Amanda moan, lapping at her eagerly. "You taste so good," she whispered against Ava's clit, her words muffled by skin.
Ericka's movements grew more erratic as Ava started to grind against Amanda's face. She leaned forward, chest heaving, and captured Amanda's lips in a fierce kiss. Their tongues danced, wet and hungry, as Amanda's hands moved to cup Ericka's ass, encouraging her to take more of her.
The room filled with the sounds of their pleasure—the slap of skin, the gasps and moans, the wet suction as Amanda devoured Ava. It was a symphony, building in intensity, driving them all closer to the edge.
Amanda felt Ericka's muscles clench around her, signaling her impending orgasm. She broke the kiss to gasp out a command: "Come for me, baby."
Ericka cried out, her hips stuttering as she rode Amanda through her climax. Amanda reveled in the tight spasms, her own release building at the sensation.
As Ericka slumped forward, Amanda looked up at Ava. "Cum for me," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Ava's body shuddered, her orgasm hitting her like a wave. She ground her clit against Amanda's mouth, her juices flowing freely as Amanda lapped at her greedily.
Still panting from their combined climax, Amanda slowly eased Ericka off her, enjoying the soft, sated sighs that escaped her girlfriend's lips. She turned her attention to Ava, who was still hovering above her, thighs trembling.
Amanda slowly pulled out of Ericka, her softening cock slipping free with a wet pop. She rose to her feet, her body glistening with sweat, and looked down at Ava's spent form.
Without waiting for a response, she stepped aside and reached for Ava. "Turn over," she ordered, her fingers digging into Ava's hips.
Ava nodded, rolling onto her stomach, her back arching invitingly.
Amanda stepped between her thighs, running a hand up Ava's spine to cup the back of her neck.
She tilted Ava's head up, claiming her mouth in a deep, possessive kiss.
Ava moaned into the kiss, her arms draping over her head as Amanda positioned herself.
With a low growl, Amanda guided the head of her cock to Ava's entrance. The slick heat enveloped her, and Amanda threw her head back, a shudder of pleasure coursing through her body.
"This is what you wanted, isn't it?" she panted, her fingers digging into Ava's hips as she started to push inside.
Ava whimpered, her nails clawing at the sheets as Amanda filled her inch by inch. "Yes," she moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation. "Please, Amanda, fuck me."
"That's it," Amanda murmured, starting to move. Her hips snapped forward, driving herself deeper into Ava's body with each stroke. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, punctuated by Ava's moans and gasps.
Ericka, who had been watching with rapt attention, moved to press herself against Amanda's back. Her hands roamed over Amanda's breasts, kneading the soft flesh as her lips found the curve of Amanda's neck.
Amanda shuddered at the touch, her pace quickening as she fucked Ava with renewed vigor. Ericka's encouragement only fueled her desire, her thrusts becoming more forceful, more urgent.
"You like that, Ava?" Amanda panted, her voice strained with pleasure. "Take my cock, just like that..."
"You're so fucking sexy like this," Ericka praised, her voice a husky whisper. "Don't hold back. Give it to her."
Amanda growled in response, her thrusts growing even more vigorous. The force of her hips slamming into Ava's ass sent ripples through Ava's back, her breasts jiggling with each impact.
"Harder," Ava urged, her voice a breathless plea. "Fuck me harder, Amanda."
Ericka nibbled at Amanda's earlobe, soothing the skin with her tongue as she pleasured Amanda's breast. "That's it, baby. Claim her. Make her yours."
Amanda's response was to pound into Ava with renewed ferocity, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Ava's moans grew louder, more desperate, as Amanda's cock hit that sweet spot inside her over and over again.
"Amanda," Ericka panted in her ear, "you feel so good inside me. Don't stop."
Amanda's response was a grunt of effort, her hips snapping forward as she chased her own release. She could feel it building, coiling tight in her core, ready to explode.
Ava's only response was a choked moan, her hips meeting Amanda's thrust for thrust.
Suddenly, Amanda's movements became erratic, her thrusts shallow and frantic. "I'm close," she warned, her breath coming in short gasps. "I'm going to cum inside you, Ava. Right now."
Ava whimpered, her own body already on the verge of another climax. Ericka's fingers found Amanda's nipples, tugging and pinching them in rhythm with her thrusts.
Ava screamed, her whole body convulsing as her own climax crashed over her. She bucked wildly, riding out the waves of pleasure, her inner walls milking Amanda's cock for every drop.
As she rode out her climax, Amanda felt Ericka's lips on her neck, her girlfriend's moans of pleasure vibrating against her skin.
Amanda smiled, a lazy, satisfied curve of her lips. "You took me so well, baby," she whispered, still buried deep inside Ava's welcoming heat.
Ava managed a weak nod, her muscles still quivering from the intense fuck. "You're amazing," she breathed, her voice husky with emotion.
Ericka kissed Amanda's shoulder, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on Amanda's skin. "We're amazing together," she murmured, a contented sigh escaping her.
Amanda turned her head, capturing Ericka's lips in a soft, tender kiss.