My God, what am I thinking? What am I doing with my life?
That thought echoed like a distant, faint whisper in the back of my mind, but the truth was, I just couldn't bring myself to care anymore. The outside world, the rules of college, the disappointments with my idiot ex-boyfriend... none of it felt real. What felt real was the suffocating heat of this spacious kitchen. What felt real was the mature, experienced mouth of my friend's mother devouring me with a lust that made my entire body shiver, while I—out of pure instinct and without a shred of shame—gripped Ana's full breasts with both hands, sucking her rigid nipple as if my life depended on it.
And, oh my God... Sophia. Between my legs, my best friend was treating me like a feast, burying her tongue into my clitoris with a force and rhythm that sent small, involuntary spasms through my body against the wooden stool. My jeans were bunched around my ankles, my panties lost somewhere on the floor, and there I was—exposed, open, being completely corrupted by mother and daughter. I had never, in my entire life, felt this much heat. My body was soaked, my skin tingling with every sinuous touch of these two women who had dismantled my defenses with pure elegance.
I let out a loud moan, throwing my head back, dragging my nails across Ana's back, completely surrendered to the erotic trance controlling my body.
Right at that peak moment, when I thought my heart was going to burst, the distinct sound of the front door clicking open echoed down the hallway. The turn of the lock hit my brain like a cold shock of reality.
Lucas is back.
Panic and desire slammed into my veins all at once, creating an overwhelming rush. I tried to gently push Ana away and close my thighs, my face burning crimson out of sheer embarrassment. I was naked from the waist down, sprawled on his kitchen table, sucking his mother's breast!
"Ana... Sophia, stop, please... he's home!" I tried to whisper, my voice cracking, completely desperate.
But Ana simply held my hips firmly, keeping me in place with a calm, sovereign smile, while Sophia lifted her head, her lips glistening with my moisture, looking toward the hallway with a knowing grin.
"Relax, Bia. You're safe here," Sophia whispered against my thigh, giving me a quick wink. "He's going to love seeing you like this."
Firm footsteps echoed on the porcelain tile. When he rounded the corner into the kitchen carrying the grocery bags, my heart practically leaped into my throat.
Lucas stopped. He was shirtless, his incredibly defined abs and chest muscles highlighted by the afternoon light. His dark, intense eyes swept over the scene. He looked at his mother with her breasts exposed, looked at his sister kneeling between my legs, and finally, locked his gaze directly onto my wide, panicked eyes.
I squeezed my eyes shut, burying my face in my hands, wishing the floor would swallow me whole as I braced for his judgment. But instead of an angry shout or a stern command, a low, light, and incredibly warm chuckle rippled through the room.
"Man... looks like I missed the best part of the conversation," Lucas said, his tone so playful and relaxed that I opened my eyes in utter surprise.
He set the grocery bags down on the counter without a hint of haste, a bright, friendly smile on his face, showing absolutely zero judgment. He walked over to the table and stopped right beside me, looking down at me with a warmth that melted me from the inside out.
"Lucas... I'm so sorry, I... I don't know what happened," I stammered, my heart thumping against my ribs.
"Hey, you don't need to apologize at all, Bia," he replied in a gentle voice, leaning down slightly and gently prying my hands away from my face. He softly caressed my flushed cheek. "You look beautiful. I actually heard what you said about me before I left for the market... it made me feel pretty damn good, to be honest. I'm just happy you felt comfortable enough to let loose with my mom and Sophia."
Ana let out a low laugh, wrapping her arms around me from behind and pressing my body against hers.
"See, my sweet girl? Didn't I tell you? Lucas is an absolute sweetheart," Ana whispered in my ear. "But he wants you incredibly bad right now, too. Sophia, help our friend get a little more comfortable."
"With pleasure," Sophia replied, stepping up and, with Ana's assistance, slipping my shirt and bra off in one smooth motion.
I was completely naked on top of the table now, entirely exposed before Lucas. He let out a soft sigh, his eyes gleaming with a sincere, raw admiration that made me feel like the most desired woman in the world, rather than a lost, vulnerable girl.
"You are perfect, Bia," he praised, a genuine smile playing on his lips.
Lucas reached for the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down along with his boxers, without an ounce of hesitation. When his length sprang free—thick, veiny, and completely erect—my eyes widened. It was huge and intimidating, but the sudden jolt of heat that shot up my spine was so intense that my core throbbed, releasing a fresh wave of moisture.
"May I...?" Lucas asked with a friendly smile, stepping closer to the edge of the table, giving me the choice even though my body was already screaming for him.
I couldn't even speak. I just nodded, swallowing hard. Sophia, giggling at my reaction, took my hands and pulled me a bit closer to the edge, while Ana supported my back.
Lucas took the final step, pressing his strong, hot body against mine. He wrapped his arms around me in a tight, comforting embrace, showering my face and neck with warm, affectionate kisses.
"Just relax, Bia... we're going to take good care of you," he murmured softly, before gently guiding my head downward.
Without another thought, leaving behind every last shred of modesty, I opened my mouth and began to taste the man I had been secretly desiring, marveled by how incredibly attentive and tender he was. At the same time, Ana positioned herself right beside him, guiding her son's hands to cup her own full breasts, while Sophia knelt back down at my side, her fingers working magic at my core to keep me blissfully delirious.
I was in absolute paradise. Wrapped in the delicious dominance of Ana and Sophia, and held by Lucas's comforting arms and perfect body, I knew I never wanted to leave this room.