Rosa’s eyes widened at the command, but she complied. With one deft motion, she pulled her entire dress off to reveal a lacy black bra and matching thong. The room fell silent as Rachel’s eyes roamed over Rosa’s body, taking in every curve and line. Nina’s jealousy mixed with a strange sense of excitement. She had never seen Rosa so vulnerable before, so submissive to a woman half her age.

Liam, meanwhile, was enjoying the show. He locked his gaze on Rosa, his breath deep, strained. He reached out, his hand finding Nina’s. She jumped at his touch, but didn’t pull away.

Instead, she turned her hand over, her fingers lacing with his. She sensed the calluses on his palms, the warmth of his skin, which caused a shiver down her spine. Nina looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, and she saw the desire reflected in his gaze. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come.

Rachel, meanwhile, had moved closer to Rosa, her hands roaming over her body, tracing the curves of her hips, her breasts, her thighs. Nina watched, her breath catching in her throat as Rachel’s hands found the waistband of Rosa’s thong, her fingers hooking into the fabric.

With a slow, deliberate motion, Rachel pulled the thong down, revealing Rosa’s most intimate area to the hungry eyes of the room.

A rush of heat crept up Nina’s neck, her cheeks burning with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. She shifted in her seat, her own body responding to the steamy display before her. Liam’s gaze burned through her. His thumb traced slow, lazy circles on her palm, grounding her. Nina took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves as she turned her attention back to the couple before her.

Rosa gasped as Rachel’s fingers slipped between her folds. Rosa’s back arched as she let out a soft moan. Rachel rolled out her tongue and began exploring Rosa’s most intimate area.

Nina gasped at the sight, her own body responding in ways she hadn’t expected. Her nipples hardened. Magma pooled in her core. Nina held her breath as she watched the two women together. She wanted it to be herself, licking Rosa, but also licking Rachel.

Rachel’s tongue was long and agile, her movements deliberate and skilled. She took her time exploring every inch of Rosa’s womanhood. Her fingers and tongue working in tandem to bring Rosa to the brink of ecstasy.

“Nina, May I slip my hand under your thong?” Liam asked, his voice low and husky. His eyes were dark with desire, his pupils dilated as he looked at her.

She nodded, her voice caught in her throat as she spread her legs, giving him better access. The heat of his hand burned against her thigh, his fingers tracing slow, lazy circles on her skin, sending shivers down her spine before it slipped under both her yoga pants and her thong, his fingers finding her most sensitive spot. She gasped, her body arching as she let out a soft moan. Nina sensed the heat of his touch, the roughness of his fingers, and it sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Liam’s eyes never left hers, his gaze intense and focused as he watched her reaction. His fingers moved in slow, deliberate circles. His firm thumb pressing against her most sensitive spot, teasing her. Nina’s body bucked as she let out a soft moan.

“Would you undo my pants, please?” Liam asked with pleading eyes.

Nina’s heart pounded in her chest as she reached for his belt, her fingers fumbling with the buckle. She sensed the heat of his body, the hardness of his muscles. She desired this, desired him, and was ready to take the risk.

As his pants opened, it was clear he wore no boxers as his erection sprung free. Heat rushed between Nina’s legs as she took in the sight of him. He was long, thick, and hard, and it made her mouth water.

“Would you like to touch me?” he asked, his voice low and husky.

Nina nodded. She reached out, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, noticing the heat and hardness of him. He let out a low groan, his hips bucking as she stroked him, her hand moving in slow, deliberate motions.

Their pleasure filled the room, soft moans and gasps mingling with the low hum of conversation from the bar beyond. Nina sensed the heat of Liam’s manhood in her hand, the roughness of his fingers on her most sensitive spot, and it consumed her.

Nina’s folds opened to Liam’s touch, his fingers sliding inside her with ease. “You’re tighter than I expected, Nina, and so wet. I want to savor your womanhood.”

“And I want to savor your manhood,” Nina responded, then shook her head to clear it. “But...”

Liam’s eyes went from rabid to kind. “I understand, Nina. We don’t have to rush this. Let’s just enjoy the moment.” His voice was gentle and reassuring. He leaned in, his lips brushing against hers, his tongue tracing the seam of her lips, seeking entrance. Nina parted her lips, her tongue meeting his in a slow, sensual dance. His lips were a delicious blend of sweet and saltiness.

Rachel and Rosa had changed positions on their loveseat. Rachel now lay on her back, her legs spread wide, her dress pushed up to her waist. Rosa had crawled onto Rachel with her head over the young woman’s mound. Rachel lifted her face into Rosa’s folds, her tongue finding Rosa’s clitoris. Rosa’s fingers were already deep inside Rachel, causing her to moan in pleasure as Rosa’s tongue explored her most intimate area as well.

Nina watched, her breath hitching in her throat as she took in the sight of the two women together. She felt the rigid veins of Liam’s manhood in her hand as she quickened its pace.

She was in a state of pure ecstasy. The sight of Rosa and Rachel together, the feel of Liam’s fingers inside her, and the sweetness of his lips on hers. It was all too much. Nina’s body trembled with need. She was on the verge of exploding.

“Oh Liam, Rosa’s making me climax!” Rachel said with a squeal, her back arching as she did so, her thighs clamping down on Rosa’s head. 

The sight of Rachel’s orgasm sent a wave of heat through Nina’s body, her own pleasure building to a fever pitch. She sensed the muscles in Liam’s member twitching, his breath coming in sharp gasps as he neared his own climax. She stroked him faster, her hand moving in a blur of motion as she brought him to the edge.

“Nina, I’m close. I’m so close.” Liam said, his hips bucking as he chased his release.

Rosa soon screamed, “Oh Rachel, you’re so good at this! I can’t hold back any longer!” Rosa’s body shuddered as she orgasmed, her fingers digging into Rachel’s thighs as she rode out her pleasure.

Nina sensed her own climax building, her body tensing as she approached the edge. She looked up at Liam, her eyes locked on his as she stroked him faster, her hand slick with his arousal. He was close. She could see it in his eyes, sense it in the way his body trembled beneath her touch. They were about to climax together, as lovers, but she sought not to. Everything would change. Nina hesitated, fearing a spoiled evening, yet explaining events to Gerald tomorrow seemed daunting. She needed to slow things down.

As she broke her kiss with Liam, she gazed into his eyes, and she was about to explain to him she couldn’t go any further, but he spoke first. “Would you climax for me, Nina? Please?” Liam asked. His voice was a low, husky whisper, his eyes locked on hers, pleading. His fingers were still working their magic.

She gazed at him, her eyes wide with surprise and a mix of excitement and fear. Nina wanted this, wanted him, but she also wanted plausible deniability with Gerald.

Nina wanted to keep her secrets, wanted to keep her dignity, wanted to keep her sanity.

However, pleasure was no friend to the sane mind. Not when Liam’s polite yet controlling touch yielded that pleasure. His commands wrapped in the cloak of asking permission, but they were indeed commands.

Nina’s body answered his command. She threw her head back, her eyes fluttering closed as she cried out, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. The heat of Liam’s body scorched hers. The hardness of his shaft in her hand, maddening.

As Nina was amid her throes of passion, she saw Rachel crawl on hands and knees to Liam’s lap, her lips enveloping the tip of his erection. Liam’s response was immediate. His hips bucked upwards. He threw his head back in ecstasy as his manhood shuddered in Nina’s hands.

She felt the flow of Liam’s release, as it pulsed through his erection, into Rachel’s mouth. Liam’s seed filled her cheeks as Rachel stared into Nina’s eyes. Nina felt the warmth of it as it leaked out of Rachel’s mouth, onto her own hand, sensed the heat of it as it pooled on her thumb.

Nina trembled with the aftershocks of her own orgasm. Still gasping for breath, she watched Rachel crawl up her own body, their lips meeting in a slow, sensual kiss. Rachel’s lips were hot with Liam’s essence, her body warm as it pressed against Nina’s. Rachel’s fingers found their way to Nina’s breasts, tracing slow, lazy circles around her hardened nipples through her sweater.

The touch made even Nina’s areole swell, causing Nina to gasp into Rachel’s mouth. Rachel pushed in Liam’s seed with her long tongue so that it touched the back of Nina’s throat. Nina’s eyes widened in surprise, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she relaxed her throat, allowing Rachel to explore her mouth more deeply. The essence of Liam was still strong on Rachel’s tongue, and Nina craved more when Rachel pulled away.

As Rosa sat down beside her, caressing her inner thigh, all Nina could utter was, “I... I can’t believe that just happened.” Her voice was a whisper as she looked at the trio surrounding her.

Liam smiled down at her, his eyes tender. “Believe it, Nina. Because this was just the beginning.”