Lucy woke up tangled between warm bodies. Sarah’s soft breasts pressed against her back, while Ethan’s heavy arm draped over both of them. Her p***y still felt tender and slick from last night’s rounds with all three men. She shifted slightly and felt another warm trickle slip out of her.
She placed a hand on her lower belly, the same spot she’d touched yesterday while Alex was still inside her. Two days late now. The thought sent a dirty thrill straight to her core.
Ethan stirred behind her. “Morning, baby girl,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep. His hand slid down to cup her mound possessively. “Still leaking?”
“Always,” Lucy whispered. She arched back against him, feeling his c**k thicken against her ass. Sarah woke up too, pressing soft kisses along Lucy’s neck.
“Before you head
