The bathroom light clicked on.
Warm steam rolled over tiled walls as Mirabel stepped in behind Janelle, grabbing her by the waist and pulling her back into her body.
They were both naked. No armor. No audience. Just slick skin, boiling heat, and lips swollen from kissing too hard.
"I missed you," Janelle whispered, letting the water drench her body.
"No, baby," Mirabel purred into her neck, biting down gently. "You craved me."
Their hands explored slow at first. A tease. Fingertips across inner thighs, over wet nipples, sliding down between slippery folds.
Mirabel pushed Janelle to the wall, the water pounding her back, her breath catching as Mirabel's hand slid between her legs.
"You gonna scream for me?" Mirabel teased, two fingers already inside her, curling, twisting.
"I'll scream if you stop," Janelle gasped, head thrown back.
She didn't stop.
In the other room…
Naya was the first to break.
Laid out on the floor, legs wide, fingers deep, her collar vibrating under Aster's remote control.
"Touch yourself harder," Aster ordered, straddling Kade on the couch, grinding slowly over his erection.
"Make Mirabel hear you beg."
"She said we could play, didn't she?" Kade moaned, watching Naya finger herself wildly.
"No rules tonight," Aster whispered, licking his neck. "Just sin."
And they gave in.
Naya screamed first.
Kade followed, pumping into Aster's hand while she whispered filthy things into his ear.
Aster didn't even come she waited, watching, controlling, her eyes fixed on the bathroom door like she was ready to crawl in next.
Back in the shower...
Janelle was on her knees now, mouth full of Mirabel's moans, hands on her ass, tongue deep and worshipful. Water mixed with pleasure. Pleasure mixed with power.
They weren't just washing each other.
They were claiming.
By the time they stepped out dripping, panting, marked Janelle glanced toward the door.
"You hear them?"
Mirabel smirked. "Let them play."
"But we're not done."
Mirabel's eyes darkened.
"Then bring them in."
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To be continued