Chapter 34: [R18] Three’s a Tease
The next dare was for Nash. Lina leaned back and crossed her legs.
"Lick someone from belly to tongue. Make it slow, deep, and leave her breathless."
The choice of the target was technically optional. Nash had two choices. But somehow, it didn’t feel that way anymore.
It was like Nash and Lina were in perfect sync, keeping Sarra wrapped to make this threesome happen.
Nash stood and moved toward her, slow.
She didn’t move.
Lina stepped behind her. She placed both hands on Sarra’s shoulders first, a grounding touch, then slid them lower until they cupped the curve of Sarra’s heavy breasts through the strained fabric of her bra.
She began to massage, slow and circular.
Sarra’s breath hitched. Her eyes fluttered half-closed, mouth parted, caught between confusion, tension, and something far more dangerous.
Her body trembled, whether from nerves or need, Nash couldn’t tell. Maybe both.
He caught her eyes, and this time, she didn’t look away.
They were wide, glassy, filled with something raw. Her chest rose sharply beneath Lina’s kneading fingers.