
Adira Allure bounds into bed first thing in the morning, tits bouncing, with the kind of news that makes her eyes light up. Aspen just called from the airport—he’s in town and she already told him he can crash with them for the weekend. Mason Lear’s face drops the second he hears the name. Aspen’s that loud, cocky friend who once fucked Mason’s ex and still brags about it. No way Mason wants him under his roof, but Adira keeps pushing until he caves, muttering that this better not blow up. Later, after sushi, Aspen skips the guest room and nods toward the master bedroom like he already owns it. He wants the three of them to fuck right there. Adira’s hand slides straight down Aspen’s abs before Mason can blink. Clothes come off fast; Adira drops to her knees, sucking Aspen’s cock while Mason watches from the doorway, dick half-hard despite himself. She climbs on top, tits swinging, and takes Aspen deep in her pussy first, moaning loud enough for the neighbors. Then she turns, spreads, and begs for it in her ass. Aspen doesn’t hesitate—slides right in, balls-deep, fingering her clit while he pumps. Mason’s pulse hammers. Two choices: storm out or join. He steps forward, cock out, and the moment he’s close enough Adira grabs him by the base and pulls him into her mouth, warm and greedy. The room fills with wet sounds and heavy breathing as Mason finally stops fighting it and lets his bi side take the wheel for the night.
Adira Allure bounds into bed first thing in the morning, tits bouncing, with the kind of news that makes her eyes light up. Aspen just called from the airport—he’s in town and she already told him he can crash with them for the weekend. Mason Lear’s face drops the second he hears the name. Aspen’s that loud, cocky friend who once fucked Mason’s ex and still brags about it. No way Mason wants him under his roof, but Adira keeps pushing until he caves, muttering that this better not blow up. Later, after sushi, Aspen skips the guest room and nods toward the master bedroom like he already owns it. He wants the three of them to fuck right there. Adira’s hand slides straight down Aspen’s abs before Mason can blink. Clothes come off fast; Adira drops to her knees, sucking Aspen’s cock while Mason watches from the doorway, dick half-hard despite himself. She climbs on top, tits swinging, and takes Aspen deep in her pussy first, moaning loud enough for the neighbors. Then she turns, spreads, and begs for it in her ass. Aspen doesn’t hesitate—slides right in, balls-deep, fingering her clit while he pumps. Mason’s pulse hammers. Two choices: storm out or join. He steps forward, cock out, and the moment he’s close enough Adira grabs him by the base and pulls him into her mouth, warm and greedy. The room fills with wet sounds and heavy breathing as Mason finally stops fighting it and lets his bi side take the wheel for the night.