Reckless Devotion

Dakota Dove and Veronica grew up in a family built on crime. Their dads ran the streets, and the girls stuck together like sisters even though they weren't blood. Dakota always had the angles figured out. Veronica was the one who handled trouble face to face. Then Zazie showed up. The girl from the rival crew caught their eye at a backroom card game, and the usual rules stopped mattering. She stared them down without blinking, that little smirk daring them to try something. It started with quick touches under the table and heavy petting in the backseat. Soon they were sneaking off together whenever they could, hands slipping into underwear, fingers sliding deep while they bit back moans. All three of them ended up naked in whatever dark corner they could find, kissing and touching until Dakota was on her back with Zazie’s tongue between her legs and Veronica riding Zazie’s fingers. They came hard, legs shaking, tits pressed together, not giving a damn who their fathers were or what came next. The only thing that mattered was how good it felt to fuck each other raw and keep coming back for more.