We had all crossed boundaries tonight, but instead of feeling lost, I felt more connected to her, to Jack, to Mark. Sex There was no denying how incredible it had been — the excitement, the rush of being with someone new, of watching our partners let go of every inhibition. A cry escaped me, my body shuddering with release as Katie held me close, her hands guiding me through it, steady and sure. It was like we were all waiting for someone to break the silence, the weight of what we’d done hanging in the air. The guys were watching, I knew they were, but this was for us now. My breath came in short, sharp bursts as I leaned into her, my fingers digging into her skin as I rode the waves of pleasure building inside me. I broke away from Mark, turning toward Jack, my lips finding his, tasting the heat and want that had been simmering between us for hours. No pressure, no rules. She was watching me, her eyes soft and filled with something deeper than just physical pleasure — it was connection, trust, a shared experience that bound us closer together. Mark shifted slightly, his hand resting on Bex’s thigh as he spoke. The sensation of both of them was overwhelming — two pairs of hands, two sets
