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Our gazes snap to the door when Haz barrels back in, still only in her sports bra and a harness, this time a smaller, blue dildo protruding from it.

She helicopters her hips. ‘Say hello to thewooorm.’

Elly slaps a hand over her face, groaning behind it. She looks at me. ‘You like what she does?Really?’

I laugh. ‘Well. That remains to be seen.’

‘It will remain to be seen if you don’t strap the fuck up, Elly.’ Haz bounces back on the bed, tossing a bottle of lube onto it. ‘I’ll get her warmed up. Bring that tush over here, baby.’

She turns me over, baring my ass to her appreciative gaze. ‘Fuck. Is it my birthday or yours?’

I chuckle into my arms, head pillowed on them. I don’t know how much warming up I need. My pussy’s already throbbing with just the thought of them both inside me.

I close my eyes when Haz closes her teeth over one of my cheeks, tongue batting the skin there. She slaps a hand down on the other, making me flinch, before stroking it in circles.

Elly comes into view, boxers gone, my favourite strap hanging from her hips. She pushes the base against herself, a gasp escaping her.

I lean up on my elbows, goosebumps erupting as Haz begins kissing up my back. ‘Are you using a vibe?’

Elly nods, rotating the base in circles.

‘Me too,’ Haz murmurs.

Elly frowns, shaking her head. ‘No. Take it off.’

‘Why?’

‘Because you can’t control yourself, you’ll go too fast and you’ll hurt her.’

Haz scoffs, but one look at me and she sets about loosening the strap.‘Fine.Fucking killjoy over here.’

Elly gets on the bed, lying next to me. ‘Climb up, babe.’

I straddle her thighs, taking the dildo into my hands and pushing it against her.

She groans, eyes falling shut.‘Careful.’

I ease off with a smile, milking it a couple of times before rising up and slowly lowering onto it.

I feel Haz’s heat behind me. ‘You look good taking that.’ Placing a palm on my lower back, she bends me forwards. ‘But you’ll look even better taking me.’

‘Have you done anal before?’ Elly asks, combing hair away from my face.

I shake my head. ‘Tried it but he was way too big.’

Haz snorts. ‘Couldn’t be little pecker Ryan.’

Elly glances at her over my shoulder. ‘Take it slow, Haz.’

Haz doesn’t answer but I hear the pump of the lube bottle. Eyes locked with Elly’s, I continue to fuck her, loving the sight of her eyelashes fluttering each time the vibe presses against her.

Haz strokes my ass. ‘Bottom out. This will be easier if you’re relaxed.’

I lower myself onto Elly fully, humming at the sensation. She leans up and kisses me, slowly, leisurely. My stomach clenches when I feel Haz pushing against me. Taking a breath, I try to chill out, nerves fluttering in my lower belly.

She pushes in slowly but firmly, like she’s done this a million times before. Maybe this is her thing. She was certainly excited about it. I hope it’s mine too.

She inches in bit by bit, pumping more lube each time she pulls out.