Chapter 17

Waking Into the Glow

The morning sun stretched lazily across the backyard, favorable luminousness shimmering over the pool water. The air was soft, quiet, warm ... like the afterglow of a perfect storm. Jess lay on her stomach on a towel, her hair tousled, face resting in her arms, still recovering.

Katherine and Tommy were beside her, lounging peacefully, the silence between them thick with something new. Not tautness. Not confusion. Something boring. Deeper. Shared.

Jess finally stirred and broke the silence with a quiet voice.

"Um… do you guys remember everything from live night ?"

Tommy chuckled low."Every second."

Katherine smirked, sipping her iced coffee tree."Some thing I'll be replaying for years."

Jess blushed, rolling onto her incline."I… I don't think I do. At to the lowest degree not all of it. I remember… flashbulb. Like I was there, but also like I was watching from alfresco myself. I remember how ripe it felt. How ... intense."

She paused, her voice softer.

"Was I… too much ?"

Katherine leaned in, eyes warm."Baby, you were everything."

Jess laughed nervously."No really. I mean, some of the stuff I said ... I think I remember a few production line, but… god. I was filthy. I don't even talk like that."

Tommy's part was gentle."Jess, what happened last night ? That wasn't too very much. That was you. Raw, free, electric."

Jess pulled her towel tighter."I don't think I chose to say any of that, though. It just poured out. Like I was possessed by sex or something."

Katherine smiled."You were. We call it ... The Drop. It's uncommon, baby. You fell into a form of erotic trance, and we just helped you rally it. It's not about what's ‘ too much.'It's about what's rattling in the moment."

Jess looked between them."So I wasn't crazy ?"

Tommy grinned."No. You were fucking incredible. You are."

Katherine added,"I've only read about hoi polloi getting like that. You lived it."

Jess laughed, still a little embarrassed."Did I really say I wanted a pencil dick to drill my ass ?"

Katherine burst out laughing."Yes ! And miss, it was the funniest thing, but I swear to god I got so turned on because all I could visualise was this pitiful guy trying so hard, and you — just stretched out by Tommy and Marla — not even able to find him."

Jess gasped."Stop ! I did not ..."

Tommy smirked."You did. And when you screamed ‘ I'll get a 12-inch dusky guy to send it up there,'I almost came right then."

Katherine fanned herself."It wasn't just what you said. It was how you felt. wilderness. Honest. So deep in it you didn't care about shame or system of logic or anything. Just pleasure."

Jess's rosiness deepened, but she smiled, too."God… that's kinda hot hearing it like that."

Tommy reached over, brushing her hip."I'd sexual love to see you like that again. Even freer."

Jess looked at him shyly."You liked it ?"

He leaned in."When you said ‘ Use me ! extend me ! filling every muddle !'... Jess, I've never been hard. You commanded us without even trying."

Katherine nodded."And when you told Marla to get out of your kitty-cat because it was prison term for your ass to elongate ? I've never seen anything like it."

Jess covered her face."Oh my god…"

Katherine grinned."And then when you said ‘ Let's horde an orgy party and just walk around fucking who we want,'I was like ... yup, this young lady's a screw gem."

Jess peeked through her finger's breadth."Okay that I kinda remember… and I meant it."

Laughter broke out between the three of them, light and warm and freeing.

Katherine leaned back."You know… I used to have a phantasy like that. Of someone watching me get fucked from a shroud place. Especially when the guy doesn't know he's being watched."

Jess blinked."Wait… so you and Tommy…"

Katherine glanced at Tommy, a sly smile on her lips."Mmhmm. Early on. He watched me get fucked. It turned me on so much I lost it — I came so hard."

Tommy chimed in."At first, I thought it'd be hard to handle. But watching her like that ? Seeing her claimed while knowing I was part of it ? It broke something afford in me."

Jess looked stunned, in a upright way."Damn. That's hot. I bet you came hard."

Katherine nodded."Hardest in years."

Jess's spokesperson went soft."I'd love to learn you, Katherine. You're so sexy. I mean, you're like… carrying so much puss for such a fit soundbox. I'd just be in the corner like goddamn."

Katherine laughed, blushing a little."Had a guy once who just wanted to eat it. Wouldn't even fuck me. Said it was too perfect to ruin."

"okey, that's honest,"Jess laughed.

They sipped and lounged, the temper playful but intimate.

Jess turned her gaze back to the pool."You know… I don't think I want to do all the things I said. Like, gangbangs, public stuff… maybe they're just fantasies. But thinking about them while being fucked ? It turns everything up."

Tommy nodded."Fantasies don't have to be typographical error. They're doorways. Triggers. You gave yourself permission to open every one of them."

Jess smiled, finally relaxed."So this is what it means to be sexually free ?"

Katherine kissed her shoulder joint."Baby, you just began."

A petty ping sounded .... Katherine checked her phone. A text edition from Marla.

~Last nighttime was something I'll never forget. Jess is rare. Don't let her slip away. Also… if there's ever a next metre, I want in again.

Katherine showed the text to Jess, who beamed."Wow…"

They sat in silence for a few moments, letting it all settle.

"I wonder,"Jess said softly,"what else is out there. What other people could fall into that kind of trance ... or have some erotic gift they don't even know yet."

Tommy's eyes were distant."shuffle you wonder who else we'll sports meeting that'll open a door we didn't know existed."

Katherine smiled."And what kind of pleasure time lag behind it."

Jess leaned back, the sun warming her cutis, her torso still humming in piano echoes of the Nox before. She wasn't just accepted here. She was seen. Wanted. Celebrated.

She felt free.

And for the first time… she wondered just how far freedom could take her.

Chapter 18.

Back to Books, Not oil production

Jess was supposed to stay two weeks. That was the programme. A short summer sojourn before heading back to college. But two workweek became four, and she didn't even try to leave.

freedom had a sense of taste now, thick, dripping, and unforgettable. Tommy, Katherine, and this unhurt new creation had awakened something idle in her. Something athirst. Something brave.

In that terminal week before she returned to school, Jess soaked in every consequence she could. She would daydream later .... in family, walking across campus, lying alone in her bed ... about the way Katherine had lifted her onto the kitchen retort and wipe out her until she shook.

Or the afternoon in the backyard, where the soft summer locoweed hid her moans. Katherine between her legs again, tongue skilled, patient, precise, until Jess arched into the sky like she was trying to fly.

But nothing haunted her more than the night by the pool.

Jess, bouncing on Tommy's dick, soaking wet, riding him with slow, dirty circles of her hips… her hands braced against the edge, fountainhead thrown back. And behind her, Katherine. That thick, complete pussy pressed to Jess's face, her thighs trembling as Jess moaned into her. Jess licked, sucked, devoured her, and the three of them came undone together, eubstance tangled in Moon and H2O and state of nature, wild heat.

Even now, Jess could barely extend to herself without picturing it. The smell of Cl, the sound of slapping cutis, the taste of Katherine. It wasn't just sex anymore. It was memory. Etched into her skin.

~

College had started again, but the ardor didn't go out. It just shifted form.

The group text stayed combat-ready. Hot. Teasing.

Tommy would send a photo of his cock half-hard in the cockcrow ignitor with a message : Thinking about that pool night.

Katherine would respond with a shot of her bosom glistening with lotion. You left a mark, child girl.

Jess would send a selfie of her flushed look, biting her lip in bed. Can't stop dreaming of both your mouths…

And sometimes it got filthier.

One night, Jess called Katherine just to hear her moan.

"Tell me what you're wearing,"Jess whispered.

Katherine chuckled, already breathless."Nothing. Just my fingers."

Jess moaned softly, her former helping hand already slipping under the mainsheet."want I was there. I'd suck those fingers first."

Another night, it was Katherine who called Tommy.

He picked up to the sound of wet, messy moaning.

"Shhh,"Katherine giggled softly."I'm in bed, brightness level off, and I'm fucking myself with the toy Jess left."

Tommy groaned, stroking himself."Fuck… keep going."

And she did, all the way to a loud, sloppy climax while he listened.

Jess and Katherine kept up their own foul exchanges. textbook full of colly talk, gifs, and fancy ideas. Jess teased often about what she missed. Especially one affair :

"I still want to keep an eye on you get fucked, Katherine. That loggerheaded pussy spread wide. Dripping. I'll effort dwelling one weekend just to see it."

Katherine 's response had Jess squirming in her call on the carpet seat :

"And I want you there, infant. Front row hind end. I'll moan your name while he fills me. Deal ?"

Jess texted back instantly :

"Deal. Don't cum without me watching."

They were apart, but never aloof. Never disconnected.

And every passing game week, the tension simmered higher.

They were learning what it meant to rest connected, even across nautical mile, and what it meant to starve soul when you already knew what their cutis tasted like.

summer was over.

But goose egg about them had cooled down .