A tremor ran through Lauren as she felt the woman gently trail her fingers along her bare arms and shoulders. The girl stepped behind Lauren. She then curled her arm around Lauren and reached for her breasts.
Another quiver shook Lauren as the woman groped her through her dress. Then, without warning, the girl reached down and slipped her hand between Lauren's thighs.
Still raw from a recent breakup, Lauren escapes to a quiet forest getaway, hoping the trees and fresh air will clear her head. Instead, she wanders off the trail and finds a hidden glade that feels like a secret the world forgot.
Then she sees them, a young couple tangled together with zero shame, putting on a private show they clearly think nobody is watching. Lauren should run. She should look away. She does not. Heat hits fast. Her fingers slide where her morals used to be, and the slick, breathless relief turns into something darker, needier, hungrier. And when the couple finally catches her, they do not scream. They smile.
One choice. Walk away, still aching. Or step into the grass and let them teach her exactly what she has been craving. Lauren stays, and the afternoon turns into a sweaty, shameless spiral of hands, mouths, and ruthless pleasure that leaves all three of them wrecked, satisfied, and desperate for more.
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