Snippet of “Unexpected Turn” Nova in a mfmm

She ran her tongue over her lips, her gaze flicking between the three of them. “I say… why wait?”

The trio exchanged a knowing glance, their unspoken agreement electric. The mischievous one took her hand, his touch firm yet gentle. “Come with us,” he said, leading her through the crowd toward a secluded VIP area. The tall one followed closely, his hand resting possessively on the small of her back, while the velvet-voiced man cleared their path with a subtle nod to the bouncers.

The VIP room was a sanctuary of opulence—plush couches, dim lighting, and a private bar. Nova felt like a queen, her every desire about to be catered to. The mischievous one poured her a glass of champagne, his fingers grazing hers as he handed it to her. “To you, Nova,” he said, raising his glass. “The woman who’s about to make our fantasies come true.”

She clinked her glass against his, her heart racing with anticipation. “And to you three,” she replied, her voice steady despite the heat pooling between her legs. “For knowing exactly how to spoil a girl.”

The tall one stepped closer, his gaze intense. “We’ve been waiting for someone like you,” he admitted, his voice rough with desire. “Someone who knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to take it.”

Nova smirked, setting her glass down on the nearest table. “Then stop talking and show me,” she challenged, her domme side fully in control. She turned slightly, her booty pressed against the tall one’s groin, feeling his hardness through his pants.

The velvet-voiced man moved behind her, his hands sliding up her sides to cup her small breasts. His thumbs brushed her pierced nipples, sending sparks of pleasure through her body. “As you wish,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

The mischievous one knelt in front of her, his hands sliding up her thighs to the hem of her skirt. “Such a perfect body,” he murmured, his gaze devouring her. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down, his eyes never leaving hers.

Nova bit her lip, her breath coming in short gasps as he tossed her panties aside. The tall one pressed closer, his lips brushing her neck as his hands roamed her body. The velvet-voiced man unbuttoned her top, baring her breasts to their eager gazes. His fingers traced the rings in her nipples, twisting them gently as she arched into his touch.

“So responsive,” the mischievous one remarked, his voice laced with approval. He leaned in, his lips brushing her inner thigh as his hands gripped her ass, lifting her onto the edge of the couch. The tall one stepped between her legs, his belt already undone, his throbbing cock freed from his pants.

“Ready for us?” the velvet-voiced man asked, his hands cupping her face as he pulled her into a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue danced with hers, his taste rich and intoxicating.

Nova moaned into the kiss, her hands tangling in his hair. “Fuck me,” she demanded, her voice thick with need. “All of you. Now.”

The tall one didn’t hesitate. He gripped her thighs, spreading her legs wide as he positioned himself at her entrance. With one slow, deliberate thrust, he buried himself inside her, his cock stretching her tight walls. Nova cried out, her head falling back as pleasure washed over her.