Brad Gives in

The soft mattress gave way beneath Brad as Marco settled behind her, pulling her back flush against his chest. The lingering fog of the Compliant pill made her body feel delightfully weightless, every nerve ending heightened and humming under the guidance of Mia’s strict instructions.

Lucas knelt on the edge of the mattress directly in front of her, his breath catching in his throat as he looked down at Brad. With a smooth, commanding gesture from Mia near the foot of the bed, Lucas leaned forward, and Brad needed no further prompting. Yielding entirely to the heat blooming in her core, she reached out, her hands steady as she guided him closer and took him into her mouth, her tongue working in smooth, rhythmic motions that drew a sharp gasp from Lucas’s lips.

At the same time, Marco’s hands gripped her hips tightly. Brad let out a muffled, breathless moan against Lucas as Marco aligned himself and pushed slowly inside her. The dual sensation overwhelmed her senses—the full, intense stretch from behind coupled with the taste and rhythm in front of her.

"Damn, Brie," Marco grunted softly, his pace quickening as his hands dug into her waist, driving deeper with every thrust. "You are incredible."

Lucas’s hands tangled in her hair, holding her in place as Brad leaned into the rhythm, coaxing him further while her own body trembled under Marco’s relentless drive. Mia watched over them with a satisfied smirk, calling out quiet directions that kept all three of them locked in sync.

The friction and heat built rapidly toward a breaking point. Marco’s breath turned ragged as his pace became frantic, his fingers tightening on her skin. Lucas groaned loudly, his thighs tensing as he hovered right on the edge, while the intense waves of sensation inside Brad surged toward a overwhelming climax, bringing all three of them right to the sharp, breathless brink of release.