Pictures it clearly

Sarah lets the water run over her shoulders, her forehead pressed against the cool tile. Her eyes are closed, but her mind is wide awake, painting a picture she never dared to imagine before this morning.

She pictures it clearly now — Alex's broad shoulders filling the doorway of the bedroom, his hands gripping her hips while she's bent over the edge of the bed. And Joe is there, sitting in the chair by the window, watching. His eyes are dark, focused, hungry. He isn't jealous. He's aroused. He's seeing her the way she's always wanted to be seen — completely claimed, completely owned, but by his choice, shared because he wants to see her like this.

Her hand slides lower, fingers finding the slick heat between her thighs as she imagines Alex's voice — low, a little strained, telling her how pretty she looks while she takes him. She pictures herself looking back at Joe, mouth open, moaning for his best friend while her eyes stay locked on her boyfriend's face.

A shudder runs through her body. Her knees buckle slightly as the wave crests, a soft, broken moan escaping her lips, muffled by the sound of the water. She rides it out, pressing her palm against the tile to steady herself.

She stays there for a long moment, catching her breath. When she finally opens her eyes, her reflection in the frosted glass is flushed, lips parted, a dazed smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.

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