Max walks in

Max's knuckles whiten around the doorframe as he takes in the scene, Mea on her knees between Felix's thighs and her lips wrapped around his girth, Vera's hand disappearing under his wife's nightgown, both strangers' eyes heavy-lidded with lust. A muscle jumps in his jaw. "Mea," he rasps, the name catching in his throat like shattered glass. "baby.." The implied betrayal hangs between them, sharp as the champagne bubbles popping on the tiles.

Mea pulls off Felix with a wet pop, chin glistening, and meets Max's stare without flinching. "You had to take a call and things just happened," she breathes, back arching when Vera's fingers curl inside her. Her nightgown rides up her hips, exposing the slick evidence of how much she wants this. "Green means yes," she echoes Felix's words with a defiant tremor, licking her lips. "And I said yes."

Felix's fingers tighten in Mea's hair, not forcing, just holding, as he watches Max over her head. "Rules of the bracelet, mate," he rumbles, thumb brushing Mea's spit-slick lower lip. Vera's moan vibrates against Mea's spine as she scissors her fingers faster, her other hand kneading Mea's bouncing breast. "But if you want us to stop—" He is interrupted by Mea resuming her blowjob, his length disappearing into her mouth like a magic trick.

She hollows her cheeks around Felix's cock, gaze locked on Max as Vera's fingers fuck her harder, her moans muffled by the thick shaft filling her throat. When she pulls back, her lips shine with spit. "You wanted this," she reminds Max breathlessly, tongue flicking Felix's leaking tip. "I want you to fuck me, Felix" she says, looking up at Felix before licking the tip of his wet tip.