The Game Has Begun

The determination in Marco's voice made Lucy shudder. She didn't expect him to propose something like that, to take control in such a twisted and dominant way. She hadn't expected to go so far with Javier, but maybe what Marco heard through the door made him feel very good, because she could clearly notice he had an erection while he dictated the new rules. At the same time, she felt Javier's flirtatious gaze, which was devouring her from the bed. Both situations—her boyfriend's authority and her friend's shameless desire—made her incredibly aroused, more than she already was.

A doubt struck her. How far should she go this time? If Marco heard everything from the other side of the door, it could be dangerous for him to find them in the same situation as a little while ago. She knew all of this was with his consent, but not even Marco truly imagined what had happened, the intensity of Javier's caresses. Although... he did mention he heard them talking. Maybe he already knew that she had been left with only her panties on.

"Do you agree?" Marco asked, his voice breaking the tense silence.

Javier, no longer making the slightest effort to hide his erection, nodded with a predatory smile. "I accept."

All eyes turned to Lucy. She also nodded and, so as not to worry Marco while simultaneously igniting the atmosphere even more, she did it flirtatiously. "I accept," she said, her voice a hoarse whisper. "But I'm not responsible for how far I might go. I'm already very aroused."

A throb of excitement and remorse ran through Marco. He saw the promise in her eyes, the desire in Javier's, and his own erection pulsed forcefully. "I don't care," he said, sealing the pact.

Those words, along with his evident erection, were all Lucy needed. She made the decision to go, at a minimum, as far as she had last time.

Marco gave them one last look, turned around, and left the room, closing the door behind him.

The silence that remained was thick and charged. Javier, this time, seemed much calmer, more self-assured, although Lucy could perfectly notice the hardness of his erection under his pants. Without a single word, he got up from the bed and approached her. With a fluid and determined movement, he took the hem of Lucy's yellow dress and lifted it over her head, leaving her, once again, standing in the middle of her boyfriend's room with only her panties on.

He took off his shirt, leaving his muscular torso exposed, and without hesitation, he took one of Lucy's naked breasts in his hand, squeezing it with familiarity.

A soft moan escaped her lips.

The game had begun.