My First Threesome: Rekindled Fire by the Hearth
Guillaume’s living room. Flames danced wildly in the stone fireplace. Heart hammering. Pierre’s eyes locked on me, daring. Too hot, I said. Cardigan off first. Folded neat. Shoes next, socks tucked inside. His whisper: ‘All of it.’ Pulse raced. Fingers trembled on blouse buttons. Skin prickled in the heat. Pants slid down, folded precise. Just…