Day 8: Threesome

Day 8: Threesome

Alex Levy leaned back against the plush couch, swirling her wine glass lazily as she cast an expectant glance between Bradley and Laura. The dim light in the room reflected off her glass, giving her an air of cool detachment, though there was an unmistakable sharpness in her eyes.

"Well, here I am," Alex said, her voice dripping with sarcasm as she took a sip of wine. "I agreed to this whole thing, didn't I? But what's the plan? Or am I just supposed to sit here while the two of you silently judge me?"

Bradley stood near the door, arms crossed, a faint smile tugging at the corner of her lips as she watched Alex with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. "Alex," she began, her tone light but firm, "you don't have to do the whole biting-comment thing. You said you wanted this."

Alex raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk as she set her glass down with a clink. "Oh, I do," she said, her voice smooth but full of that characteristic edge. "I just like seeing how long it takes for people to stop pretending they're not fascinated by me."

Laura, who was seated beside Alex, chuckled softly, clearly amused by the back-and-forth. "We're not pretending, Alex. We know exactly who you are," Laura quipped, taking a casual sip from her own glass of wine. Her eyes flicked over to Bradley with a smirk. "But we also know there's more to you than just those snarky little comments."

Alex's eyes narrowed slightly, though a playful glint remained as she glanced between them. "Oh, so now it's an intervention?" she muttered, leaning back into the couch. "This is off to a great start."

Bradley's smile widened as she pushed herself off the doorframe, crossing the room with slow, careful steps. "It's not an intervention," she said softly, her eyes locking onto Alex's. "It's about you… letting yourself go a little."

Alex rolled her eyes, though her body language betrayed her curiosity. "You make it sound so simple."

"It can be," Bradley murmured, standing in front of Alex now, her hands resting casually on her hips as she watched her closely. "You agreed to this for a reason."

Alex tilted her head slightly, her gaze lingering on Bradley, trying to gauge her next move. "Maybe I did," she said, her voice softer but still laced with sarcasm. "But don't think for a second I'm going to make this easy for you."

Laura laughed quietly, setting her wine glass down beside Alex's. "She never makes anything easy, does she?" Laura teased, giving Bradley a knowing look.

Bradley's expression softened as she glanced at Laura, a hint of a smile crossing her lips before her focus returned to Alex. "That's fine," Bradley replied, her voice lowering slightly, taking on a more assertive tone. "I don't mind working for it."

Alex's lips twitched, her body tensing ever so slightly at Bradley's words. She wasn't used to someone taking control, and it was clear from the way she shifted on the couch that it unsettled her, even as it intrigued her. "Is that right?" Alex muttered, crossing her arms, her sharp gaze never leaving Bradley's.

Bradley leaned in just a little, her eyes darkening with intent as she studied Alex's face. "Yes," she whispered, her voice firm but not without warmth. "I'm not here to play into whatever act you've got going on. You agreed to this, Alex. And now, it's time to stop talking."

Alex raised an eyebrow, her eyes flicking over to Laura, as if seeking some kind of validation, but Laura simply smiled, watching with clear amusement. "Don't look at me," Laura said, her voice light but playful. "I'm just here to enjoy the show."

Bradley stepped even closer, now standing directly in front of Alex, her presence unmistakably commanding. "You've had your attention," Bradley murmured, her voice low but authoritative. "Now it's my turn."

Alex's breath hitched, and though her sharpness was still there, it was clear that Bradley's assertiveness was getting through to her. She sat up straighter on the couch, uncrossing her arms but still giving Bradley a defiant look. "And what exactly do you plan to do?" she asked, her voice steady but filled with a challenge.

Bradley's smile softened, but her eyes remained intense as she reached out, gently taking the wine glass from Alex's hand and setting it aside. "I think you know," she whispered, her fingers brushing lightly over Alex's wrist.

Alex's breath hitched again, her body tensing at the light touch. "You think you can just—"

Bradley interrupted her, leaning in closer, her voice dropping even lower. "I'm not here to argue with you, Alex. You're so used to being in control. Like that night when you announced that I was your co-anchor. You turned my life fucking upside down and you didn't give a damn, not the Alex Levy, but tonight, you're not in control. Tonight, that's mine."

Alex opened her mouth, a retort clearly forming on her lips, but before she could get it out, Bradley's fingers brushed down her arm, trailing gently over her skin. The sudden softness of Bradley's touch threw Alex off balance, and for a brief moment, her biting remarks faltered.

Laura, still watching the dynamic unfold, grinned at the subtle shift in the room. "Looks like you've finally met your match, Alex," she teased, leaning back against the couch. "After all isn't that why you chose me? Someone who could fight back."

Alex shot her a glare, but the sharpness in her eyes had softened ever so slightly, replaced by a flicker of something else—curiosity, maybe. Or anticipation. "You think so?" Alex muttered, her gaze flicking back to Bradley, who was now standing over her, eyes locked on hers.

"I know so," Bradley replied, her voice firm as she placed her hand gently on Alex's shoulder, the touch grounding her. "You're not used to letting go, are you?"

Alex's lips pressed together into a thin line, but her silence spoke volumes. She wasn't used to this—being taken care of, having someone else take the lead. But the way Bradley's fingers brushed over her skin, the way her voice had lowered with that quiet authority, was making it hard for Alex to maintain her usual composure.

Bradley's smile widened just a fraction, sensing the shift in Alex's energy. "It's okay," she whispered, her fingers now brushing along the edge of Alex's blouse, teasing the fabric. "You can let go with me."

Alex's breath came in shorter bursts, her chest rising and falling as she watched Bradley's every move. The sharpness in her eyes had softened now, replaced by an intense focus on Bradley's hands, her lips, the way she carried herself with so much confidence.

Laura, ever the spectator, leaned forward slightly, her eyes glinting with amusement. "You know, I've never seen her like this," she mused, her voice soft but playful. "Alex Levy… speechless."

Bradley chuckled softly, her fingers trailing down Alex's collarbone, teasing at the edge of her shirt. "It's a nice change," she murmured, her eyes flicking back to Alex's, waiting for her reaction.

Alex swallowed hard, her body tense but not pulling away. She was trying to maintain control, but the walls were crumbling, and Bradley was watching it happen with a quiet intensity that was impossible to ignore.

"You're doing well," Bradley whispered, her fingers brushing over Alex's exposed skin, sending shivers through her. "Let me take care of you."

Alex's lips parted, her breath shaky as she stared up at Bradley, caught between resistance and surrender. She had agreed to this—had known what she was walking into—but now, face-to-face with Bradley's calm yet commanding presence, she wasn't sure what to do next.

Bradley sensed her hesitation, her hand trailing lower, brushing lightly over Alex's stomach as she spoke again. "You can trust me."

Alex's eyes fluttered shut for a moment, her breath catching as Bradley's touch sent waves of warmth through her body. When she opened her eyes again, the defiance had dimmed, replaced by something much more vulnerable.

Bradley smiled, satisfied with the response. She leaned in closer, her breath warm against Alex's ear as she whispered, "Good girl."

Alex's body tensed, her breath catching at Bradley's words. It was so foreign to her, hearing someone talk to her like this, the words cutting through the last bit of resistance she had. She wasn't used to being in this position—she was always in control, always the one making decisions. But with Bradley standing over her, commanding her attention and her body, Alex could feel herself losing the grip she had always maintained so tightly.

"Bradley…" Alex started, her voice shaky but still holding onto a thread of her usual sharpness. "I—"

But Bradley wasn't having it. She placed a finger over Alex's lips, silencing her gently but firmly. "Shh," Bradley whispered, her eyes darkening with intent. "No more talking. You agreed to this, remember?"

Alex's eyes flicked up to meet Bradley's, a mixture of defiance and submission swirling in them. She was still trying to maintain control, still trying to be the version of herself that always had something to say. But Bradley's quiet, dominant presence was stripping that away, leaving Alex vulnerable in a way she hadn't anticipated.

Laura, who had been watching with amused interest, leaned forward slightly, a small smile playing on her lips as she observed the shift in the room. "She's really starting to get it," Laura murmured, her voice low but full of approval. "I knew you'd be able to break through."

Bradley glanced at Laura, her smile softening for a brief moment before her focus returned to Alex. "She just needed the right kind of push," Bradley replied, her tone gentle but firm.

With that, Bradley moved closer, her fingers trailing down Alex's neck, her touch soft but commanding. Alex shivered under the contact, her body betraying her as she leaned into Bradley's touch despite herself. The tension between them was thick, the air charged with the push-pull of control that Bradley now held firmly in her grasp.

"You like this, don't you?" Bradley whispered, her lips brushing against the shell of Alex's ear as her fingers traced the curve of her jaw. "Being told what to do. Letting someone else take over."

Alex's breath came in short gasps, her chest rising and falling as her body responded to Bradley's words. She wanted to fight it, wanted to cling to the last remnants of control, but the way Bradley's voice wrapped around her, the way her fingers moved with such precision, was undoing her completely.

Laura watched with an almost lazy amusement, her fingers trailing along the back of the couch as she observed the dynamic between Bradley and Alex shift completely in Bradley's favor. "You've got her, Bradley," Laura said softly, her voice filled with a quiet satisfaction. "Now make her remember why she agreed to this."

Bradley smirked, her fingers now slipping under the fabric of Alex's blouse, her touch warm against the cool skin of Alex's stomach. "Oh, I plan to," Bradley murmured, her voice dripping with intent.

Alex's body tensed as Bradley's hand moved higher, teasingly slow, inching its way up her torso. She wasn't used to this—someone else being in charge, someone else calling the shots. But as Bradley's fingers brushed over her ribs, trailing dangerously close to her chest, Alex could feel the last bits of resistance crumbling.

"You're so used to being in control," Bradley whispered, her breath hot against Alex's ear. "But you don't have to be with me."

Alex swallowed hard, her body trembling as Bradley's fingers moved higher, finally reaching her bra. Her breath hitched, and she instinctively leaned into the touch, her body responding even if her mind was still trying to catch up.

"That's it," Bradley whispered, her voice low and filled with promise. "Let go."

Before Alex could respond, Bradley's fingers deftly unclasped her bra, pulling the fabric away with deliberate slowness. Alex's body shuddered under the sensation, her skin hyperaware of every movement Bradley made. She wasn't sure when she had stopped fighting—maybe it had been when Bradley first touched her, or maybe it was the weight of Bradley's words sinking in. Either way, she wasn't in control anymore, and she was slowly coming to terms with that.

Laura, now fully invested, shifted closer on the couch, her eyes glinting with amusement as she watched the scene unfold. "She looks good like this," Laura mused, her voice soft but teasing. "All that sharpness, all that control… just gone."

Bradley chuckled softly, her hand sliding down Alex's chest, teasing the now-exposed skin with light, featherlike touches. "She's better like this," Bradley murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction. "She just needed someone to take care of her."

Alex's breath came in short bursts, her body trembling as Bradley's fingers brushed over her nipples, teasing them gently. She bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan, but the sensation was too much—Bradley's touch was too precise, too overwhelming.

"Good girl," Bradley whispered, her voice filled with approval as she watched Alex's body respond to her. "You're doing so well."

Alex's eyes fluttered shut, her body arching into Bradley's touch despite herself. She wanted to say something, wanted to make some sharp, biting comment to reclaim some of her power, but the words wouldn't come. All she could do was lean into the sensation, let Bradley take the lead.

Bradley's smile widened as she felt Alex give in completely, her body softening under her touch. She leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to Alex's neck, her lips lingering against the warm skin. "You're mine tonight," Bradley murmured, her voice low and full of promise.

Alex shuddered, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Bradley's lips moved lower, trailing down her neck, leaving a path of heat in their wake. Her hands gripped the edge of the couch, her knuckles white as she fought to maintain any semblance of control, but it was slipping, and Bradley knew it.

Laura, watching with a lazy smile, reached out and gently cupped Alex's cheek, turning her head slightly so that their eyes met. "She's taking good care of you, isn't she?" Laura asked softly, her voice filled with affection.

Alex swallowed hard, her breath shaky as she nodded, her eyes wide and vulnerable as she looked up at Laura. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Laura's smile widened, her thumb brushing lightly over Alex's cheek. "Good," she murmured, leaning down to press a soft kiss to Alex's lips.

The kiss was brief, but it sent a shock of warmth through Alex's body, making her shudder against Bradley's touch. She was caught between the two of them now, completely at their mercy, and it was overwhelming in the best possible way.

Bradley, satisfied with the way Alex had responded, pulled back slightly, her fingers still teasing Alex's exposed skin. "I told you to let go," Bradley whispered, her voice soft but commanding. "Now, I'm going to make sure you don't regret it."

Alex's body trembled as Bradley's hand moved lower, teasingly slow as she trailed her fingers down Alex's stomach, inching closer to the waistband of her pants. Every touch was planned, every movement designed to make Alex squirm with anticipation.

Laura, watching with a satisfied smirk, leaned back slightly, her fingers still resting on Alex's cheek. "I think she's finally ready," Laura mused, her eyes glinting with amusement as she watched the way Alex's body reacted to Bradley's touch.

Bradley's fingers paused at the waistband of Alex's pants, her eyes flicking up to meet Alex's. "Are you ready for this?" Bradley asked softly, her voice gentle but firm.

Alex's breath caught in her throat, her body trembling as she stared up at Bradley, her mind racing with the weight of the moment. She had agreed to this, had known what she was getting into, but now, faced with the reality of Bradley's dominance, she was overwhelmed.

But she didn't pull away.

Instead, she nodded, her voice barely a whisper as she replied, "Yes."

Bradley's smile widened, satisfied with Alex's response. "Good girl," she whispered again, her fingers finally slipping beneath the waistband of Alex's pants. Her touch was slow and delicate, teasing as she trailed her fingers lower, feeling the heat radiating from Alex's body.

Alex's breath hitched, her body tensing slightly as Bradley's hand moved lower, the anticipation almost unbearable. Her usual sharpness was gone, replaced by a trembling vulnerability as she let Bradley take the lead.

Laura, watching with a lazy smile, leaned back slightly on the couch, clearly enjoying the shift in power between them. "She's never like this," Laura mused softly, her eyes glinting with amusement as she watched Bradley work. "All that bravado… just gone."

Bradley chuckled softly, her fingers finally brushing over the damp fabric of Alex's underwear, feeling the way Alex's body responded to her touch. "That's because she knows who's in charge tonight," Bradley whispered, her voice low and full of intent.

Alex's breath came in short, shallow bursts, her body trembling as Bradley's fingers continued to tease her, never quite giving her what she wanted but keeping her on the edge. She wanted to say something, to make some sharp comment like she always did, but her mind was too foggy, too consumed by the slow burn of pleasure building inside her.

"Bradley..." Alex gasped, her voice shaky, almost pleading.

Bradley's smile widened, her fingers slipping under the fabric of Alex's underwear, finally making contact with her heated skin. "That's better," Bradley murmured, her voice soothing but firm. "No more talking. Just feel."

Alex's body tensed as Bradley's fingers moved against her, teasing but never rushing. Her hips bucked slightly, instinctively seeking more, but Bradley kept the pace steady, keeping Alex right on the edge without letting her tip over.

"You're so needy," Bradley whispered, her breath warm against Alex's ear as her fingers continued their slow, torturous rhythm. "Always pretending you're in control, but look at you now."

Alex moaned softly, her hands gripping the edge of the couch as her body rocked against Bradley's hand, desperate for more but not daring to ask. The way Bradley was touching her was driving her mad, but she couldn't pull away—couldn't even think of resisting.

Laura, watching with a smirk, reached out and gently cupped Alex's cheek again, turning her head slightly so that their eyes met. "She's right, you know," Laura murmured, her thumb brushing lightly over Alex's lips. "You're always so tough… but look at how much you're enjoying this."

Alex's breath hitched again, her eyes wide and vulnerable as she looked up at Laura, her body trembling under the combined intensity of Bradley's touch and Laura's gaze. She couldn't form words, couldn't even think straight—all she could do was feel.

Bradley's fingers moved lower, pressing more firmly now as she found Alex's most sensitive spot, her movements still slow but more deliberate now, more focused. "Let go, Alex," Bradley whispered, her voice filled with authority. "I've got you."

Alex's body responded instinctively, her hips rocking against Bradley's hand as the pleasure built higher and higher, the slow burn now turning into something much more intense. "Bradley..." she gasped, her voice breathless.

Bradley's hand moved faster now, her fingers pressing harder against Alex, making her squirm with need. "That's it," Bradley murmured, her voice low and commanding. "Come on. Show me how much you want this."

Alex's breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling as she teetered on the edge of release, her usual sharpness completely gone, replaced by a desperate, raw need.

Laura, still watching with amusement, leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to Alex's lips, her hand sliding down to gently cup Alex's breast, her fingers teasing the sensitive skin there. "You look so good like this," Laura whispered, her voice filled with approval. "Completely undone."

Alex moaned into the kiss, her body arching into Laura's touch as Bradley's hand continued its movements. She was completely surrounded, completely overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, and she knew she couldn't hold on much longer.

"Bradley, I—" Alex gasped, her voice breaking.

Bradley's smile widened, her fingers moving faster now, pushing Alex closer and closer to the edge. "Come for me," Bradley whispered, her voice firm and full of command. "Right now."

Alex's body convulsed as her orgasm crashed over her, a loud moan escaping her lips as her muscles clenched around Bradley's fingers, her hips bucking uncontrollably. The release was intense, overwhelming, leaving her breathless and trembling as waves of pleasure coursed through her.

Bradley didn't stop, her hand moving steadily, drawing out every last bit of Alex's release, her voice soft and soothing. "Good girl," Bradley whispered, her breath warm against Alex's skin. "You did so well."

Alex slumped back against the couch, her chest rising and falling with each shaky breath as she tried to catch her breath, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She couldn't believe how completely undone she was, how easily Bradley had taken control.

Laura smiled, leaning down to press another kiss to Alex's lips, her hand still resting gently on Alex's chest. "You did so good," Laura whispered, her voice filled with affection. "I've never seen you like this."

Alex let out a breathless laugh, her head still spinning from the intensity of the moment. "I've never... felt like this," she murmured, her voice shaky but filled with a sense of wonder.

Bradley leaned back slightly, her fingers slowly slipping out from beneath Alex's waistband, her touch gentle now as she trailed her hand up Alex's side. "There's more where that came from," Bradley whispered, her voice filled with promise.

Alex's breath hitched, her body still sensitive, still trembling from the aftershocks of her release. "I think... I'm going to need a minute," she muttered, her voice soft but full of amusement.

Laura chuckled softly, leaning back against the couch with a satisfied smile. "Take all the time you need," she said, her voice light but teasing. "We're not in any rush."

Bradley grinned, her hand brushing lightly over Alex's thigh as she leaned down to press a soft kiss to her neck. "You're not getting off that easy," Bradley murmured, her voice filled with playful intent. "We're just getting started."

Alex's breath hitched, her body still sensitive from the intensity of her earlier release, but Bradley's words sent a new wave of heat through her. She turned her head slightly, meeting Bradley's gaze with a raised eyebrow, though there was a playful glint in her eyes. "And what's next?" she asked, her voice low, trying to regain some sense of control even though she knew Bradley was fully in charge now.

Bradley's grin widened, her fingers trailing up Alex's thigh, teasingly slow. "I think you know," she whispered, her eyes darkening with intent. She glanced over at Laura, who was watching with a satisfied smirk, clearly ready to take things to the next level.

Laura sat up, her hand brushing lightly over Alex's arm as she gave Bradley an approving nod. "I think it's time we take this to the bed," Laura said, her voice soft but filled with anticipation. "Alex, why don't you lose the rest of your clothes?"

Alex hesitated for only a moment, still trying to adjust to the shift in power dynamics. But the look in Bradley's eyes, combined with Laura's quiet command, had her moving without question. She slowly stood up, her body still trembling slightly as she undid the waistband of her pants, slipping out of them and letting them fall to the floor.

Bradley watched with dark, focused eyes, the intensity of her gaze making Alex shiver as she stripped off her blouse and bra, leaving herself completely exposed. Laura's eyes raked over Alex's now-naked form, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. "Much better," Laura murmured, her voice thick with approval.

Bradley stood up next to Alex, her hand trailing lightly over Alex's bare back before she reached for her own shirt, pulling it over her head in one smooth motion. "Let's make this interesting," Bradley said, her voice filled with a teasing edge as she kicked off her pants, revealing a strap-on already in place.

Alex's breath caught in her throat as she glanced down at the strap-on, her body responding instinctively to the sight of Bradley fully prepared. Her heart raced as Bradley leaned in closer, her breath warm against Alex's ear. "Get on the bed," Bradley whispered, her voice thick with command. "On your hands and knees."

Alex swallowed hard, her body trembling as she obeyed, climbing onto the bed and positioning herself on her hands and knees, her skin prickling with anticipation. She glanced back at Bradley, her eyes wide and vulnerable, but there was no turning back now—she was fully in Bradley's control.

Laura, already having removed her clothing, watched with a predatory smile as climbed onto the bed in front of Alex, settling herself back against the pillows with her legs spread. "Come here," Laura murmured, her voice low and filled with promise. "I want you to put that mouth of yours to good use."

Alex hesitated for only a moment, but the look on Laura's face and the weight of Bradley's presence behind her left no room for protest. She moved forward, positioning herself between Laura's legs, her breath coming in short, shallow bursts as she lowered her head, her lips brushing against the soft skin of Laura's inner thigh.

"Good girl," Laura whispered, her hand sliding into Alex's hair, guiding her closer. "Make me feel as good as Bradley made you feel."

Alex's body trembled, her hands gripping Laura's thighs as she pressed her lips to Laura's skin, slowly trailing kisses up to her center. Laura let out a soft moan as Alex's tongue found her, moving slowly at first, her touch gentle.

Behind her, Bradley climbed onto the bed, positioning herself behind Alex with a wicked grin. "You're so focused on Laura," Bradley murmured, her hands sliding down Alex's sides, making her shiver. "But don't forget about me."

Alex gasped, her body jolting slightly as she felt Bradley's hands gripping her hips, holding her in place. She was caught between the two of them now, completely at their mercy. Her mind spun, the intensity of the moment almost overwhelming, but the heat building inside her kept her going, pushing her deeper into the experience.

Bradley's fingers teased Alex's slick entrance, and Alex moaned against Laura's body, the dual sensation making her hips buck involuntarily. "That's it," Bradley whispered, her voice low and filled with authority. "I want you to focus on Laura while I take care of you."

Alex's breath hitched as she felt the tip of the strap-on pressing against her, teasing her entrance. She moaned again, her body trembling as she tried to focus on Laura, her tongue moving in teasing strokes against Laura's clit, drawing soft gasps from her.

"Good girl," Laura whispered, her fingers tightening in Alex's hair as she guided her movements. "Don't stop."

Bradley, satisfied with the way Alex was responding, pushed forward slowly, the strap-on slipping inside her inch by inch. Alex let out a muffled moan against Laura's body, her hips pushing back against Bradley's thrust, her body instinctively seeking more.

Bradley's grip on Alex's hips tightened as she began to move, setting a slow but steady rhythm, each thrust sending waves of heat through Alex's body. "That's it," Bradley whispered, her voice low and commanding. "Take it."

Alex's body trembled uncontrollably as Bradley's thrusts grew deeper, driving her closer and closer to the edge. She tried to stay focused on Laura, her tongue moving faster against Laura's clit, drawing louder moans from her, but the intensity of Bradley's movements made it almost impossible to concentrate.

"She's doing so well," Laura murmured, her voice thick with pleasure as she watched Alex struggle to keep up with both of them. "I love seeing her like this."

Bradley chuckled softly, her thrusts becoming more forceful as she leaned down, her breath hot against Alex's ear. "You're such a good girl, Alex," Bradley whispered, her voice filled with praise. "Taking everything we're giving you."

Alex's body shuddered, her moans muffled against Laura's body as the pleasure built to an almost unbearable height. She could feel her mind slipping away, completely consumed by the sensations coursing through her, the feeling of Bradley inside her, Laura guiding her, the intensity of it all too much to bear.

"Don't stop," Laura gasped, her voice trembling with pleasure as she bucked her hips against Alex's mouth. "I'm so close."

Bradley's thrusts quickened, her grip on Alex's hips tightening as she pushed deeper, her body moving with a steady rhythm that left Alex trembling beneath her. Each movement sent a shock of pleasure through Alex's body, her mind completely overwhelmed by the sensation of Bradley behind her and Laura's soft moans in front of her.

Laura's breath hitched as Alex's mouth worked against her, every stroke of Alex's tongue sending her closer to the edge. She arched her back, her hands tightening in Alex's hair, guiding her movements with a mixture of desperation and need. "Alex…" Laura gasped, her voice breaking as the pleasure built to a fever pitch. "I'm so close."

Alex's own body responded to Laura's cries, her hips pushing back into Bradley's steady thrusts, her mind a blur of pleasure and submission. She couldn't focus on anything other than the overwhelming sensations surrounding her—Bradley's hands gripping her, Laura's moans filling her ears, and the way her own body was on fire, desperate for release.

Bradley leaned forward, her breath warm against Alex's neck as she moved deeper, her voice soft but commanding. "You're doing so well," Bradley murmured, her tone shifting slightly, more tender now as she felt Alex's body trembling beneath her. "You've been so good for us."

Alex moaned softly, her body responding to Bradley's praise as her hands gripped Laura's thighs tightly, holding on as the pleasure inside her coiled tighter and tighter. She could feel Laura's body tensing, her hips bucking against Alex's mouth, and it was all too much—too intense, too overwhelming.

Laura's breath hitched, her body trembling as she finally let go, her orgasm crashing over her with a force that left her gasping for air. "Alex…" she moaned, her fingers tightening in Alex's hair as her hips rocked uncontrollably. "Oh my God."

The sound of Laura's release pushed Alex even further, her own body teetering on the edge, her hips bucking against Bradley's steady thrusts. Bradley's hands moved up Alex's sides, her touch now softer, more intimate, as she guided Alex through the final moments.

"That's it," Bradley whispered, her voice filled with affection. "Let go, Alex. We've got you."

With that, Alex's body gave in completely, her orgasm hitting her like a wave, sending tremors through her entire being. Her muscles clenched around Bradley, her moans muffled against Laura's body as the intensity of her release overwhelmed her, leaving her breathless and shaking.

Bradley slowed her movements, her touch gentle now as she eased Alex through the aftershocks, her hands moving up to rub soothing circles on Alex's back. "You did so well," Bradley whispered, her voice full of warmth as she leaned down to press a soft kiss to Alex's shoulder.

Laura, still catching her breath, gently cupped Alex's face, pulling her up to meet her gaze. "You were perfect," Laura murmured, her voice filled with affection as she leaned in to press a soft kiss to Alex's lips. "So good."

Alex's body was still trembling, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she tried to process everything that had just happened. She felt raw, vulnerable, but in the best way. Bradley and Laura's soft words, their gentle touches, made her feel safe, held in the warmth of their affection.

Bradley, now slowing to a stop, carefully withdrew, her hands still resting on Alex's hips as she leaned forward, pressing her lips to Alex's neck in a tender kiss. "Are you okay?" Bradley asked softly, her voice gentle as she stroked Alex's side.

Alex let out a soft laugh, her body still trembling but her heart filled with warmth. "Yeah," she whispered, her voice shaky but content. "I'm more than okay."

Laura smiled, shifting to pull Alex into her arms, cradling her against her chest. "You did amazing," she whispered, her hand stroking Alex's hair softly as she held her close. "We're so proud of you."

Bradley moved to lie down beside them, her hand reaching out to rest on Alex's thigh, rubbing gentle circles as she pressed a kiss to the side of her head. "You were perfect," Bradley murmured, her voice soft and full of affection.

Alex let out a contented sigh, her body finally relaxing as she nestled between Laura and Bradley, the warmth of their bodies surrounding her. The tension, the vulnerability, the overwhelming pleasure had given way to a quiet, tender intimacy that filled her with a sense of peace she hadn't known she needed.