Chapter 100. Spank, Squirt, Switch: Six-Way Yacht Fuck

Maya laughed breathlessly as Nicolas pinned her wrists above her head, his mouth hot and demanding on her neck. It had been years since university—those cramped six-bed dorms, stolen kisses in hallways, late-night study sessions that always turned into something more. Now they were all grown, wealthy from their aviation empires, and this private reunion had started innocent enough: champagne toasts, old stories. But the tension snapped fast, clothes shedding like old skins, and now it was raw, aggressive, exactly how they’d all craved it.

”Fuck, Maya, you’re still so tight,” Nicolas growled, thrusting into her hard from behind, his hips slapping against her ass with sharp, wet sounds. She was on all fours, body rocking forward with each pound, breasts swaying heavily. Henry knelt in front of her, gripping her hair to guide her mouth onto his cock. She sucked greedily, hollowing her cheeks, tongue swirling around the head as saliva dripped down her chin.

”Take it deeper,