Chapter 45. Just Harder

Ava

I was still catching my breath, sprawled on the couch, skin flushed and tingling from the orgasm Amanda’s tongue and Jason’s fingers had ripped out of me.

Amanda sat beside me, her dress half off, one breast still exposed, her green eyes glinting with that wicked spark that made my pulse race.

Jason was on my other side, shirtless, jeans low, his hand resting on my thigh, thumb brushing lazy circles that kept the heat simmering.

I wasn’t done. Not even close. I wanted more, more of them, more of this chaos that drowned out Adrian’s voice, Mom’s absence, the whole fucking mess.

I turned to Amanda, grabbed her chin, and kissed her, hard, tasting myself on her lips, my tongue sweeping in, claiming her.

She moaned, soft, her hand sliding to my neck, pulling me closer.

I broke the kiss, smirking, and pushed her back until she was lying flat on the couch, her head near the armrest.

“Get that dress off,” I said, voice low, commandi