The bass hit so hard it rattled my teeth as we stumbled out of the club, the three of us clinging to each other. Lena’s pupils were huge, black pools swallowing the streetlights.
Mia’s skin glowed under the neon signs, every touch electric. We’d each popped a pill an hour ago and the MDMA was peaking hard. My body felt like liquid heat, every nerve raw and screaming for contact.
“Fuck, I’m so horny I can’t think,” Lena slurred, her hand already sliding under my short skirt right there on the sidewalk. Her fingers brushed my bare pussy and I moaned loud enough that a guy across the street turned to stare. I didn’t care. The drug made shame feel like foreplay.
We piled into the rideshare, barely making it to the backseat before Mia yanked my top down and sucked a nipple into her mouth. Her tongue was hot and wet, teeth grazing just enough to make my hips buck. Lena pushed two fingers inside me without warning, pumping fast and filthy while the driver pretended not to watch in the mirror.
“God, you’re dripping,” she growled against my neck. “This little cunt is soaking my hand.”
By the time we reached the apartment the air was thick with need. We didn’t even make it to the bedroom. Lena shoved me onto the couch, ripped my skirt off, and buried her face between my thighs. Her tongue fucked me in long, sloppy strokes while Mia straddled my face and ground her soaked pussy against my mouth. I licked her greedily, tasting salt and sweat and the chemical sweetness still on her skin.
Mia came first, thighs shaking, juices flooding my tongue as she cried out. Lena didn’t stop licking me. She added a third finger and curled them hard against my G-spot until I screamed into Mia’s cunt. The orgasm ripped through me like a seizure, my whole body convulsing while the MDMA turned every pulse into a wave of pure pleasure.
We swapped positions in a sweaty tangle. Mia on her back now, legs spread wide. I slid two fingers into her while Lena straddled her face. The sound of Lena’s wet pussy getting eaten mixed with Mia’s desperate moans. I leaned down and sucked Lena’s clit while I fingered Mia, the three of us moving like one filthy organism.
“Harder,” Lena demanded, grinding down on my tongue. “Make me come all over your fucking face.”
I sucked her swollen clit between my lips and flicked it fast. She came with a guttural shout, thighs clamping my head while her juices ran down my chin. Mia followed seconds later, her cunt pulsing around my fingers, back arching off the couch.
We weren’t done. The MDMA kept us wired, bodies hypersensitive. Lena pulled out a strap-on from somewhere and buckled it on with shaking hands. She bent me over the arm of the couch and slammed into me in one thrust. The stretch burned so good I saw stars. Mia knelt in front of me so I could eat her again while Lena fucked me deep and rough, the harness slapping my ass with every stroke.
“Take it,” Lena snarled, gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. “This pussy was made for getting used.”
I came again, clenching around the thick silicone, sobbing into Mia’s cunt. She came too, flooding my mouth. Lena pulled out, flipped me onto my back, and straddled my face so I could taste my own cream on the toy while Mia fingered her from behind. Lena came hard, grinding down until I could barely breathe.
Hours blurred. We moved to the floor, then the kitchen counter, then the shower. Soap-slick bodies sliding together, fingers and tongues everywhere. At one point Lena had two fingers in my ass while Mia licked my clit, the double sensation making me come so hard my vision whited out. We kept going until the sun came up, until the MDMA finally ebbed and left us sore, sticky, and grinning like idiots in a pile of tangled limbs.
Lena kissed my forehead, soft now that the edge had dulled. “Best night ever,” she whispered.
Mia just laughed, low and satisfied, already reaching for the water bottle. We lay there catching our breath, skin cooling, the memory of every filthy, perfect moment still buzzing under our skin.
