Feral Daydreams 🎀

Threefold Passion (🍋)

The night was a blur of neon lights and alcohol.

Vesta stumbled along the dimly lit sidewalk, the lingering taste of whiskey still burning on her tongue. The cool night air did little to sober her-her body was too warm, her mind too clouded by the sharp sting of failure.

She'd lost her job.

Not her hotel job-but the side gig she actually liked. And now? She was fucking wasted, walking home alone, muttering under her breath about how much the universe fucking sucked.

And then?

A firm hand caught her arm.

"Careful there, love," came a smooth, husky voice-one that made Vesta shiver despite the heat in her cheeks.

She looked up, her brown eyes blinking in the hazy glow of street lamps.

Kai.

Short, messy blonde hair, a loose graphic tee hugging her toned arms, blue eyes glinting with something mischievous.

And beside her?

Elara.

Tall, imposing, wrapped in layers of lace and velvet, her long black hair cascading down her back, silver pins gleaming in the dim light. She looked at Vesta with a slow, unreadable smirk, her dark lips curving ever so slightly.

"Looks like you've had a rough night," Elara murmured, voice smooth as silk.

Vesta groaned, rubbing her temples. "That obvious?"

Kai chuckled. "Considering you're wobbling like a newborn deer? Yeah."

Elara tilted her head, eyes glinting in the dark. "Why don't you come with us?"

Vesta blinked. "W-what?"

Kai grinned, her fingers still firm around Vesta's wrist. "We'll help you relax, sweetheart."

And fuck-

That was the last thing she remembered before the real fun began.

-

The hotel room was dimly lit, the soft glow of candles flickering against velvet curtains. The air smelled of vanilla and whiskey, a heady mix that made Vesta's head spin.

She was sinking into the mattress, her body melting beneath Elara's touch.

"You poor thing," Elara purred, trailing her fingers down Vesta's arm, her long, black nails grazing her skin. "So much stress. Let us take care of you."

Kai grinned, kneeling beside them, her hands slipping beneath Vesta's black lace top, pushing it up, revealing the smooth skin of her stomach. "Yeah, babe," Kai murmured, her lips brushing against Vesta's ear. "Let us make you feel good."

Vesta shuddered, her thighs clenching, heat pooling low in her stomach. "I-"

But before she could say anything-

Kai was gripping her chin, tilting her head back for a hungry, devastatingly deep kiss.

"Mmm-!"

Vesta moaned against Kai's mouth, her fingers tangling in the short blonde locks as Kai's tongue licked into her, teasing, claiming, owning.

Meanwhile, Elara's hands were everywhere-gliding over her stomach, tracing the curve of her breasts before slipping beneath her lace choker, tugging her head back slightly.

"So needy already," Elara murmured against her throat, her teeth grazing just below her jaw. "You're going to be such a good girl for us, aren't you?"