The sunlight streamed softly through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the tangled sheets that wrapped around your bodies. You woke slowly, the feeling of two distinct presences beside you grounding you in a way that was both comforting and intoxicating. Sevika’s strong, steady frame was pressed against your back, her arm draped possessively across your waist, while Ambessa lay on the other side, her leg gently draped over yours as she traced lazy patterns on your skin.

The silence between you three was thick with unspoken tension, each breath shared, every inch of skin exposed, electric with the weight of the night before. Sevika’s low murmur stirred behind you, her breath hot against your ear as she pulled you closer.

Ambessa, ever the dominant presence, shifted in bed, her hand finding its way to your thigh, her fingers teasing the sensitive skin. “Good morning,” she purred, her voice thick with desire.