Nearby, Nina's eyes were wide with shock and awe.
She instinctively clenched her ass, unsure of why her body reacted so strongly to what she was seeing.
She had never imagined that pleasure could be so layered, so intense, or so simultaneously overwhelming.
Like Carrie, her sexual experiences had been limited solely to Ross, but seeing the exquisite torment and bliss he could inflict opened her mind to sensations she had yet to feel.
A slow smile spread across Nina's lips, one that held equal parts fear, curiosity, and desire.
She could feel the heat building in her own body just from watching, her nipples tightening and her thighs growing damp.
She knew, deep down, that it would soon be her turn.
Ross would not stop at Carrie—he would bring her into this same storm of sensations, testing and awakening every hidden nerve in her body.
The thought made her pulse quicken, her breath shallow and uneven, and a tingling warmth spread from her core to her spine.
