"Wave to your best friend, Catherine. Let her see how good you're taking my cock."
Catherine's eyes locked with Victoria's across the courtyard as Alex's hand tightened in her wet hair, pulling hard enough to arch her back impossibly further.
The position exposed everything.
Her face twisted in pleasure.
Her body bent submissively over the handrail.
The place where Alex disappeared inside her with each brutal thrust.
Shame crashed over Catherine in waves... hot, suffocating, undeniable.
This was Victoria.
Her best friend.
The woman who'd trusted her with everything.
Who'd introduced them.
Who'd shared Alex willingly but never expected... this.
Never expected to find Catherine bent over and screaming in the pool like some desperate whore.
The guilt should have killed her arousal completely.
Should have made her beg Alex to stop, to give her dignity, to let her explain.
Instead, it transformed into something darker.
Something twisted.
