"Mom, please," Ella pleaded, the heart-shaped symbol in her eyes growing ever brighter, but I was the only one who could see it.
This made me realize that women who had that mark were much easier to influence and would even lose most of their reasoning.
"Okay. We'll try to make this work. But you have to promise you'll never abandon us."
"I promise." I leaned in and kissed her first, a gesture that was about as honest as a politician's campaign speech.
After we finished, I saw Ella pouting. She wanted to be kissed too, and her eyes begged for my attention.
I grabbed her ponytail, a dominant move to assert my desire and control.
My tongue explored her mouth, tasting her, feeling her breath against my skin.
Being with two beautiful women intensified the experience.
I asked them both to share half of my lips, adding a playful and provocative twist.
