Trans Honeymoon Threesome: Exclusive Must-Have Scene

So our trans honeymoon threesome started with this nervous, giddy energy, like we all knew we were about to cross a line we couldn’t uncross, and honestly, I still get flushed thinking about it. Izzy and Jade were tangled up on the hotel bed, kissing slow at first, then deeper, and I was just kneeling there watching until Rebel pulled me in by the wrist. Next thing I know, we’re trading double blowjobs—two mouths on one cock, then switching, sloppy and laughing between breaths. Jade slid down to eat me out while Izzy kept going down on Rebel, and the room smelled like sweat and cheap champagne. I remember the wet sounds, the way someone’s hand kept grabbing my hip, the sloppy deepthroat that made my eyes water. Then doggy style, then double penetration—slow at first, then harder, our bodies slick and clumsy and perfect. I came with my face pressed into the pillow, and Rebel finished across my cheek, warm and sudden. We just lay there after, sticky and breathless, nobody wanting to move first.