**”Switch-Up”**

I never thought I’d be the one watching. Not like this.

Rai had been teasing me all night, swaying her hips in those tight black shorts, her ass practically begging for attention. But now, she had another girl pinned against the wall—some flirty stranger from the club—and I was just the lucky bastard getting a front-row seat.

The girl, all soft curves and bitten lips, giggled as Rai’s hands slid down to her waist. “You sure you know what you’re doing?” she breathed, but the way she melted against Rai said she didn’t actually care about the answer.

Rai smirked, rolling her hips in slow, deliberate circles, grinding her ass back into the girl’s crotch. “Oh, I know exactly what I’m doing.”

I leaned against the dresser, my dick already aching in my jeans, as Rai grabbed the girl’s hands and guided them to her hips. “Hold on tight.”

Then she dropped into it—those perfect, sinful thrusts of her ass, twerking hard against the other girl’s pussy. The stranger gasped, nails digging into Rai’s skin, legs already shaking. Rai was relentless, bouncing her ass in quick, dirty pulses, her shorts riding up just enough to show the curve of her bare cheeks.

“Fuck—fuck, you’re good at this,” the girl whimpered, her head falling forward against Rai’s shoulder.

Rai just laughed, low and wicked, and reached back to yank the girl’s skirt up, exposing her soaked panties. “You wanna feel it without the fabric?”

The girl nodded fast, and Rai didn’t waste time. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of the girl’s panties and tugged them down just enough to bare her pussy. Then she went right back to grinding, this time skin on skin—her ass slamming against the girl’s clit, the wet sounds obscenely loud in the dim room.

I couldn’t help myself. I palmed my cock through my jeans, groaning as Rai glanced over her shoulder at me, her lips parted just slightly. “You like watching her ride my ass?”

I swallowed hard. “Fuck yes.”

Rai’s grin turned dangerous. She reached back, grabbing the girl’s wrist and dragging her fingers between her own legs. “Feel how wet you made me?”

The girl moaned as her fingers slid through Rai’s slick folds, and Rai arched into the touch, still bouncing her ass back against her. “Now make yourself come,” Rai demanded.

The girl didn’t hesitate. She buried her fingers in her own pussy, rubbing furiously as Rai kept up the rhythm, their bodies moving together in a filthy, hypnotic grind. The girl’s moans pitched higher, her thighs trembling, until she choked out, “I’m gonna—!”

Rai slammed her ass back one last time, and the girl came with a broken cry, her hips jerking, her fingers soaked. Rai turned, catching her before she could slump, and kissed her hard.

Then she looked at me, licking her lips. “Your turn.”

I didn’t need to be told twice.