Just a Taste: FFM Bisexual Threesome and Menage First Time
Selena Hart, Julia Young
Not like this, anyway—sitting across from my best friend’s boyfriend at a candlelit table, my heart doing this stupid fluttery thing every time he smiles. This is just a practice run. A favor for Tess. Help Drew plan the perfect anniversary dinner. That’s all.
Except his hand lingers when he passes me the wine. His gaze dips, dark and searching. And I’m not imagining the heat curling low in my stomach. This is Tess’s boyfriend. I should shut this down.
I don’t.
Neither does he.
By the time Tess walks in, I’m breathless, flushed, caught in a moment that should shatter everything. But instead of anger, her eyes flash with something else—something sharp and curious. She steps closer, biting her lip, and I swear the air crackles between us.
I thought I was stealing a taste of something forbidden. Turns out, she wants a bite too.

