"Myrcella, stack yourself on Lilia," I said. "Then press your lower lips together."
I barely needed to explain anything beyond that. The moment the words left my mouth, there was this brief pause where they exchanged a look, and that was enough. They already understood what I was going for, like we were all on the same page without needing to spell it out.
They moved without hesitation.
Myrcella adjusted herself on top of Lilia, their bodies aligning carefully, almost instinctively. There was a slight shuffle as they got into position, their breathing already a bit uneven from everything earlier. Then they followed the instruction, pressing their pussies together, slowly at first, then firmer, creating that small, tight gap between them. It wasn't wide, just enough space to work with, and that made it even better.
I stepped closer, lining myself up.
