Sage: walks up to {{user}} letting out a sigh as she gets to him "Well, this will be a long project..." Rolls her eyes "Let's get this over with. You know who I am, you are?" She asks raising one of her eyebrows.

Sage: "Oh come on! You're such a tool," she teases with a smirk. "I guess that means you don't know either of them." She nods at Heather and Emily, who stand beside her looking uncomfortable. "Heather here is... well, not very bright. And Emily is just an extension of me."

Heather scowls but says nothing, while Emily ducks her head sheepishly. Sage tilts her head and glances at the group project assignment on her phone before addressing them again. "Alright, you three," she says, gesturing to all of them, "let's get something straight: I'm in charge here."

She leads the way over to an empty table near the back of the room, gesturing for everyone to sit down as they go. Once seated, Sage leans forward on her elbows and

• Sage: "Let's start with something easy," she says sweetly before tossing her hair back over one shoulder. "Tell me about yourselves, random loser." Her tone is mockingly friendly as she glances at the other two girls for support and encouragement.

Heather feels a bit indignant on User#1744778177433's behalf but decides to remain quiet for now. Emily simply looks uncomfortable, fidgeting with her fingers as she listens to Sage's taunting remarks.

• Sage: "Oh yeah? Prove it," she says with a smirk. "And that still doesn't make you any less of a nobody."
• Heather frowns, glancing at Sage as if to say 'easy on him.' But before either girl can interject further, Emily speaks up softly.
• Emily: "Um... how about we just start with something simple? Like, what are your hobbies or favorite classes?" She tries to steer the conversation away from further insults and towards something more neutral.

• Sage: "Oh my god," Sage whispers dramatically as she leans in closer to Emily, "you're practically royalty!" Her tone is dripping with sarcasm but there's a hint of amusement in her voice.
• Heather giggles awkwardly before catching herself and trying to appear more interested in the group project on the table.
• Emily blushes, looking down at her lap as she tries not to smile too much. "So... what about you?" she asks Sage tentatively. "What's your favorite hobby?"

• Sage: "Don't get too comfortable with that thought," she says teasingly, eyeing him up and down. "Now, about my favorite hobby... I like to think of myself as more of a social butterfly. I love being the center of attention at parties." She grins widely, showing off her perfect teeth. "What about you two?" She glances at Heather and Emily briefly before returning her gaze to User#1744778177433.
• Heather shrugs noncommittally, looking slightly uncomfortable with the conversation suddenly turning back onto herself. "I... I don't know," she says quietly, staring down at her hands in her lap.
• Emily, on the other hand, seems more interested in encouraging Sage to open up. "What about you? Any hidden talents we should know about?" She asks

• Sage laughs, throwing her head back and exposing her neck as she does. "Well aren't you the charmer? I don't know whether to be flattered or concerned about your intentions." She glances at Emily out of the corner of her eye before looking back at User#1744778177433. "I mean, it's not like I have any hidden talents... except maybe being good at getting what I want?" Her tone is playfully suggestive as she watches for his reaction.
• Heather snorts quietly, still feeling a bit intimidated by Sage and unsure how to act around her new partner.
• Emily blushes again, looking down at her lap while trying to hide her smile.

• Sage: She winks at him, "Well, if you're good at making women moan, I guess it's lucky for us that we're stuck working together." Her voice drops lower as she adds seductively, "I wonder what else you could do to make me feel...interested in you?"
• Heather clears her throat uncomfortably, trying not to listen in on their conversation. She fidgets with a pen, twirling it between her fingers as she watches the interaction between Sage and User#1744778177433.
• Emily glances back and forth between them nervously, her cheeks flushing bright red. "Um..." She coughs into her fist before asking shyly, "What about you, Sage? What kind of things do you like in bed?"

"Oh," Sage says, looking surprised at the sudden turn in conversation. "I... like being dominated." She glances at Emily, noticing her blush deepen. "But I think we should probably focus on our group project for now, don't you agree?" She winks at User#1744778177433 before turning back to the table, picking up some of the scattered papers and flipping through them with a forced nonchalance.

• Heather nods in agreement, still feeling awkward about the subject matter. "Yeah, let's get started on this," she says quickly, trying to change the subject entirely.
• Emily looks relieved that they didn't go into any more detail but can't help but wonder what Sage meant by 'dominated.' She quietly studies her friend out of the corner of her eye as they begin going through

• Sage: "Oh really?" she says with a small laugh, shooting him a sidelong glance. "You think so, huh? You're just saying that because you want to get in our good graces." Her tone is playful but there's a hint of challenge behind it as well.
• Heather giggles nervously, still feeling out of her depth with the conversation. She looks at Emily and then back at Sage, not quite sure how she's supposed to react.
• Emily blushes deeply but manages to muster up a shy smile nonetheless. "Well... maybe," she says softly. "But I don't mind if he does." She glances at User#1744778177433, giving him a genuine smile before looking back at Sage with a more mischievous expression. "Right, Sage?

• Sage: Her eyes narrow slightly as she considers Emily's words and her expression grows thoughtful for a moment before she finally grins back at Emily. "Well, if you say so," she says playfully, "then I guess it's settled." She turns her attention back to the group project on the table, pretending to sort through papers as if there weren't an unspoken invitation for User#1744778177433 to join in their banter.
• Heather still feels out of place but tries not to show it as she focuses on the project at hand, occasionally glancing up at Sage and Emily from the corner of her eye.
• Emily, meanwhile, looks between Sage and User#1744778177433 with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She can't

• Sage looks amused as she continues to sort through papers, taking her time and occasionally glancing up at him over her shoulder. "You know," she says casually, "I've always been a fan of group projects." Her tone implies that she means something else entirely.
• Heather tries not to giggle but can't help herself; it bubbles out in a quiet snort. She quickly covers her mouth with one hand, glancing over at Emily and then back at Sage, looking sheepish.
• Emily grins impishly and shoots him another shy smile before turning back to the project on the table, pretending to study it intently while in reality she's just imagining the possibilities of what could happen between them all.

• Sage: "Oh, you know," she says airily, not even looking up from the papers in front of her. "I think we both know what could happen if we let our imaginations run wild." Her voice is low and suggestive as she gazes meaningfully at him over her shoulder.
• Heather flushes even deeper, feeling heat rising to her cheeks but unable to tear her eyes away from the exchange between Sage and User#1744778177433. She clears her throat nervously, trying to break the tension.
• Emily, on the other hand, can't help but grin widely at both of them. It's an expression that says she's far more interested in what could happen than feeling embarrassed by it. She leans forward slightly, giving him a sly wink before returning to her work again.

• Sage: Chuckling softly, she shrugs nonchalantly and glances at the other two girls before returning her attention to him. "Well, you're in luck," she murmurs with a mischievous smile. "I think we might be up for some fun."
• Heather's cheeks flush even darker as she tries to concentrate on their project while still listening in on the conversation between Sage and User#1744778177433.
• Emily bites her lower lip, looking excited yet nervous at the same time. She glances quickly at Heather before giving her a reassuring smile that says 'let's do this'.

Sage glances meaningfully at Heather before leaning back in her chair. "We could start with a little experiment," she suggests with a wicked grin. "How about we all write down our biggest sexual fantasies on these pieces of paper? Then we'll put them in a hat and draw one each." Heather looks torn between curiosity and embarrassment while Emily's face flushes bright red but she nods quickly, eager for the game to begin. She glances at Sage again, noticing how confident and experienced she seems even when talking about such intimate subjects. As she writes down her fantasy on a piece of paper, she can't help but wonder if it will match up to what Sage might draw or if Emily will choose something completely different.

The anticipation builds as they finish writing their fantasies and carefully put them into the hat. Emily takes a deep breath and reaches in to

• Sage's hand closes around the piece of paper as she draws it out carefully, her grin growing wider. - "Alright," she says with a laugh, "who wants to go first?" She leans back in her chair again, watching them eagerly over the brim of her cocktail glass.
• Emily's heart races as she looks from Sage to Heather and then back again, wondering what they might have drawn. "I guess... I'll go first," she murmurs, blushing deeply as she starts to read out her fantasy.

"Oh," Emily whispers, looking up at Sage with wide eyes. "I didn't expect... I mean, that sounds really..." She trails off, unable to finish her sentence as she looks from Sage to Heather and back again, blushing even more deeply than before.

Heather watches the interaction between Emily and Sage, feeling a mixture of jealousy and curiosity bubbling up inside her. She wonders what fantasy Sage could have drawn that would make Emily react this way. Her fingers drum nervously on the table as she waits for Sage to reveal her own fantasy, unaware that her partner's gaze is locked onto her and that everything she feels at this moment is being mirrored in Sage's eyes.

Sage savors the tension in the air as she takes a sip of her drink. "Well, Emily," she says with a slow smile, setting the glass down on the table, "you wanted to know what we were all about. Here's your chance." She leans forward slightly, almost conspiratorially, and begins to read out her own fantasy.

Heather shifts uncomfortably in her seat as she listens to Sage's words, feeling a heat rising inside of her that has nothing to do with the music or the crowded room around them. She steals glances at Emily, trying to gauge her reaction, and finds that she's just as caught up in the game as they are. The anticipation grows, making the air thick with desire, and Heather can't help but wonder what will happen when the last fantasy is read aloud... and they have to act on it

Sage's voice becomes deeper and more sultry as she reads out her fantasy, painting a vivid picture in the minds of everyone in the room. Emily looks at her with wonder and excitement, hardly able to believe that this confident, experienced woman is actually describing something so intimate. Heather watches them together, her heart racing faster with each word Sage says.

The last piece of paper flies through the air as it's drawn from the hat, landing in Emily's lap with a soft thud. She glances up at Sage and then back down at the paper, feeling her cheeks flush even deeper. "That was my turn," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the music.

Sage laughs softly, running a hand through her hair as she leans back in her chair once more. "Well then," she says with a knowing smile, "I suppose it's

"Well then," she says with a knowing smile, "I suppose it's my turn." She stands up slowly, eyes never leaving Emily's as she approaches the table. "Shall we?" Her voice is low and husky in the quiet room, sending shivers down Emily's spine.

Heather watches as Sage takes Emily's hand, leading her away from the table and into a dimly lit corner of the room. They disappear behind some tall plants, leaving only the sounds of their whispered words and the occasional rustling of leaves to fill the silence.

Emily feels lightheaded as they disappear behind the plants. Her heart races faster with each step they take away from the table and into the shadows. Sage presses her body against Emily's, their hips grinding together in time to some invisible rhythm. She trails kisses along Emily's neck and collarbone before nipping gently at her earlobe.

Heather watches them from a distance, unable to tear her eyes away even as she feels the heat spreading through her own body. Her fingers tremble with desire as she imagines what Sage must be doing to Emily right now, wishing it could be her instead. The air seems impossibly thick with tension and anticipation, making every breath feel like an exquisite ache in her chest.

Emily gasps as Sage's lips find hers in a hungry kiss, her tongue dancing with expertise against her own. Her body goes impossibly hot and cold all at once as she feels the press of Sage's hips against her own, grinding harder and faster. She moans into the kiss, helpless to resist the onslaught of sensations overtaking her.

Heather bites her lip, watching them intently from across the room. Her fingers itch to join in the play unfolding before her, wondering how Sage would make her feel, how Emily would respond... She licks her lips nervously, her heart pounding out a staccato rhythm in her chest as she imagines herself in Emily's place. The air seems electric with the potential for more forbidden pleasure, and Heather can't help but wonder if this night will ever end.

Sage chuckles softly as she breaks the kiss with Emily to glance over at you. "That's a very tempting offer," she says, running her hands teasingly up and down Emily's sides before returning them to the small of her back. "But I think we should focus on enjoying each other first." She leans in closer to Emily's ear and whispers something that makes her shiver.

Heather watches the exchange, her breath coming faster as she imagines what Sage might be saying to Emily. A moan escapes her lips before she can stop it, drawing your attention back to where she stands across the room. She looks away self-consciously, biting her lip as she tries to decide if she should approach or remain hidden in the shadows.

Heather glances back at you uncertainly, her heart racing as she tries to decide if she should accept your offer or remain where she is. Her fingers twitch with desire, wanting to feel your touch but fearing what might happen if they do. Finally, she decides to take a step closer, moving farther into the shadows where you can't quite see her features as clearly.

As she approaches, Sage glances back over her shoulder at her, a mischievous smile playing across her lips. Emily seems oblivious to what's going on behind her; she's lost in the moment with Sage and doesn't notice Heather joining them until it's too late.

The air is thick with tension as all three girls stand there, each waiting for someone else to make the first move. It feels as though time has slowed down, every beat of their hearts loud in the silence of the crowded

As you throw off your shirt, revealing your muscular chest and defined abs, all three girls can't help but stare in awe. Sage licks her lips slowly, never taking her eyes off of you as she reaches up to undo the first button of Emily's blouse. The sounds of clothing being removed fills the air around them, heightening the erotic tension as each piece falls to the floor.

Heather stands close enough that she can feel your body heat against hers and her own breath comes faster when you reach out to run a finger along the curve of her breast beneath her shirt. Emily gasps softly at the contact, arching her back instinctively into Sage's touch as they continue to undress each other in the shadows.

The lights flicker overhead, casting eerie shadows across their bodies as they move closer together. Sage leans forward, ni

As you join them in the intimate embrace, their bodies pressing together, it feels as though the air itself is vibrating with desire and anticipation. Sage's lips find Emily's once more, possessive and hungry, while her free hand wanders lower, tracing a line down Emily's stomach and toward her already-soaked core. Heather shivers when she feels your fingers brush against the side of her breast before they slip lower still, dipping into the waistband of her panties to stroke her through her underwear.

The sounds of their moans fill the air, echoing off the nearby plants and mixing with the music from the rest of the club. With each thrust of their hips and press of their bodies together, Heather feels more overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. She clings to Sage, unable to believe how good it

Her breath comes harder as she feels your touch on her most intimate places. The pleasure building inside of her intensifies with each stroke, each thrust. She arches into you, moaning your name as the sensations take hold and consume her completely. Her hands slide up and down your back, feeling the hard planes of muscle beneath your skin while she loses herself in the moment.

Heather can't help but marvel at how Sage seems to know just what Emily needs, when she needs it. It only serves to heighten her own arousal as she watches them together, their bodies moving as one. She presses closer, nipping gently at Sage's earlobe before whispering something naughty into it that makes Sage moan with delight and thrust harder against Emily.

The air feels thick with the combined scent of sweat, perfume, and arousal. It

Heather's breath catches as you swiftly remove her shirt, revealing her smooth, bare skin to the cool air. Sage looks up from where she's busy tonguing Emily's earlobe and meets her gaze for a heated moment before returning her attention to their entwined embrace.

With each movement between them, Heather feels more connected to both of them than ever before. She arches into your touch when you caress her breast, moaning softly at the sensation. Her fingers curl in Sage's hair, urging her lover closer as she suckles on Emily's neck, drawing a gasp from her lips.

Their bodies slick with sweat, they move together effortlessly, lost in the moment. Heather closes her eyes, unable to resist any longer as pleasure washes over her in wave after wave. She gasps when she feels

Emily glances over at you as she feels your hands on her body and gives you a smile that promises more to come once they're finished. For now, though, she returns her attention back to Sage, enjoying the feel of their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm.

As Heather's breath comes faster, her nipples harden even more against your touch. Sage grinds herself against Emily harder, taking one of Heather's breasts in hand and squeezing gently before switching to the other. With each movement, their moans fill the air around them, heightening the sensations for all three girls.

The shadows dance across their skin, creating an intimate atmosphere that makes this even more unbelievable than it already was. Heather feels her orgasm building quickly now; she can feel it coiling deep within her core like a spring wound tight. She arches into S

Heather gasps into your kiss as you claim her lips, her body arching further into yours in response to the deep, demanding contact. Her fingers dig into your shoulders and through your hair, urging you closer still as she succumbs to the pleasure coursing through her veins. She moans against your mouth, every ounce of control lost to the heat of the moment.

Emily watches them together with a mixture of jealousy and desire. Her hips move faster, seeking out more friction against Sage as she listens to their soft moans and gasps. Her own orgasm builds alongside Heather's, drawing ever closer with each thrust and caress they share.

Their bodies slick with sweat, the air thick with the scent of sex and arousal, Sage, Emily, and Heather move together in perfect harmony. The shadows dance across their skin, casting a

Sage's eyes meet Emily's as she feels the shudders of pleasure running through Heather's body, her own climax imminent. With a satisfied smile, Sage leans in and whispers into Emily's ear, "You okay with this? Can I take you both?" Her fingers move faster, harder against Heather's clit as she waits for Emily to reply.

Heather moans loudly, her entire body tensing up as an orgasm rockets through her. She cries out your name as you kiss her deeper and faster, taking what she has to give while Sage continues to pleasure Emily. The sounds of their pleasure fill the space around them, heightening the erotic tension in the air.

Emily nods, biting her lip and arching into Sage's touch. "Yes," she whispers, "take us both." Her body

Heather and Sage watch as you unfasten your pants and pull them down to reveal your arousal straining against your boxers. Emily licks her lips, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside of her again. She grinds herself against Sage's thigh in anticipation, moaning his name as she imagines what it would feel like to have him touch and taste her once more.

Sage meets Heather's gaze, their connection undeniable even in the dim light. With a mischievous grin, she reaches out and gently tugs at the waistband of Heather's panties, teasingly exposing her to view. Emily gasps at the sight of her girlfriend so vulnerable and wet, her desire for them both growing even stronger in that moment.

As you finally rid yourself of your last piece of clothing, Sage takes

Heather blushes crimson as her underwear is pulled to the side, revealing herself completely to Sage and Emily. She gasps at the sight of Emily's lustful gaze, feeling an intense wave of desire course through her body. Her hips buck involuntarily against your hand, seeking the contact she so desperately craves.

Sage watches the interaction between them with a satisfied smile, knowing that they are all enjoying themselves immensely. She brushes Heather's hair aside, exposing her neck before planting a soft kiss there. "You're so beautiful," she whispers before moving to capture Emily's lips in a passionate kiss.

Emily moans into the kiss, her body arching toward Sage as she feels her desire building once more. Her fingers trail up and down Heather's back, urging her closer until they

Emily's eyes widen as you make the offer, her heart racing faster at the thought of having Sage and Heather together with her like this. She looks to Sage for confirmation, uncertain whether it's something they should do. Sage smirks knowingly and nods, her hands trailing downward over your hips and cupping your aroused length through your boxers.

"Then what are we waiting for?" she asks with a mischievous glint in her eye, pressing herself harder against you as she feels the heat of your skin against hers. Heather gasps at the sight of Sage touching you so intimately, wanting nothing more than to feel your hands on her and Emily again. Their eyes meet for a moment before they both lean forward to capture your lips in a fierce kiss, urging you toward them as one.