Novels by hennessyselena73

Carlee"Good morning," I managed, hoping my voice didn't show how badly my hands were shaking.Dillon flashed me that same devilish grin I knew far too well, while Dexter only nodded. Even that small action messed with my head.It was taking every bit of strength I had not to look at them. A very clear image kept playing over and over in my mind every time I heard their voices. The dream from last night was still too fresh.They chatted with August like nothing was wrong while I sat there dying in silence. Could feel their eyes on me, and it was getting harder to keep my body under control. Already wet just from the sound of their voices."I'll give you guys a free pass this week, but next week you're coming with me to the office every day," August said. That immediately caught my attention."Come on, bro, we got you," Dillon said, patting August on the back as he fixed his shirt. His smile was taunting and dangerous. Dexter just watched with quiet interest while I tried to think of a

CarleeMy heart was pounding as we both stared at each other with completely different expressions. Mine was pure shock. His was something between disgust and disbelief. My mind kept racing because I didn't know how much he had heard or if I had accidentally moaned their names out loud.The bedroom slowly came into focus around me. The familiar ceiling. The pale morning light filtering through the curtains. The sound of August's breathing, ragged, angry, real. Not the dream. Just reality crashing down with all the grace of a freight train. Sweat clung to my skin and my clothes were damp against my body. There was no denying he knew what had just happened, at least in my dream. I didn't know what to say, so I stayed quiet and waited for him to speak. The longer the silence stretched, the more I started to panic about what I would say if he actually connected the dots."You were having a fucking sex dream?" he said as he got off the bed, putting distance between us. He looked at me with

Carlee"Oh God…"My body convulsed with pleasure as both of them attacked my thighs at the same time. Dillon went for my right thigh while Dexter took the left. They started with soft kisses, then turned to sucking and biting. A moan and a wince escaped me at the same time. My body was vibrating with need, my skin erupting in goosebumps as their tongues moved over me. They were so close to where I needed them, yet still so far."Dillon," I gasped, grabbing his hair. "Dexter…" I groaned as I grabbed his too. Dillon was always rougher and more intense. Dexter was slower, but just as dangerous.CarleeMy fingers tightened in their hair as I tried to guide them lower. That was a mistake. Dillon bit down harder on my thigh. Not enough to break the skin, but enough to make me cry out from the mix of pain and pleasure. My body shook so hard I fell back against the bed.They both pulled away at the same time. I looked up at them with wide eyes, already missing their mouths."Tsk tsk tsk." The

CarleeWhat do you do in a situation like this? Your husband and your exes being siblings. One completely in the dark. The other two knowing everything and playing mind games right in front of him."Remember when Dad chased you around the house because you broke Mom's favorite vase?" Dexter asked with a knowing smirk while August and Dillon laughed. "You stayed over at Aunt Martine's and refused to come back for two days, bruh."August groaned before taking a sip of his drink. If only he knew the full story.We had moved from the dining room to the living room while the maids set the table. I was sitting close to August on the chair opposite them, barely any space between us. I wasn't usually this clingy, but tonight I suddenly felt the need to stay near him. Of course the twins noticed. Dillon's eyes flicked to the way my leg pressed against August's, and the corner of his mouth lifted."Speaking of the past, bro, how did you meet this gorgeous woman?" Dillon asked.I immediately ten

CarleeI bit my lip hard as another wave of pleasure rolled through me. My legs trembled against the sheets and my fingers tightened until my knuckles turned white. Every slow movement sent heat spreading lower, making my breath catch in my throat.It had been too long. Seven months of lying beside a man who barely touched me anymore. My body was desperate, and right now it felt so good I could barely think straight.My free hand slid up to my chest, teasing the sensitive peaks through the thin fabric of my nightshirt. My toes curled into the mattress. The pressure built low in my belly, tighter and tighter with every second. I was so close. Just a little more and I would finally get the release I had been chasing for weeks."Mrs. Carlee?"The knock on the door pulled me out of it. My fingers didn't stop right away. I was too far gone. My body refused to listen, chasing that peak even as reality crashed in. I just needed a few more seconds. Just a few more. But the ache was already fa