Nicholas strokes my chin once more. "Thank you, darling.""I'm sorry for ruining the mood." I let out a humorless laugh. Antonio lets out his own dark chuckle, pulling me to stand up roughly. He yanks my body to his, where I can feel the thick bulge in his pants. "You can never make us not want to fuck you, sweetheart. Now, I want to see my wife." He pushes me away slightly so I am in between the two of them. His eyes scan up and down my exposed body, along my bra-less chest and my thong panties. "Brother, how the hell did we manage to get such a sexy wife?" Nicholas asks from behind me, his hands reaching out to stroke my panty line from both sides. "You are absolutely breathtaking, Cara."I smile up at him and reach up to stroke the skin of his neck. "You guys aren't too bad on the eyes.""Oh get out of here. We know we make you wet."I don't even bother denying that. It's absolutely true. They can make me wet with one single look. Instead, I slide my hands down to his shirt,
It takes me a while to fall asleep, but once I do, I'm overcome with dreams of the twins. By the time I feel the sun hitting my face, it's late in the morning, and the twins are no longer in the room, and I'm in Heaven. My body aches in places I never knew even existed, and I'm riddled in hickeys and bruises. But I love it.Because every time I look down at myself, I think of them, of how they make me feel. I hear the door open, so I roll over onto my back, the sheet covering me sliding down to expose my top half. I watch as Antonio takes in my exposed skin, his eyes darkening. "Mrs. Rossi, you look quite beautiful this morning." I smile at him as he nears the bed, only clad in his briefs. "Why thank you, Mr. Rossi. I would say the same to you, but I think I need to see a bit more first." He stops next to the bed, and a smirk crosses his face as he lowers his briefs. His cock stands proudly, coming close to my face. I immediately get closer, taking it in my hand and pretending
"How did you guys realize you needed to share a girl?"Nicholas chuckles across from us. "It was senior year of college. We were at this stupid fucking party at this sorority house. All the girls were wearing lingerie. We were all so wasted." He continues massaging my calves. "Somehow we ended up playing spin the bottle. Which led to this threesome with one of the sorority members." "Even drunk, we both knew that it just felt right. Us sharing the same girl. We grew up being able to feel what the other felt, so having sex with the same girl was legendary." Antonio begins to trail kisses along my neck. "We experimented a lot more that year. And even more after. But it wasn't until you that we felt truly complete." I smile at Nick. "You guys make me complete too."Antonio chuckles beneath me. "We had stopped having sex for about two years now.""Why?" "We were tired of one-night stands. We wanted something real.""It didn't even take us a minute before we knew we would fuck you, and
Two weeks have passed. It's been a good fucking two weeks. Two weeks of nothing less than pure bliss. True to their word, the twins had stayed at home the entire week, not spending a single minute reading emails or answering calls. They spent every minute with me. We enjoyed the beach behind the house, we enjoyed the hot tub in the back, and we enjoyed each other. Our mornings were spent in bed. I would wake up tangled with them, typically with one, or both, of them inside of me. Our days were full of becoming familiar with one another and learning each other's routines. And sex. Lots, and lots, of sex. After the first week ended, they began to work from home. After our morning spent together, they would move into their home office for a few hours, allowing me to explore more of the beach house. It was beautiful. I was allowed to go to the beach, which was a private entrance only. A guard had to be with me. The water was beautiful and warm. I would spend hours th
After dinner, we watched several movies and all showered together. Which led to sex. Lots and lots of sex. It wasn't until we were cuddling in bed that they realized I had been a bit quieter than usual. "Is everything okay, Cara?" Antonio asks me from next to him. "Yeah, I've just been thinking. I want a puppy.""No." Antonio bites out immediately. I sigh, annoyed. "Why not? I've always wanted a puppy, and I'll be home all day, so I can take care of it." "No, we aren't letting a dog into this house." Nick remains silent next to us. "Please." I sit up to look down at Antonio. His face is pulled tight in anger, and he looks extremely irritated. "Caroline, I've already said no. Now go to fucking sleep." I shake my head and crawl out of bed. I begin heading to the door when Nick blocks the doorway. "Where are you going?"I turn my head to loom away from him. "Away from you guys.""What did I do? Nothing! I've done nothing!""Okay, now move." I try to move around him but he does
"Good morning, Darling." I push my face further into the pillow beneath me with a groan. "Five more minutes, please."I feel his finger trace down my exposed back. "No need, baby. I just wanted to come to say goodbye before I left for work." I turn my head to face him, keeping my cheek pressed against the pillow. "You're leaving already?" He nods and runs his fingers through my hair. "What about Tony?" "I'm going to go in right now. I'll work until my lunch at twelve, while he works from home. Then I'll drive here, and work from home, while he finishes off at the office.""Not that I don't love the idea of having at least one of you with me, but why don't you both go?"He chuckles above me. "We don't like the idea of you being here alone." "I won't be alone. I have Lester and my puppy."His eyebrows knit together. "You don't have a puppy." "Oh, right. I guess I'll just be alone. Unless, of course, my dear husbands were to get me one.""We will think about it." "That's all I wan
After breakfast, I finally make my way into the library. During my tour two weeks ago, I took note of the bookshelf-lined wall, but I didn't really get a chance to explore the room. The wall directly next to the door is a built-in bookshelf. I run my fingers along the spines of the books. As I noticed the first time I saw this room, the books here are the same ones I have at home. There are also a few other ones by some of my favorite authors. They- or, more than likely, someone they hired- organized the books the same way I did. By genre, then by title. On the wall across from the door is a beautiful fireplace. The casing is white, like most of the house. But the inside tiling is lavender, one of my favorite colors. Above the fireplace is a big empty space. I wonder if I can get a copy of our wedding photos so that I can have them printed on canvas. On the far wall of the room is my favorite part of the room. The bay window seat. I've always loved the idea of bay wi
Smiling at them, I bring Antonio's face to mine and place a brief kiss against his soft lips. I pull away and press the same kiss against Nick's mouth. Pulling away, I smile at them once again. "Please, I want to reiterate to both of you guys that I will never leave you guys. I'm here for the long run, no matter what." Antonio pulls my face back to his, forcing his tongue into my mouth and tangling it with his. I moan slightly against his lips. Nick begins to trail kisses down the side of my neck. I pull away slightly at the sound of a phone ringing. "No, come back here." Antonio goes to pull me back to him but I simply laugh and stand up. Nick laughs and stands up as well, going to the television to pick out a movie. I watch as his finger trails along the backs of the DVD cases. Turning back to face Antonio, I flash him a flirty smirk. "Answer the phone, Mr. Rossi." He grumbles with a scowl but pulls his phone out of his sweats and presses it to his ear. "What?" I laug