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The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.19 NICHOLAS
She explores the thick piece of meat, stroking it slowly. “I want it inside of me. I want to feel your cock push deep into my wet pussy.” She says, before pushing me away from her gently. She climbs onto the bed, throwing a smile my way. "Can you see from that angle?" She asks, looking at me. “Why don’t you come sit on the bed to watch us?” She suggests, patting the bed next to her. Caroline looks like a fucking goddess. My cock is hard, throbbing with need as I watch her on the bed. She bends over, exposing her black lace panties. Her round ass stares up at me. Her pussy begs me for attention, leaking juices down her thighs through her panties. Even if I wasn’t able to see her juices covering her thighs, I can still see a faint glint of wetness through the crotch of her black panties. I’m sitting in a chair in front of the bed, naked. My cock is throbbing in my hand. I nod before getting up from the seat and slowly sitting on the bed. Antonio walks up behind Caroline and
The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.20 CAROLINE
When I wake up, it’s ten in the morning. My phone is still in my hand. It had taken me a long time to fall asleep, but when I finally did, I thought of Nick's texts. I don’t want them to give up on me. But what if I’ve already given up on them? I left them at that house. I didn’t fight for them. But I’m not the one that did anything wrong. I did nothing wrong. I just need time. “Hey, sleepyhead!” I lift my head from the pillow to face Amanda. She’s smiling down at me, a plate of food in each of her hands. “Good morning.” I groan out, turning to lay down on my back and look up at the ceiling. She laughs and then walks around the air mattress. “Here. I made us some breakfast. Eat up!” She says, a hand outstretched towards me with one of the plates. I sit up slowly and carefully grab the plate from her. “Thanks, Mandy. You didn’t have to do this. I should be the one cooking for you, girl.” I say, smiling down at the plate. She made pancakes with chocolate
The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.21 CAROLINE
“So, where is it that you’re thinking of buying a house at again?” Amanda asks. Our plates are empty. “Well, I would love to get a house by the beach. On the beach, if possible. You know how much I love the water! There aren’t too many available properties on the beach or by the beach near where Antonio and Nicholas have their house at. And I do not want to get a place too far from them. You know that would be a fight right away.” “Do you think that they would actually be mad if you wanted to move away?” She asks me. I shrug and rise to my feet. I grab my plate and she passes me hers when I reach my hand out for it. “Honestly, I don’t think that they will be mad, per se. But I know that they will end up moving right near me, anyways. Though they did just buy a new house.” At the thought of our new house… their new house, I feel another piece of my heart break. We were supposed to start moving into the house next week. We were going to start building our life together. “T
The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.22 ANTONIO
Staring down at nick, I shake my head. “Sorry, brother.” He mutters, putting his head in his hands in shame. “It’s alright. I don’t blame you at all. But it’s my turn to sleep.” I say. When we had Sara taken away to the cage, Nicholas and I both had agreed that it would be best if we didn’t stay there. The memories there were far from good. So we came to stay with Lucien. We didn’t want to risk staying at a hotel and Caroline thinking that we were doing stuff with other women. Lucien stays in a one bedroom apartment. He offered to let us sleep in his bed, but we had declined. We didn’t think we would even sleep. Instead, we agreed to take turns laying down on the couch. It wasn’t the most comfortable. But we also didn’t trust Lucien one hundred percent. He looked like he wanted to kill us the entire way here. “Yeah, go ahead man.” Nick says, standing up and taking a seat in the armchair. I take the couch and put the cover over myself. Within minutes, I’m out. We are sitt
The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.23 ANTONIO
She takes his cock in her mouth, and continues to stroke my cock while she tastes his precum.The room is full of the sounds of her sucking his cock, of the wet sounds of her stroking my drenched cock, of our groaning.Caroline squirms as she sucks Nick's cock. From where I’m at, I can see her rubbing her legs together in an attempt to bring her own pleasure on.What a sexy little nymph.Our sexy little nymph.She just orgasmed, and yet she wants more already.I fucking love this woman.She backs away from Nick's cock, and
The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.24 CAROLINE
After my hot shower, I wrap a white towel around my small frame and then walk out of the bathroom.“The shower is all yours, Mandy. Use whatever you need.” I say while closing the bathroom door.When I turn towards the living room, expecting to see Amanda, I jump.Nicholas and Antonio sit on the couch, looking ashamed as Amanda stares down at them.The air mattress has the air taken out and is folded next to the couch, and the coffee table is put back in place.At the sound of my voice, all three of them turn to face me.Immediately, the twins both look up and down my body, clearly taking in my form.
The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.25 CAROLINE
I open the door and walk into the hall, shutting the door behind me. When I face the three of them, they are all staring straight at me, making me pause, my hand still on the doorknob. I stare between the three of them, waiting for someone to break the awkward silence. Thankfully, it is amanda who does so. “Well, like I said, Ri is all good. You guys can go and continue being assholes somewhere else.” she says, sending a pointed glare at the both of them When she is sure that neither of them are looking at her, she throws a wink my way. What is she getting at right now? “We appreciate the suggestion, Amanda. We really do. But we won't leave until caroline herself asks us to.'' Nicholas says, staring straight at me. His eyes are red, like he had been crying. And the deep, dark circles under his eyes tug at my heart, begging me to just forgive them and go back home with them. But then I think about it. We don't have a home. Not anymore. I don't think I can ever set foot in th
The Wife (Rossi, Book 2) 2.26 CAROLINE
The twins simply smile at my silence. “Anyways, you said you wanted to speak to a lawyer. What about, exactly?” Antonio asks, gesturing for me to take a seat on the couch. I pause. The distance might be the only thing keeping me from breaking down right now. But I want this to work. I want us to work. And I might not be the one who broke us, but I can be the one to fix us. Or, at least not be the one keeping it from being fixed. Slowly, tentatively, I walk to the couch and take a seat. I lean back into the soft cushion, my hands tangled on my lap. They tower over me, biting their lips as they stare down at me, before taking a seat on the coffee table in front of me. Their legs are so long, and they press against mine, despite mine being so small. Suddenly, I’m aware of how my dress doesn’t reach my knees, and my bare skin presses against their legs. The contact, however minute, has me clenching my thighs, feeling the need rise through me. They both glance down at
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