Wet and sweet

The mattress breathes and groans as the men either side of me stir. I’ve shifted in my sleep and am now laying on my back, a heavy arm from either side lays across my chest pulling me into the mattress, its soft form moulding around me. Each of the twins have one of my legs wrapped up in theirs, keeping me from being able to close them and the t-shirt I’m wearing has ridden up around my waist in my sleep. I keep my eyes closed, not ready to wake up just yet, I can’t remember the last time I had a restful sleep, my greedy mind wants more but it’s no use, I’m wide awake. Tingles run up and down me left leg, coaxing the nerves to life under my skin. Sparks fizz and flow in waves up my other leg, the two sensations meeting at my core, causing an unfamiliar warm pressure deep in my tummy. A few minutes pass and I’m resigned to my fate, being pinned to the bed until the guys wake up. I tried to lift their arms, but the dead weight was just too much for me, especially from this angle.

“Goo