I am always wet for them. I can not control myself for some reason. It's always been like that, ever since the very first day that I met the twins. I have never had control of my bodies reaction to the twins. I'm thoroughly convinced that either one of the twins could sneeze and my pussy would get wet. Even now, when my heart has been shattered by the both of them, I can not help myself. Fuck, why can’t my body just agree with my stupid fucking mind? I should not be reacting to them this way, especially when I’m very aware of how much they no longer want me. I should be disgusted at the thought of them seeing me naked. After all, clearly, they don’t get the same kind of excitement from me as I get from them. Clearly, they do not want me. If they wanted me, if they fucking wanted me, they would definitely not be filing for divorce. Who the fuck files for divorce out of the blue like this? We were fine. We were fucking fine. We were in love. I told them I was in love wi

She even flinches at the feel of our hands on her skin. What the fuck can we do? I just want to hold her, kiss her. Let her know how much I love her. I can feel Nicholas' love and worry for her mix with mine. "Darling, we need you to talk to us. Please." He sits straight across from her, his legs crossed. I sit next to him, on my knees. "Come on, my love. You can't keep secrets from us. It's selfish." Suddenly she stands, her crying ceasing immediately. "Selfish?" She yells, her voice hoarse from crying. Nicholas and I stand up slowly. "It's selfish of me to keep secrets?" She lets out a laugh and pushes past us. We follow her out of the bathroom and out of the bedroom. "Where the hell are you going, Caroline?" Nicholas was beginning to get pissed, just like me. Why the fuck would she spend two hours crying like that in the bathroom, only to end up being mad at us like this? "You want to call me selfish for keeping secrets?" She slams the door to our office open, immedia

“I love you guys. So fucking much. I don’t think I could even handle not being with you two anymore. Yes, I agree that the beginning of our relationship, of our marriage, wasn’t exactly promising. But you guys didn’t force me to be with you two. Not entirely.” Caroline smiles at us, her eyes watery. “I could have left. I know you guys think you would have found me, but I’m really good at hiding. I could have found a way to never see you two again. But when I thought about even trying to leave without at least attempting to be with you guys, a big part of me was full of pain.” I look at her, eyes wide and my eyebrows furrowed. I had convinced myself that she didn't want us, that we had forced her into this relationship. That she was just waiting for the right moment to leave us. To get away from us. I continue to stare at her, knowing that nick is as well. But we both remain silent, allowing her to continue speaking. She stares at us both in our eyes. "But, meeting two of you, change

Maybe I should have taken the out. Maybe I should have left them. Ran far, far away. But I couldn’t. Sitting there, watching them tell me their fear of something happening to me, hurt me. Nicholas's tears broke my heart. Antonio tried to hide his emotions, but I could see it, sense it. He was hiding his pain deep within, hiding the sadness that comes with losing someone you cared for. The damage it brings to you. I know that this is the exact opposite of what I need. I don't need the drama. I don’t need any more danger. I have plenty of both. But I can't leave them. Looking at them, at the months we've spent together, I know that this isn't just a marriage created by force. This Isn't just about them making me happy. They made me love them. I love them, as sure as anything I've ever known. Antonio trails his hand down my face, leaning in closer to me. Nearing me, leaning in to kiss me. But I pull away from them before his lips can connect with mine. They look up

“Such a good girl, look at how desperate she looks. Why are you so desperate, baby girl?” nick taunts, rubbing my sore ass. “Because I want your cock, I want you to fucking take this fake dick out of me and use that giant cock to make me cum. Fuck, I just want to cum. Please? Please make me cum!” “Fuck, baby. I think you might deserve it.” I feel him fumble around, and brace myself, for either his cock or another spank. Suddenly, his cock slams into my asshole, making me scream. “Damn, your ass is so fucking tight.” he grits out above me. Antonio keeps sliding the dildo in and out of my soaking wet pussy. Nick slides in and out quickly, and I push back against him just as fast, building my orgasm quickly. “Can I cum, please?” I beg, “Cum for us, baby girl.” I moan loudly as I release, feeling my pussy tighten around the dildo tightly before I feel myself squirt around it. “Fuck, baby, I need to cum in this glorious ass of yours.” he states, still pumping into me. Despite b