“No, things aren’t that way between Matthew and I. ” Surprisingly, he maintained a cool demeanor. “I am relieved that you shared your feelings with Matthew.”
I looked at him in shock. Indeed, I must have dozed off, for this simply cannot be the case.
Mathew urged Nicola to “kiss her” and then commanded him to do so. You’ve lost her faith. Exhibit your emotions to her.
I turned to Nicola to see how he was taking Mathew’s bizarre directives.
Nicola leaped in for a kiss, his aquamarine eyes blazing with desire.
Since I had cheated on Nicola with Mathew, I knew he would never forgive me or treat me as though I were the most precious thing in his life by giving me a passionate kiss. He gently cradled me in his arms as his lips gently stroked mine.
Just enjoying the pleasant fantasy my mind had conjured up seemed like a good idea, so I did just that. As I tipped my head back, I invited him to lay claim to me more completely. I let out a sigh of relief as his tongue swept into my mouth.
He actually doesn’t dislike me at all. This Nicola in my dream wasn’t hostile toward me, at least.
Big hand clenched around my own and we hugged.
Mathew. Now that I was used to him, I could tell that his palms and fingers were slightly rougher and thicker than Nicola’s.
He took my hand in his and gently guided my touch. As I sucked in my breath into Nicola’s mouth, my palm scraped against her jeans. Another sensation I was used to was his hard cock reaching for me.
“Get a sense of his intense desire for you, “Mathew advised. “Really get a sense of how badly he wants this. That’s how badly he wants to be with us. Together. Of us all.”
Nicola groaned against me as his cock jerked under my hand. My pain receptors lit up as his fist got tangled in my hair and his teeth nipped at my lower lip.
Mathew’s voice was like velvet as he urged, “That’s it.” Don’t talk to her like she’s fragile. She’s tough and can handle it. We’re safe in her hands, and she can hold both of us.
In Nicola’s embrace, I trembled from the erotic tension that was pulsing through my body. Even though he had barely touched me, my pussy was already wet and throbbing with desire.
The contact was minimal at best.
Oh, god.
The two of them were touching me. Together, Nicola and Matthew.
And I was definitely not dreaming.
A mistake was made here. This is not the place for Mathew. To Nicola I was supposed to belong.
However, Mathew did not give me time to consider raising objections.
“I want to see her,” he made his desire clear. “Completely her. Get me to Nicola, our girl. ”
Nicola shifted his grip, and I was helped to my back. He broke our kiss, and immediately my thoughts became a little more logical. This had to end if I wasn’t dreaming. It was imperative that I intervene. I just couldn’t turn my back on Nicola like that. “Please, not again. ”
I braced myself on my elbows and prepared to retreat.
At the same time that Nicola’s hands gripped my bare thighs, Mathew’s hands closed around my shoulders, and they both pushed me back down.
An integral a part of my brain told me to fight for what was right. My normally rigid muscles gave way to an odd yielding under their pressure. As a wave of happiness swept through me, I felt like my eyes were rolling back in my head. When I felt arousal, my heart pounded and my pussy cried. I never thought I’d feel this sexually aroused. A dull ache filled me inside and I wanted more than anything.
Mathew whispered, “Relax, godess.” “Enjoy having Nicola bring out the best in you. My request is that he demonstrate your taste to me. ”
Nicola instructed him to “hold her wrists.”
“she really enjoys.”
To this, Mathew gave a hearty chuckle.
They were having a conversation about me. It was supposed to be an insult, but all that attention made me uncomfortable. They looked at me as if I were something completely extraordinary. Black ones that seemed to go on forever, and blue ones that were simply breathtaking, both stared intently at me.
So that he could grab hold of my wrists, Mathew unhooked my shoulders. I felt his long fingers encircle my arms and pull them over my head. My hands were pinned against the pillow, and he gave them a light squeeze to further establish his dominance.
I made a strange, animal sound, and a wicked smile slashed across his features.
Nicola’s powerful arms caught hold of the silk nightgown and tore it in half. He had done this to me before, but this time felt different. For some reason, I got the impression that he was trying to pry open my soul by removing all my defenses.
Matthew said, “That was pretty good. She looks adorable in pink. ”
Subtly, his fingers teased at the torn fabric, opening a space that eventually let him see my naked body.
“I…” I fought against myself as I tried to think of a suitable objection. “I can’t do this. I know better. Hello, Nicola”
He whispered, “Hush, Sweetheart.” The reverent stroking that drove me crazy finally started. I’m after this. The item is desired by Mathew. Furthermore, I believe you do as well. “Say “Stop” if you don’t want it, and we’ll immediately cease. Can we stop now if you please? ”
Too timid to say it aloud, I shook my head and bit my lip when they asked if I wanted them to stop. I wished Nicola would not stop touching me. My desire was for Mathew to maintain his grip on me. I wished they would never stop staring at me like I was a work of art.