Layla.It's safe to say that I couldn't walk the next day when I woke up. My entire body felt used, in a good way of course. I could barely move around without groaning, every muscle in my body protesting of the sweet agony I endured. Luckily my two best boys were there to help me out. They took turns pampering me, massaging my body and making me feel good, all I had to do was basic just lie around and enjoy myself. Technically, it was the least they could do.Unfortunately, I couldn't get the disturbing image of Emilio watching us the night before out of my mind and resolved to tell Dante when I had the chance. It was in the evening when I finally gathered enough strength to walk out of the room to the deck where I was offered a stunning view of the sunset. I watched it for a moment, awed by the view before noticing there was someone else up here. Dante was seated on one of the lounge seats, a laptop in front of him as he worked on something. He noticed me walk in and his face lit u
Dante."Do you perhaps have a problem with my relationship with Layla?" I asked my brother once we were alone after dinner. We had gone out to the deck to discuss some things and after we fell silent, I used the opportunity to chip in this issue that has bugging me ever since Layla told me. I watched as he stiffened, his eyes narrowing into slits as he stared back at me."What do you mean?" He asked, his voice low and almost innocent. I straightened up, folding my hands. "You know exactly what I mean, you definitely don't need me to spell it out for you. Do you have a problem with my relationship with Layla?" I repeated. The air around us grew tense and for a moment, I feared he wouldn't give me a response as he turned back to the vast expanse before us, his lips pursed. I could feel my anger start to simmer but I did my best to keep my cool."No, I do not have a problem with the relationship you have with layla." He finally said after a while. "Although, I have to admit, I do find
Layla.We finally arrived at the nearest city where Emilio wanted to get off to continue his business. I watched him go, partly relieved that I wouldn't be seeing him again and also slightly unnerved as well. Dante had mentioned that he wanted to talk with me a few days ago but up until the end of the trip, we didn't run into each other. I like to think he was avoiding me but it also made me wonder why.Anyway, after he left, it meant Dante, Felix and I had the yacht to ourselves. And boy, did we make a ton of memories, from the silly ones to the downright smutty ones. It was a splendid time for me if I have to admit but we were headed back to Chicago and I had to continue with my studies. Life settled back to normal afterwards, with Dante getting familiar with his new life while I continued with mine.One day, I had just returned from school and was preparing dinner when Dante came back from work. He immediately walked up to the kitchen and planted a kiss on my lips, causing me to sm
Layla. The way Emilio's gaze lingered on me after he had kissed my fingers was unsettling, yet I found that I couldn't tear my gaze away. "You look very beautiful today, more dashing than I've ever seen you." He muttered as he straightened to his full height. "Um... Thank you." I muttered, my voice barely audible. He finally let me go and turned to Dante, discussing things with him, though I found it hard to concentrate, my body still thrumming with heat and something I didn't want to put a name to yet. Finally, they finished talking and Dante glanced at me, a corner of his lip turned up in a smile. "Come on, let's go." He muttered softly, his grip on my waist tightening as he led me along, his brother leading the way. As we walked, we greeted other dignitaries and some other important people I couldn't quite recognize. We got to the center of the hall where we had seats reserved for us. Dante helped me to mine and I realized to my chagrin that Emilio was sitting across me.
Layla.It took a while for us to leave the party and I did my best to avoid Emilio for the entirety of it but it was almost impossible. He wouldn't stop staring at me, especially when he thought no one was looking at him. Eventually when Dante noticed, his demeanor changed completely and that seemed to deter him for a while but I still caught him stealing glances. This guy is completely nuts!We eventually left the party and went back home. Already exhausted, we headed straight to the bed but I found out to my chagrin that I could not sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, he was all I could see. All I could think of. It made an uneasy feeling settle in the pit of stomach which only seemed to grow as time flowed by. In the silence of the night, I thought about what he said. Was I really attracted to him?Well, he's good looking and all that but I'm already happy with the life I have now. I don't need any more. Actually, I don't want any more. And if I was attracted to him, it didn't matt
Layla. Dante and I quickly pulled apart, but time was running out and we were far from presentable. I looked at Dante, my eyes wide with panic and my breathing ragged, feeling scared."Hold on a second." Dante called out before pulling me along with him, taking me to his seat. Grabbing my face, he pulled me closer to him. "I'm sorry about this, but you have to hide away for a bit. Can you do that?" He asked and I nodded. "Good, get under the table." He whispered fiercely. I froze for a bit before doing as I was told. He sat on his seat and after clearing his throat, called for his brother to walk in.The door opened and from where I was hiding, I could see Emilio's legs as he walked into the office. I pushed myself between Dante's legs, desperately hoping Emilio couldn't see me from where he was."We're you occupied, it took you quite a while for you to answer." Emilio asked."Yes. I was rather busy. Why are you here though?" He asked, his voice surprisingly calm."I wanted to give y
LaylaI gasped as Dante filled with me with his cock, my inner walls spasming and stretching to accommodate more of him. Keeping my gaze trained to the door, I felt my heart rate spike up, the fear of being caught making this encounter even more exciting. Dante continued to thrust into me till he was completely buried inside of me and my body trembled, my breasts full and sensitive.Sending another harsh strike across my buttocks, he pulled out of me completely only to sink in deeper and began to thrust rhythmically. When my moans started growing loud, he lifted me up with my hair and clasped a strong arm against my mouth, causing me to squirm, my voice muffled against his arms. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I felt my pussy clench around his cock.It was pure bliss, being fucked in Dante's office like this. Every deep stroke of his cock inside me, caused a tingling deep within my soul, my heart ramming against my chest. His ragged breathing resounded in my ears, his body h
Layla.It took me a while to get my rogue emotions under control and by the time it happened it was already late at night and everyone had returned back from work. My usual cheerfulnes had disappeared, replaced with a numb expression that belied all my anxiety. Dante immediately noticed my off expression the second he arrived from work but when he asked, all I could tell him was I just tired. He obviously didn't believe me but like the sweetheart he was, he didn't press. I wanted to report Emilio to him, what could I say? I didn't want them to get into another argument. It was still too early for that.Dinner was quiet and tense, with me getting lost in my thoughts. I couldn't understand Emilio's obsession with me, especially when he knew I was in a relationship with his brother. But that was not the only thing bothering me. Even though I would like to deny I didn't feel anything for him, the honest to God truth was that he intrigued. He brought a different kind of aura that both terr
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Layla.(Six months later)If someone had told me my life would turn out like this in the nearest future, I wouldn't have believed them. I probably would have laughed in their faces. But, here we are now. The last few months have been nothing short of euphoric for me. I officially have been in a relationship with these thtrr me for the past sic months and it's mind boggling to say the least.I've never thought it could be manageable. But it's so much fun, without even adding the sex part. There's our fair share of problems, but luckily some of us are mature enough to solve it before it becomes an issue. The media has even picked up on it and so many different tales I've been spun about us. I don't care, they don't know what's going on behind the scenes.We were on a trip to the Maldives and I was having a blast walking along the torqouise beach, the salty breeze blowing against my face and the sun warming my skin. I had found out two days ago that I was pregnant and though I didn't kno
Layla.Dinner time rolled by and soon we were all seated by the table sharing food and moments. Just like he promised, Felix stopped by and currently, he was seating down at the table, wolfing down my mom's delicacies. I glanced at my mom, but the latter just seemed too happy that they were a lot of people enjoying her food.While we ate, Dante began to tell them about his real family that be found while he was at the city. They listened attentively, only interrupting when it seemed absolutely necessary. By the end of his narration, it was clear that they were more than happy for him for finding his real family and taking back what rightfully belonged to him. I took in a deep breath, feeling my palms start to sweat. The real thing would be coming soon.Dinner rolled to a close and we were about to start packing up when Dante cleared his throat once more. "There's one more thing I'd like to say." He began, his voice clear and direct. "Oh really... What is it?" My mom inquired, her int
Layla.The drive back home was pleasant to say the least. I watched the familiar scenery zip past the car, my mind nowhere in particular, a wistful sigh escaping my lips. Back then, I was so eager to leave. No one prepares you for how much you're going to miss your home town. I definitely appreciate it a lot more now."You alright?" Dante asked and I turned to look at him, nodding my head. Felix was in the backseat, nodding his head as he listened to music through his headphones, completely lost in his own world."Yes, I am." I said, stretching my body. "I can't wait to see them. I've missed them so much. What about you?" I asked and he shrugged."Nervous. To be honest." He answered,his eyes fixed on the road. I glanced at him, seeing the signs and my heart broke a little for him. He was gripping the steering wheel a little too tight, his knuckles already white. There was also a subtle tension radiating off him that I didn't see before. He must be worried about what he wants to tell
Layla."What?" The single word sounded like a bomb in my ears and before I knew it, I had begun to ramble. "It wasn't like I wanted to, actually. The two of you just thought was sleeping so I listened in. But, I did hear what you were all saying." I muttered sheepishly, peeking a look at him.Dante still seemed stunned, but he let out a sigh and looked at me. "How much did you hear?" He said as he walked back to me, seating on the bed."Well, I was awake long enough to hear Emilio confess his feelings for me." I said, my voice tiny. Dante's eyes widened again. "Guess you heard enough then." He muttered to himself and silence fell upon the room. I shifted awkwardly, pinning Dante with a gaze."Is it true though?" I began quietly, fiddling with my fingers. "Did he really mean was he said of what is just of the moment? I asked. I needed to be sure before I began reading into it unnecessarily. Dante looked at me and I saw the hesitation in his eyes. He seemed as if he wasn't sure himsel
Layla.My body felt like water, I could scarcely move, but when they began to touch my body anew, I felt it erupt into flames and I whimpered, wishing I could get away from them just for a bit."Come on Layla... Don't worry so much. We'll do all the work. Just let us touch you one more time." Dante cooed and with my half lidded eyes, I could feel myself glaring at him. I sincerely didn't think I had any strength for any more.But here they were, touching all the right places, making my body light up with desire once more. I had no choice, I had to give in. After all, I was the one who brought it upon myself anyway. No one asked me to give in to demands. They started slowly, making sure my body was ready for the taking. The foreplay was amazing, I could feel myself growing wetter, my need for them burning brighter. Once, they saw that I had begun to plead for them, they set me into a comfortable position that made it easy for all three of them to have access to my body... And holes.
Layla.Felix entered my line of vision and a sigh escaped my lips, my heart thudding in my chest. Running a hand down my face, down my neck and between the valley of my breasts till he got to my abdomen, I felt him lean in to kiss my lips, his cock sliding into my dripping core. I whimpered as he filled me, my pussy still spasming and sensitive from the last release. His cock wasn't as huge as Dante's own but it was still enough to make my eyes roll to the back of my head. I heard him growl, his hands gripping my thighs harshly as he brought me near him. My back arched, my head rolling to the side as a drawn out moan escaped my lips."Oh, Fuck..." He gritted out, his voice strained. "You're so hot." He growled, picking up his pace. "No, more... I can't take it." I cried out, but a hand smacked my breasts, and the pain cause me to stiffen. "Of course you can." I heard Emilio growl into my ear. I'm sure he was the one who slapped my breast and was currently pinching my nipples. "I c
Layla.I stiffened slightly at their command but my hands moved on their own, reaching for his shirt and I began to unbutton it. My fingers were trembling throughout, my breath shaky as their gazes pricked my skin. Pulling off his shirt off him, I made contact with his bare skin and my fingertips tingled. God, he was so beautiful. One by one, I shed off their shirts till their muscled, bulky yet lean torso came to view. I swallowed, unable to tear my gaze off them. They looked like Greek sculpturres, all three men and I could almost go on my knees to worship them. If I wasn't doing it already.Emilio was the first to lean in, taking my lips in a savage kiss, a strangled gasp escaping my lips. A buzz of electricity went through my body as I clutched his body, drawing him closer to me. His hand settled on my hips as he gripped them tightly, pulling my body to him, his kisses running up and down my neck. I could barely think, surrendering to the torrent of emotions they were unleashing i
Layla."Crawl to us." The command, so softly spoken, sounded like a bomb in my ears. My heart began to pound, my breath quickening. Simultaneously, my insides clenched, liquid heat pooling in my nether regions. I mustered enough courage and began to crawl to them, their gazes on me holding me captive. My rhinestone lingerie glimmered in the lighting and once I was close enough, I could almost see my reflection in their eyes.Dante was seating in the middle and though he looked the most relaxed out of all them thanks to his seating posture, there was a subtle tension radiating off him that had my skin tingling. He took a sip from his glass, his deep gaze racking me up and down. "Do you want some wine?" He asked, slow leaning forward. I glanced at the wine drink and then at him, wetting my dry lips. "Yes, master." I muttered, my voice soft. He stretched his wine glass towards me, pressing it to my lips. Without taking my eyes off him, I opened my mouth and took a couple sips of the wi