Layla.Emilio guided us into the house, showing us our rooms. Mine was a bit farther from the boys, but when I walked into the personal suite, I couldn't be mad. It looked like something that had dropped out of a fairytale. There was a huge queen size bed sitting in the middle of the huge space, a seating area and a grand wardrobe. Let's not even mention the beautiful vanity placed in a dainty corner of the room."Wow... It's so beautiful." I muttered aloud as I sauntered into the room. The rug under my feet felt so soft, I almost felt guilty for stepping on it with my shoes. Everything screamed money and to be honest, I was absolutely in love with it."I'm glad you like it." Emilio's voice came from behind me and I turned to him, a small smile framing my face."Thank you for the beautiful room." I muttered shyly, fiddling with my fingers. He didn't say anything else, but the look on his face had my heart skipping a beat. "Um... We should probably go join the others." I said aloud wh
Layla.I woke with a splitting headache the next morning. Groaning quietly, I grabbed my head, turning away from the bright light shining directly into my eyes, curling into myself. The dull ache persisted and I finally forced my eyes open."Maybe, I did drink too much last night." Why does my head hurt so badly?" I murmured as I sat up on the bed."A glass of water should help." A voice spoke, startling me. I looked up and was surprised to see it was Emilio standing next to be my bed, already dressed up with a glass of water already in his hands. I squinted at him, a brow raised. When did he walk in and his long as he been in my room?Emilio must have seen the question in my eyes as he opened his mouth to speak. "I just walked in here. Came with this glass of water because of I'm sure you'll be hungover due to way you drank last night." He explained. I let out a breath, accepting the glass of water from him and drinking all the water in a matter of seconds. The pounding reduced but
Layla.That night, after dinner Dante came to see me in my room. I was lying on my bed, scrolling through my phone when I heard a knock on the door. Pausing slightly, I called out for the person behind it to walk in before going back to pressing my phone. Dante strolled in, heading straight to my bed as he sat at the edge of it."Hey there..." I muttered, smiling. "Come to see me?" I asked."Yes, and I also wanted to ask me you something as well." He answered."Really? What is it?" I asked, sitting up on the bed, giving him my full attention. His expression changed subtly but he spoke anyway."Did you speak with Emilio today?" He asked and I felt my heart skip a beat, my blood running cold. Seems like Emilio must have gone ahead to tell Dante after promising he wouldn't. That liar."Y...es" I drawled, eyeing Dante cautiously. Dante just chuckled, shaking his head. I bit my lip, my mind jumping to all of the worst case scenarios of how this conversation could go wrong."Don't worry. It
Layla.I slowly drifted back to consciousness, utterly confused. My head felt thickand muzzy as if I had been speaking and suddenly woke upto find that I had dozed off in the middle of a precarious situation. Feeling my surroundings, I realized that I had been placed on a very soft bed, cool air brushing against my naked skin.Wait... What? Where am I?I tried to move but quickly realized to my horror that it was impossible. This confusion soon spun into panic as a spike of adrenalinerushed through my veins. I was bound, and there wassomething covering my eyes, a dark blindfold. Like an animalcaught in a trap I instinctively thrashed, trying to break free.No chance.Oh my God! This is not happening!I forced myself to take long slow breaths, while Iattempted to understand what exactly had happened, and how I had gotten here in this place.I had been sitting in the kitchen area when all three men walked in and tried began to to talk with me. Flustered, I had gulped down the g
Emilio."So... What did she say?" I asked Dante after he stepped out of the room, his lips pursed in a grim line. He narrowed his eyes at me before letting out a sigh and running a hand through his hair, rubbing his neck afterward."Well, she agreed to it. Butt she's still very scared. You'll have to be very gentle with her." He muttered."Of course," I replied, hating the relief I felt at his words. He peered at him, a disgruntled expression."I'm being serious here. You have to be gentle with her. I won't hesitate to barge into that place if I find out you made her uncomfortable in any way." He stated, his voice stern.I raised my hands in a sure sign of surrender. "I won't harm her, really. If she's really against it, I'll stop." I said. He stared at me for a while, his gaze weary before letting out a sigh of resignation."Okay... Our deal still stands, yes.""Definitely. I'll have her for two days and then you'll be introduced into the picture." I told him. He nodded, but I still
Layla."I want to touch your breasts."Those words resounded in my ears multiple times, my heart pounding in my chest. I deal dryly, my head jerking into a nod. I felt him move closer, his scent and heat filling my nostrils and causing my entire body to go warm. Before long, his fingers settled on my neck, and he applied a little pressure on it before sliding it down my neck, through the valley between my breasts. I held my breath, my heart racing. Squeezing my eyes against the blindfold, I waited for the inevitable.One hand soon reached for my right breast and she cupped it higher, before slowly squeezing it. A gasp escaped my lips, my entire skin burning up. He let out a low growl of desire and did it again, kneading my breast between his fingers. I gasped softly again, when he flicked my taut nipple with his thumb, pleasure zinging through my veins.His other hand soon occupied my other breasts and before I knew it, he was kneading both with his hands. I could feel myself grow wet
Layla."You're drenched. Look at you, making a mess on the bed." Emilio's voice reached me moments later after my whimpering and mewling had subsided, my body feeling like molten lava had been poured on it. Blinking against the blindfold, I tried to force air into my lungs, unable to stop my body from shaking. I hadn't orgasmed yet and it was starting to feel like I would go crazy."Your musk smells divine too. You are making so hard Layla, I have to stroke myself just to get rid of the tension." Emilio continued, his guttural voice sending shivers down my spine. I opened my mouth to try to speak but Emilio pressed his middle finger against my lips."Shh..." He whispered softly. "Remember the rules, you're not to speak unless spoken to. Don't tell me you've forgotten." He growled and I shook my head but a whimper escaped my lips instead. He chuckled darkly but slipped his hands lower, pulling on the nipple clamps with the chain embedded in it. I arched my back, the sharp shot of pain
Layla.He's joking right? Orgasm denial while I am at the cliff, about to fall over!? But he just kept caressing my hair, his molten gaze on my body causing goosebumps to rise on my skin"I'll be in denying your orgasm got an hour straight." If you succeed in not orgasming during that period, you'll get your orgasm and a break." He spoke gently. I swallowed, my body shuddering as I made to ask that next question."W-what happens if I don't." I stuttered out, my voice tiny."If you don't, you'll be turned over to your butt and spanked ten times. Do you understand?" He asked but I was already shaking my head."N-no... You can't do that to me." I spoke, a slight panic in my voice."But I will..." He said, his voice laced with sinister promise. "Make no mistake, you're mine for the next two days, of course I get to go whatever I want to do to you. You're going to love it, I promise." I could only whine I shake my head. I was about to orgasm just moments ago and now he's going to me deny
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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