Layla.When I opened my eyes once again, I was in my room and the sun was shining brightly in the sky. My brain was foggy and when I tried moving, the soreness from my nether regions caused a groan to escape my lips and I paused, squinting my eyes against the bright sunlight. Taking several deep breaths, I tried moving once more and this time managed to bring myself to a seating position, resting my head on the pillow. I had passed out last night from my orgasm. Dante must have brought me home and cleaned me up as I was in my bed clothes."Good morning, sunshine. Sleep well?" A voice asked, interrupting my thoughts and I looked up to see Dante at the doorway, all dressed up and leaning against it, a smug smile on his face. Scoffing, I looked away from him, a small pout on my lips. Even though I enjoyed how rough he was last night, it was still pretty annoying the way I was treated.Dante stepped away from the doorframe and came to seat beside me, a calm expression on his face. I just
Layla.After sleeping for a couple more hours, I finally decided to her out of bed. My body was still so sore and when I went to go and check for bruises, there was quite a number on my body. Especially my backside, I could clearly see Dante's hand prints on them. If anything, I liked his hand prints on my butt, I thought they looked good on me. Other bruises that I had sustained, probably at the parking lot, there were already bands aids on them. Once again, Dante's thoughtfulness concerning my well-being made my heart race and I could feel myself falling a little more for him.I had a hot shower afterwards, brushing my teeth and and washing my hair as well. With a towel wrapped around me, I went back to my room and went to apply lotion on my skin and picked a simple dress. As usual, I didn't wear any panties. By the time I was through, my stomach was growling so loudly, j had to go down to check if there was food. I looked into the fridge and saw some food already kept in am air-
Dante.Being so deep inside Layla after a long day of work was everything and more. It didn't matter how many times I've had her, she was always so fucking tight and hot, ever ready for me. She moaned when I pulled out of her, pushing her butt back as she seeked out my dick. I chuckled, squeezed her ass and stretching her out before burying myself to the hilt once again. She moaned, throwing her head back and began undulating her hips underneath me.I grabbed a hold of her neck, pulling back to me and used the other hand to raise one of my knees high in the air and began to move in and out of her, my strokes slow and deep. Her mouth fell open as her eyes rolled back inside."Oh... Dante. It feels so good. You're in so deep.." she moaned, her eyes shining like stars and beads of sweat forming on her forehead. I groaned, tightening my hold on her neck, watching as her face grew red."You like that, don't you?" I asked before I pulled her in for a sloppy kiss. She moaned into my mouth,
Layla.Why is there a vibrator in me? I wondered as I looked around, biting my lips, my heart racing in my chest. Just like Dante had announced, we were out exploring the new amusement park that had just opened and he had suggested on our way here that I wear a vibrator. I had refused at first, finding it awkward and even embarrassing but Dante coaxed me into wearing it and now I'm walking with a short dress, a vibrator stuck inside me and a thong that barely concealed anything. I pressed my thighs together, squirming as I felt my essence running down my legs. Embarrassed or not, I was incredibly turned on by this."Why are you standing there like a pole?" Dante asked as he came beside me, an amused smirk on his face. I glared at him but just then he pressed something on his phone that caused the vibrator to speed up and I gasped, panting as a rush of sensations coursed through me. "Come on, let's explore the place." He said, throwing his hands over my shoulders and pulling me along
Layla.Dante pushed his dick inside my pussy with one swift thrust and I couldn't help the moan that escaped my lips. After spending the whole day being edged and being turned on, this was finally feeling like a dream come true for me. My legs grew shaky and I almost dropped to the ground but Dante held me up, pressing me against the panel as he shoved his dick deeper into me. I bit my lips but a moan still managed to slip past."I'm going to take the picture now. Is everything okay there?" The man who was going to take the photo of us asked. "Yes, we are just trying to get comfortable here." Dante replied, pushing his own head through the opening and fucking me at the same time. "Come on, smile. We're going to have our picture taken." Dante said as he slapped my ass. My eyes rolled inside my head instead, a strangled moan escaping my lips. My mouth fell open and I struggled to get it into a smile even as Dante moved inside of me. The fact that we were doing this outside both mortifi
Layla.After trying several times to remove the markings on my body to no avail, I finally gave up and got changed anyway, wrapping the towel tightly around my body and walking out of the women's section to the bathpool just behind the house. When I got there, Dante was already washing up in the pool and although he told me it was a mixed people's bath, I could only men here. And by men, I meant fat, round bellied ones who weren't attractive whatsoever. As if on cue, Dante turned towards the door and when he saw me standing there like a lost cat, motioned for me to come closer."Come here.... I've been waiting forever for you. What took you so long?" He called out, waving at me.I took in a deep breath, steeling my nerves and walking closer to him. Getting to my knees, I whispered to his ears. "You said it was a mixed bath, why am I only seeing men here. And not just any type of men but the ugly ones!?"Dante chuckled, his deep voice echoing in the small bath pool. "That's because wom
Layla.It's remaining two days for my parents to return back from their vacation and Dante decided to end our two-week long sexual escapade with something epic. He'd proposed the idea when we were bathing together like we always do, suggesting that we go to the beach to have some fun. I glanced up at him and saw the half-smile on his face and my heart began to race."Really?" I asked as I washed his hair, watching as the soapy water ran down his face. He swiped his hands down his face so he squint at me. "Yeah... I want to take us to one final spot." He murmured, cupping my breasts with his hands. I chuckled, sighing as he took my nipples between his fingers and gently pinched them."I'd like that." I replied, giving him an easy smile. "I want to go to the beach." I said to him, wrapping my hands around his neck and drawing my body closer to his."Awesome. They would be be barbecue and soda and we'll make lot's of memories." He said as he leaned down to kiss me. I smiled against his
Layla.Dante wasn't there when I woke up. I had startled awake just before dawn and when I moved my hands around to feel him, he wasn't anywhere near the bed. This jolted me awake and I sat up instantly. Getting out of the bed, I immediately ran out of the room and down the stairs to check the living area but he was there but there were packed boxes. Slightly panicking, I called out his name while contemplating if I should go and look for him outside."Up here!" I heard him say and my heart leaped out in excitement as I ran back up to my stairs to my room where the sound of his voice came from. He stepped out of the bathroom, his t-shirt unbuttoned and his hair wet. My breath caught in my throat and I could feel my pussy tingle."Dante! I've been looking all over you. Where did you go?" I asked as I rushed to him, my gaze running up and down his body to see if he was hurt."Um... The bathroom? I came to wash my face. Why were you looking for me? Did you just wake up?" He asked as he c
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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