When they touch me (Shelagh Milano)

Chapter 24 Artemisia

I wake up feeling more sore than I ever felt.

But how good it feels.

The ‘just another round’ ended up being another three rounds. And even if I didn’t get them to fuck me like I begged them to, I couldn’t fall asleep feeling more satisfied.

At least I managed to convince them to get off on me.

Them covering me in their cum was as exciting as it was new to me.

I chuckle to myself as I remember Riccardo being a total lame duck in bed, and just a few days ago, there I was, thinking he was the best I would ever get.

Mate bonds, what a scam.

Opening my eyes, I find Matthew lying next to me. He is snoring lightly as his sculpted chest heaves, just covered partly by the blanket.

Turning my head, I caress my hair out of my face and see Logan lying on the other side of the bed, a smile playing on his lips. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

I slump back onto my pillow happily, as I can’t remember ever having woken up this heavenly.

Biting my bottom lip, I risk a look and lift Matthew’s blanket, discovering his hard cock. With a hum, I reach out to touch it, making him moan in his sleep as I move my hand up and down slowly.

But I don’t get to stroke him more than a few times as I feel an arm wrapping around my waist.

Logan pulls me back against his chest with a chuckle, burying his head into my hair.

“You smell amazing,” he whispers smokily, before he grabs my hair, pulling my head back.

Lifting my leg, I get his hard cock between my legs. He groans as I start rocking my hips, pushing his tip against my throbbing clit.

“Ah, just like this.” I moan lowly, the fear of being caught by Matthew red-handed fueling my lust.

“Looks like we will need to buy you some toys,” he says mockingly, kissing me.

Opening my eyes after he breaks the kiss, I find him looking at me intently. “Toys?” I ask, blushing.

“Yeah, something you can play with, or we can use on you.” He says, licking my neck, before biting into my shoulder.

I push him, getting him to smile. “Your fingers and your cocks will do just fine. Now shut up and move.”

“Your wish is my command,” he says in a whisper, as he grabs onto my hips.

Rocking his hips against mine, he satisfies me with his cock as he rubs my clit with its tip eagerly.

“Fuck. Yes!” I say between clenched teeth.

As he lifts my leg further, rubbing his cock harder against my clit, I grab onto the headboard and moan into my arm as I come on the tip of his dick.

“Fuck. What are you doing to me?” I ask, catching my breath.

“Tell me that you like it.” He answers, lowering my leg but leaving his cock still between my legs.

“Oh, I love it.” I breathe out, leaning backward against his frame.

He kisses my shoulder up and down, making me close my eyes. “Do you think you would feel comfortable taking all three of us?”

Oh, yes!

Feeling embarrassed about my insatiable desire, I try to act like I’m pondering over the thought.

But I actually can’t wait to have them fucking me raw.

“What would be the alternative?” He shrugs, as he caresses my stomach.

“Maybe some kind of gradually starting. Where you get fucked by one of us while the others watch. And then we will see from there.”

“Like when one of you starts I will invite the others too?”

“Something like that, yeah.” He chuckles, nibbling at my skin. “But we will always stop when it gets too much for you. Maybe we could start with just two of us and afterwards, you will feel good enough to have us three.”

I moan, stretching in his arms, his cock pulsating between my legs. “We have to stop talking about it, or I’ll come just by your words.”

He grins, letting go of me before he spanks me, making me gasp. “Sit on my face, babe. Let’s wake Matthew up with your moans.”

I giggle, biting my lip as I get on my knees, and he slides down to make me climb on him.

Goddess, how can it get more heavenly by the minute?

Naturally, it doesn’t take Matthew long to wake up to my moaning. I’m so absorbed by my pleasure that I barely register him starting to caress my ass. Only as his massage gets more aggressive, do I notice him.

His look as he watches me being pleasured by Logan’s tongue is the final push to get me over the edge.

As soon as I have come on Logan’s face, Matthew pulls me off him, having me landing on my back with a squeal.

Pulling me close, he pulls my knees apart, spreading me for him. “Don’t think I didn’t notice you rubbing yourself against his dick, beautiful.”

My heart skips a beat, and I gasp as he slaps his cock against my exposed pussy repeatedly.

Logan moves to lean over me, spreading my folds for Matthew’s cock. With a groan, he starts rubbing his cock against my folds fiercely, making me moan out of control.

“Oh, that feels good. Ah! harder. Matthew, harder!”

I scream as I feel him go feral with his thrusts, and I finally get hold of Logan’s cock, which is dangling in front of my face. I take him into my mouth, hearing him groan.

“Fuck, Missy! We can’t…” But he doesn’t get to say more as I swallow, taking him deeper, having his resolve falling.

As his brother rocks me through the bed, I give him the blow job he deserves.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I hear Logan groan just as his cum fills my throat.

“I’m going to cum all over you, Missy!” Matthew growls, cuming between my folds.

Freeing Logan’s dick from my lips, I suck him dry before I chuckle.

“This was amazing,” I whisper dreamily, hearing them catch their breaths.

***

“Let’s eat breakfast in bed, please.” I groan as Logan pulls me out of Matthew’s bed.

“I think we have eaten enough in this bed, babe.” He smirks, and Matthew chuckles.

Hugging me and putting me down to let me dress, he presses a kiss on my cheek. “Let’s get something swiftly, and we can get back to bed.”

“But I need to sleep,” I protest with a giggle as he pushes me out of the room.

“Sure,” He says as Matthew closes the doors behind us. “We will let you sleep.”

“Eventually,” Matthew adds with a chuckle, making his brother laugh.

I slap him playfully as I gasp. “You are impossible.”

We are still laughing as we walk into the dining room way after breakfast, freezing on the spot.

“How lovely to see that you are having fun.”