Page 69 of Dream Girl
“That’s hysterical–and wrong. We’ll start nice and easy.” His lips grazed my ear. “I can’t wait. Anything you don’t like?”
“Mean words, or being too rough, is that still right?” Wes said, positioning us so we were both lying on him. “Anything else?”
I nodded as he stroked us. “Um, I don’t think I can handle being tied up, blindfolded, or spanked.”
“Well, you can do that to me, Peaches,” Evan breathed. “I’m not very experienced with girls, but I will eat that pussy. Do you suck dicks?”
“I wasn’t very good at it.” I gave Wes a coy look, remembering the few things we’d tried in our dreams.
Neither one of us had any experience, and I couldn’t look things up since my parents would know, and I was terrified of asking my friends. Wes, on the other hand, got sex classes in school.
“Evan can teach you.” Wes kissed him on the cheek. “Our safe word istrampoline.The moment someone says it,we all stop.Any of us could say it the moment something isn’t okay–that includes me, okay?”
“Anytime? Any of us? Okay.” I liked that idea, because while I’d like to try everything, I wanted to be able to stop if it was too much.
Wes nodded. “Anytime. Anyone.”
“We have to communicate, right? So all our needs are met?” I added. That’s what the integration person said.
“Yep. Communication, boundaries, we’ll get there. Toys?” Evan asked, hand still on my ass. “That’s how I’m going to get that ass ready for my dick. There are some others I want to try with you, too, at some point.”
“I think so? I’m willing to try.” I nodded as Wes’ hands trailed over my body. “Can I use them on you?” That could be fun.
“Yes.” Evan grinned.
I moaned as Wes’ hands brushed under my right breast and my body bucked.Touch me more.
“That’s it,” Wes whispered. “Come at my touch.”
“Why do we still have our clothes on?” Evan mumbled, his hand stroking my leg.
There was a knock on the door. “Grace?”
“Fuck.” Wes threw a blanket over us.
I squirmed, but he held me tightly.
“Stay. There is nothing wrong with this,” Wes growled.
“Not at all,” Evan replied.
“Come in,” I called, a little breathless, not wanting this to stop.
The nurse came in, but she didn’t seem fazed one bit that all three of us were piled on the bed. “Grace, Hun, we have to get one more scan and some more bloodwork so your sexy men can take you home tomorrow.”
“Oh.” Right. Disappointment shot through me. I was enjoying myself so much.
I flopped on top of Evan and gazed into his brown eyes. “Will you be here when I return?”
So that we could continue where we’d stopped.
“Probably not. I’ll be here tomorrow morning to bring you home, promise.” Evan leaned in and gave me a soft kiss.
“Oh.” I drooped a little at the thought of him leaving. I’d like more of this.
“I’ll be here.” Wes helped me off the bed and gave me a snuggle. “Mr. Hippo will be here too.” He made Mr. Hippo dance.
I laughed and put on my slippers. “Let’s go.”
