Page 31 of Trust in my Heart (Desires of the Heart 2)

“Can you lay with me tonight?” she asks.

How can I resist words like that?

I take off my clothes, down to my boxers, and crawl in beside her.

She moves herself backwards and grabs my arm to hold her.

I place it on her stomach and rub it softly.

“Goodnight Dylan,” she whispers softly.

“Goodnight love,” I whisper, and kiss her shoulder before I fall asleep.

Holly

I’m extremely hot when I wake up. It takes a second to remember that I asked Dylan to stay. When I look at the clock, I see that it’s four in the morning.

I pause when I find myself rocking back and forth.

Dylan’s hand seems to have wandered down, and since I only slept in a shirt and underwear, he seems to be rubbing against my pussy.

Fuck, I move forward to get the friction I need, and gasp when his fingers press harder against me.

I turn my head and see that he’s asleep. He must be dreaming, right?

The right thing to do would be to stop, but I can’t bring myself to stop.

A moan escapes me when I push back and feel his cock digging into my ass.

He thrusts against me, causing another moan to break free.

The door is opened, and Braxton is staring at me with a grin on his face.

“He’s a heavy sleeper. Even when he’s having a good dream. It’s the perfect torture,” he murmurs, and I nod my head in agreement.

Braxton kneels down close to me and moves the blanket to see where Dylan’s hand is.

I watch as he moves his hand and pushes Dylan’s down onto my clit and rubs it.

I gasp and clutch his shoulder as I feel myself get more wet.

“Oh fuck,” I breathe out.

“Fuck, you are close aren’t you?” he asks, pushing Dylan’s hand like it’s his own toy.

I nod my head, and a grin appears on his face before he moves my panties to the side and slides their fingers down.

He hisses when he feels how wet I am.

As he slides their fingers inside of me, he moves and kisses me hard on the mouth.

I jump when I feel a mouth on my shoulder and pull away to look at Dylan guiltily.

“Fuck, that is the hottest thing to wake up to,” he rasps roughly, and thrusts his finger inside of me.

“Come for us, baby,” Braxton rasps, and kisses me hard as they fuck me with their fingers harder.

I gasp as the orgasm washes over me, and clench Braxton’s shoulder hard as I feel myself squeeze around their fingers.

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