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Careful, so she doesn’t wake up fully, I rub my thumb in small circles of her clit to lull her back to sleep. But her slick is already gathering where our bodies are joined. I pull my knees up to support her better and give myself a little more space to pleasure her.

Keeping my fingers playing over her clit and the outside of her pussy, I run my other hand to her breasts, cupping them so I can suck and tongue her nipple until they’re diamond hard. Layne gets a rush of colour to her cheeks, and the temperature in her nest gets warm like a sauna again. Her face is still slacken with sleep, her eyes keep moving behind her closed eyelids.

Twisting the both of us takes time, but I manage to settle her into a large pile of pillows before I sit back on my heels. She’s spread out over her nest like an angel. Her hair cascades around her making her look like she’s stepping out of the Birth of Venus painting. She’s so fucking beautiful she makes my chest ache.

More colour paints her cheeks rosier, and she squirms over the pillows, moaning again, louder, deeper before her legs fall open. And Jesus fucking Christ, the sight of her pussy - swollen and flushed, and saturated by her slick - looks like dream. A dream I have to taste.

My cock is so fucking hard, it hurts. The instant her caramel slick glosses my mouth, I feel my balls draw up tight like I’m about to come. One taste isn’t enough, and I absolutely devour her.

Spearing her cunt with my tongue her pussy flutters but it’s not enough for either of us. Sinking two fingers inside her, I curl my tongue around her clit, it barely takes a couple of sucks before my mouth fills with her heavenly release.

She does a big shaky exhale before all the tension in her body dissolves, and she snuggles further back into her pillows. I think I’ve managed to lull her back to sleep and I go to crawl away, to deal with my cock that feels like it’s about to explode but she moves fast like a snake, her hands in my hair trapping me as she tips her hips up and start grinding her pussy over my face.

“Best dream ever, Matteo. I was dreaming of swallowing mouthfuls of your vanilla flavoured come while you all but destroyed my pussy.”

I can’t answer, busy eating her out again until her claws release from my hair and I manage to add some space between my face and her beautiful cunt. “I got it half right then,” I tease before licking a trail from her pussy to her belly button, then higher to her lush tits. I bite the flesh, sucking and marking theskin, nipping her nipples until her moans are like music filling her nest.

Climbing higher, I have to stop to admire her again - lost in her beauty. The dim light in her nest makes the colour of her eyes seem like sparkling, pools of melting caramel. They’re incredible.

“You’re meant to be resting,” I say after leaving another hickey over my claim on her throat.

“Make my dream come true,” she whimpers.

“All of them, beautiful. I will make all your dreams come true,” I promise softly. My lips hover over hers before she reaches up and kisses me deeply. I pull away again. “Show me how you want your pillows set up, Layne, so I can fuck your throat while you ride my face.”

Her eyes hood and her mouth falls open as her heat ramps up. She moves like slow flowing water as she slinks around her nest, making the space just right. Once she’s happy, she looks over her shoulder, the hunger in her eyes more prominent now.

Cupping her jaw, I pull her mouth closer, and I kiss her with a ferocity that has her body trembling against mine. But her need is rising quickly, and if I don’t start spoiling her in orgasms, she’s going to start to hurt.

With a firmer hand, I push her out of the way before I fall into position, grabbing her hips and pulling her down so her pussy is on my mouth. Her nails scratch over my ass, her touch is desperate but in the next second she’s hollowing her cheeks and taking my cock deep in her mouth.

The noises we make together, and the rocking of our bodies is a testament to the passion we share. Adding two fingers, her pussy clamps down on them as soon as I start to use them to fuck her. She gags and groans around my cock, but she doesn’t let me go until I’m deep in her throat, and her hips are circling against my mouth.

“Look at you,il mio tutto, taking Matteo’s like such a good girl,” Dante crawls over the floor of her nest, his hands skating all over her skin.

Layne whimpers, and when Valentine comes back in the nest her need twists again. Her hand squeezes around my dick, and she pulls it out to try to talk but she’s dropped straight back into her heat.

I lift her up to talk, her body is a ball of tension against. “Layne, how about you let us all fuck you again. You love that don’t you?”

Her ability to talk has dissolved, and when she looks down at me, her eyes are lost in a haze but the smile on her face, blazing bright like the sun, is pretty clear how keen she is for my suggestion.

Dante helps her up, his mouth on hers and I hear him whispering against her lips. “Matty and I are going to both fit in your pussy aren’t we? Then Val can knot your ass. We’re going to fill you so full of our claims you won’t be able to walk to your bubble bath without our come trailing down your leg.”

“Yes please,” she manages.

I stay where I am lying over the floor of her nest. The twins turn her so she’s facing me, but she fights out of their hold to present her ass up for the Alpha of our pack, like it is a prize. And it fucking well is.

Valentine’s blue eyes blaze like neon lights, and he bites his lip as he rubs the head of his cock through her slick. “Look at this, wife, your slick is dripping down your thighs and it’s all for us, isn’t it?”

She nods her head before lifting her face to look at me, her tongue trailing up my length, her eyes simmering wide with her desire again.

Dante’s hands massage up her side, one hand dips down between her legs and lifts his fingers to his mouth sucking herslick off them. He groans, and his eyes start dilating but I get it, her slick is delicious, and mind-blowing.

She rocks against the twins touch. Valentine wraps his arms around her before he rolls the two of them, ending up on his back. She’s already shuffling to sit up and pushing her legs wide.

“Please,” she whimpers, and Val wraps his hand in her hair to pull her back down, so she is lying over him. From under her, he rubs his dick against her pussy.

Dante and I crowd close, watching her writhe over him before the both of us start fingering her together, stretching her. Then like always, we move as one.