𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄 ✔︎ ━ 𝖱𝖨𝖣𝖣𝖫𝖤

𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍: 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒

Zachary's cold fingers had completely unlaced my corset, and now he were pulling off the dress completely, all while continuing to push his lips against mine.

I turned my head the moment I heard a noise coming from the door. Zachary turned his head around, and we both stared at the door, where the doorknob was beginning to turn.

A few seconds later the door pushed open. Nicholas stood in the doorway. His tie was halfway off, and a few of his shirt buttons had been undone. He stood in the doorway, staring from me to Zachary.

"Brother, what is the meaning of this?" He asked with a firm tone. I was at a loss for words, so I kept my mouth shut. Zachary was still hovering over me, even though Nicholas stood in the doorway.

"What's the meaning of this? Oh it's just for fun." He smiled, sliding off from his hands. He swung his legs over the bed and stood just by the bed frame.

I laid there, unable to move due to the fact my hands had been tied in a knot. My body was still fully clothed, thankfully, aside from the fact that the fabric on my shoulders had fallen almost all the way down.

"Would you like to join? I mean, as long as it's alright with the lady." He smirked, turning toward me. I looked from Zachary to Nicholas.

Nicholas wore an unreadable expression- possibly somewhere between confused and needy. I sighed and nodded. I mean, they say 'the more the merrier' for a reason, right?

Nicholas looked at Zachary, and they both placed on a lustful expression. Zachary climbed back on top of me, leaving a trail of warm kisses down my neck and cheek.

Nicholas climbed onto the large bed and helped Zachary lift off my dress. They pulled it down my body, until there was not a single piece of fabric left. I felt helpless, tied up to the bed. I couldn't even help pull off my own dress.

They threw the red dress onto the floor below. As Nicholas was taking off his clothes, Zachary placed his hand around my throat and began pushing his lips into mine again. This time it was much more passionate and needed.

I didn't mind his hand on my vocals, in fact, it felt nice, in a way. It was much more gentle than the way Tom had done it. I could actually breathe, even just a little.

Once Nicholas was undressed Zachary and him switched places. Now Zachary was getting undressed and Nicholas was on top of me, placing kisses behind my ears and on my lips.

I jolted upright when a pair of cold hands slid onto my thighs. Cold fingers touched and swirled around my knees and upper thighs. Nicholas was so close he kept me down, hovering over me.

Zachary's hands slid all too close to a familiar area, the same area Tom had marked as his territory. When his fingers entered inside, I let out a sensational noise.

Nicholas smirked, looking down at me. "Naughty girl." He whispered into my ear, shaking his head. His hand held loosely onto my chin as his lips conjured with mine again.

I felt special, in a odd way. It was the sense that Nicholas was kissing me, making me feel special, while at the same time Zachary was at the end of the bed touching me.

His fingers slipped into a magical place that immediately caused my back to arch and my lips to let out a moan. Nicholas broke away from our kiss and placed his pointer finger onto my lips, as if telling me to be quiet.

But I couldn't help it. Zachary was creating such a pleasurable thing I had no idea what else to do, other than arching my back and letting noises slip from my lips.

His fingers had been moving at such an even pace it didn't take that long for me to reach my climax. Nicholas stared down at me as my eyebrows scrunched together and I bit my lower lip with pleasure.