***WARNING: MATURE CONTENT***
Darkness was something Ambrosia knew far too well. From childhood bullying to the loss of her parents, it seemed she couldn't escape it. She hid her outgoing personality from the world. Her only real happiness came from...
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The date was great. They each fed me my food so I barely lifted my finger. They even let me taste their desserts. I was treated like a queen. And when we were good and full I was kinda sad that it was over. But I was wrong. Daniel decided we should go to his house and watch a movie together. Fine by me. I wanted to see the rich man's house anyway.
During the limo ride they never stopped touching me. Either holding my hand or a soft caress on my thigh. My body was on fire! I needed some of what they gave me last time. Or something more. The hand on my thigh was so achingly close to my throbbing pussy I was sure he could feel the heat radiating off of me.
"So how did you guys find me yesterday anyway?" I asked to stop them from torturing me.
"Oh, Garrett called me and told me you needed me. I called Daniel and told him we had to come see you." Eric said.
"We didn't know what the hell was going on. You scared the shit outta us, lil bit."
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
"We know. We just had no clue what was going on and you were out cold. We don't like seeing you like that."
And I hoped that they never would again.
Once again the limo came to a slow stop. I was really excited to see where Daniel lived. I practically shoved him out the door so I finally could. And boy did I. Cue gasp number three...or is it four? I lost count. This man lived in a fucking mansion. Looking back I noticed we came in through a gated entrance. Fancy.
Walking inside I had to hold back another gasp. Tonight was just full of surprises. It was so spacious and it's glass walls made each room look open. Outside there was nothing but woods for miles. They were really secluded.
"Make yourself at home."
Ain't gotta tell me twice. I kicked off my shoes and picked them up. My feet were killing me. I was more than happy to run around his house barefoot. The marble floors cooled my aching toes. I'm not a material girl, but I was still in awe of this man and his riches.
"Eric, you knew about this?" I asked.
"Yeah. We're not best friends for nothin'." There was something in his voice I couldn't place.
"Want to see my room?" Daniel asked.
I silently nodded my head. We all knew what was going to happen when we walked upstairs. Daniel pulled me behind him while Eric held my hips. There wasn't even a chance for me to admire his room before I was pulled into one of the heart searing kissing I been dreaming about. It was soft and gentle but extremely passionate. Just like Daniel. Eric kissed my exposed shoulder while rubbing his hands up and down my body. The three of us scrambled over to the bed in a flurry of movements. We crawled on it with me laying in between. The kisses never stopped. They were traded between me an Daniel then me and Eric. Daniel's hand traced the sensitive skin in my thigh. Higher and higher it went until finally reached my dripping core.
