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I’m oblivious to anything beyond my vibrating body. And yet in the middle of my utter nirvana, I hear the sounds of men talking.
“Look at her. She’s fucking gorgeous, and she’s all ours.”
“She’s not even here. She’s in another world.”
“God, her pussy’s so tight. I want more.”
“Do you think she’s okay? Wake her up.”
And then I feel gentle hands on my face and body, trying to rouse me to life.
“Baby, wake up. You’ve been sleeping for a while now.”
My eyes flash open, and I see their faces. My men. The Belcourt brothers.
“Hey, you guys,” I say groggily. “That was fantastic.”
“What are you talking about, baby?” Ian says. “You’ve been sleeping for over ten hours.”
I sit up, feeling startled, and say, “Wait, what? I just came like a million times.”
They look at me with amusement written all over their faces.
Matt says, “You were dreaming, baby. And let me guess, you were dreaming of us?”
My two worlds collide, the dream world and the real world. I’m disorientated and unsure of what just happened.
Instinctively, I slide my hands to my pussy that feels freshly fucked, and I see that it’s dripping wet.
But then I look at the guys, and they’re all dressed and it’s morning and the birds are singing.
“Oh my gosh, you guys, I think I had a dream,” I say, trying to orient myself to the world again.
How was that a dream? It felt surreal and yet so very good.
I look at their smiling faces and realize that it’s true, it was all a dream. And yet I remember the way they fucked me all at once, and that was not a dream.
Paul is laughing as he says, “It’s nice to know that we’re there even in your dreams, Meg.”
I place my hands on my head, trying to understand what just happened, and I noticed that I’m not tied up at all. I’m wearing my slip of the nightgown.
It was all a dream. It was all just an intense dream.
But then I see their faces and understand that my dream world is very similar to my real world.
The guys are mine. We’ve all come to the conclusion that this is a real thing between us. The guys have become willing to share me.
My ultimate fantasy has become a reality, and I guess the excitement of that has permeated even my subconscious mind.
“Come on, Meg,” Matt says. “We have a nice brunch for you all prepared outside by the pool.”
I rub my sleepy eyes and feel fantastic. As far as I’m concerned, I just came many times over.
But I know as I look at them that it’s okay.
They’ll fuck me all at once again. They’ll probably do it every day for the rest of my life. While I was nervous that they’d make me choose between them, everything has come together nicely.
At last, there’s nothing to worry about—nothing to fear. I can let myself go and experience this happiness without regret.
