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Whoa! Two men? This was a really spicy dream!
Damn, she hoped she made it to the best bits! She wanted to know exactly where this dream might take her.
She wiggled her ass against the ridge of the erection she could feel and was rewarded with the touch of a warm palm flexing and stroking against the sensitive skin of her midriff.
Shyla shivered and her nipples puckered, even though she wasn’t cold.
She undulated between her two dream lovers, trying to find some friction for her throbbing, aching breasts.
A soft sigh escaped her lips as she found what she needed in the wiry chest hair of lover number one. She wondered if they had names.
Heh. It was her dream; she could name them what she liked. For now, six pack and big boy would do.
The thought made her giggle as her hand wandered lower. The sound rang in her head encouraging her to rouse, but she pushed it away.
She still needed to discover what this dude was packing.
Her hand encountered fabric. A waistband.
Well, that was boring. Surely in her dreams the guys should be naked, shouldn't they? She wanted them naked.
Oh well, it was her dream. She could make that happen.
She pushed her fingers under the elastic; grazed her nails over the happy trails of crinkly hair she found there. And that’s when it happened.
Suddenly her dream took form and came alive.
A big hand captured hers within a firm grasp and stopped her progress.
There was something wrong with this scenario.
Very, very wrong!
Shyla mewled her discontent and the noise prickled her consciousness and brought her out of her soporific state.
Oh shit!
Her eyes flew open, and in that second, reality seemed to hover on a precipice, and she was forced into a stark realization as she fought to find her balance.
This was not a dream.
She really was the filling in a decadent two-man sandwich.
And she’d been feeling one of them up!
Shyla stared into a pair of coal dark eyes, underneath a thatch of equally dark hair, in a face with cheekbones that were chiseled enough to make a woman jealous.
The expression on that face was just as shocked as she expected hers was.
Shyla squealed and jumped up.
Several things happened all at once.
The squeal turned into a scream as she realized she was naked.
The scream turned into a groan when she pivoted on her ankle, and it gave way beneath her as she flailed to find something to cover herself with.
And to top it off she fell back into the pallet bed and got yet another shock.
