She could no more choose between them now than she had in her dreams. That was why she’d bought the sex toys five years ago. That was why she’d readied herself for an experience that a sane woman would never expect.
Jeni knew she was crazy for wanting this, for wanting them. She didn’t know these men, not really and she certainly didn’t have a way to explain either of them if someone should hear them together. The only real perk in all of this, other than finally finding the men who haunted her every night with such relentless passion was that she didn’t have to fear any modern disease.
Reaching up, Edward cupped her cheeks, looked deep into her eyes and lowered his head to hers. His kiss, gentle at first, changed after the first few precious seconds. Canting his head, he slanted his lips over hers, his thumbs pressing into her jaw, urging her to open her mouth.
The feel of his tongue against hers, sliding against her teeth had her legs buckling. Jeni feared that she would fall to the floor, but Garrick’s arms wrapped around her, holding her to him as he pressed his mouth against her ear, his hot breath giving her goose bumps.
She gasped when Garrick moved one of his hands to cover her breast, his thumb brushing over her suddenly hard nipple.
Swallowing thickly, Jeni tried to convince herself that this wasn’t a dream. She didn’t want it to be another of her arousing dreams where she woke up disappointed to be alone in her bed.
Her heart nearly skipped a beat when Garrick stepped back to remove his shirt. A light dusting of dark hair covered the wide expanse of his chest. She swallowed again, needing to convince herself that he really was here, that she would get to spend this one night with them, loving them as she’d dreamed of doing all these years.
When Edward released her and stepped back to remove his clothing, she could have sworn her tongue grew thicker at the sight of the evidence of the massive erection behind the buttons of his tight breeches.
Just watching them made her heart race and her mouth go dry. This had to be real because she didn’t remember ever wanting them with such an intensity that left her panting like this. Just at sight of their muscular chests and powerful thighs beneath the tight material of their pants made her legs weak.
Each of them sat on the bed to remove the knee-high boots they wore, neither of them taking their gaze from her face. Goose bumps covered her flesh as they seemed to undress her with their eyes.
“Take off your device, little one,” Garrick said as he dropped his boot to the floor. Totally naked, he stood. All power and grace, they filled her room. It was as though they took up all of the space and sucked the oxygen from her, though she knew they didn’t need to breathe.
Nervously, she brought her hands to her back to unclasp the lacy bra she’d purchased on a whim.
“Turn around, my lady,” Edward said as he stood to help her.
Jeni’s face burned as she turned away, even though she knew he would most likely never figure out how to release the clasp. In a few short minutes she would be naked in front of two men she didn’t really know. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. No. That wasn’t true. She knew these two men better than she had ever known anyone in her life.
She had dreamed of them, loved them, even though she had no idea who they were until this very day.
Squeezing her eyes tight, she thanked God that she decided to come to Ireland and to this castle on this very day. What if she hadn’t listened to her heart and spent her hard-earned savings to come here?
If she hadn’t, she would have never had the chance to stay here tonight. She would never have felt the very real sensation of her dream men unbuttoning her slacks or kissing the side of her neck and she certainly wouldn’t have the chance to make her every dream a reality tonight.
“What is this thing?” Edward asked, clearly frustrated with the clasp when he couldn’t figure out how to open it.
“It’s a hook and eye clasp. I’m surprised you haven’t seen one before. They aren’t always used on under clothes,” she added quickly so they wouldn’t take insult.
“Remove it quickly or I may just cut it off you. I grow impatient to see your rose-tipped nipples cresting your full breasts.” He took a deep breath, waiting for her to do as he bid. “I wish to see your lovely ebony hair spilling around us as we make love. To see it draped across my thighs as you take my burgeoning cock deep between your succulent lips.”
Jeni trembled just thinking about his words and how hot they made her. She wanted this, needed it with a passion that neither of them would ever understand.
She looked up at their faces so filled with need and changed her mind. Perhaps they would understand the depth of the need she felt. How could they not? After all, they had admitted to dreaming of her for over a century. If anything, their need was probably greater than her own.
Edward drew her closer, his body pressing tight against hers. Garrick, not one to be left out, moved behind her, wrapping his arms around them both and pulling them tight. She could feel them both pressing against her. Edward’s massive cock pressed against her mound while Garrick’s equally impressive erection pressed against her ass.
Lightning screamed through her veins. Liquid heat pooled low in her middle and slick moisture seeped through her lace panties to coat her thighs.
Stepping back, Edward looked down into her eyes. He reached up to brush a lock of hair from her face, his muscles flexing, tempting her to grab onto his arm and squeeze. She’d always been a sucker for flexing male muscle. Her weakness was doubly so for Edward and Garrick.
She let her gaze wander down over his body and licked her lips. What wasn’t to like about the light dusting of black hair over well-formed pecs, rippling biceps and washboard abs?
Her empty channel ached, needing their possession more than she ever thought possible.
Garrick, still behind her, leaned down to lick the side of her neck and made her shiver. “Have you ever taken two men at the same time, little one?” He blew into her ear, his tongue tracing the outer shell. “Edward and I like to share, just like in our dreams.”
They did know they shared the dreams with her! Heat filled her face again at the implication that she had already had sex with these two men. She just hadn’t been in any corporeal form when she had done so before. With that in mind, what she was doing didn’t seem wrong. How could it be when she’d been in love with them since she was little more than a girl?
A whimper escaped Jeni’s mouth. It was little more than a thread of a sound, she knew it because she’d tried to hold it back, but failed.
“Listen to her, Eddie,” Garrick said, his mouth against her neck. “Did you hear her cry?” He reached around to take her nipples between his fingers and thumbs and tugged on the sensitive nubs. “I bet her pussy and ass is hot and so tight we’ll want to come as soon as we enter her. I’ll bet she’s so ready for us that her cream is running down her thighs and her empty channel waits to feel one, or both of us thrusting into her to the hilt.”
Jeni moaned. Good lord, they were different than in her dreams. They had never talked to her like this before. What made them do so now? Whatever it was, didn’t matter. Garrick was right. Her pussy did throb with need. Its juices did run freely down her thighs despite still wearing her panties. Jeni moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder as Edward leaned down to take one of her nipples into the warmth of his mouth.
Her empty channel pulsed with the need to feel one of them fucking into her with their thick cock. She needed to feel them inside her, stretching her, and filling her until she was sure she couldn’t take another inch of them inside her.
Edward moved from one breast to the other, alternately licking and suckling the hard peaks.
Reaching down, she grasped Garrick’s cock in her hand and started to stroke it, needing the contact with that part of his body. She needed to know that she gave him pleasure as they, in turn, gave it to her.
Edward stopped suckling and laving her breasts to look downward. Kneeling
before her, he pulled one leg over his shoulder, resting her thigh against the side of his neck. Leaning close, he took a deep breath and sighed. “She smells as good as she did in our dreams, Garrick.” Leaning closer, he swiped his tongue through her wet slit and groaned. “And she tastes just as sweet.”
Jeni’s hips jerked at the contact and he grinned. “You liked that, did you?”
“You know I did.” Her answer came out little more than a whispered pant. How could she not like it? Her entire body quivered with need, with the anticipation of what he would do next.
With a chuckle, Edward lowered his head to her sex, pulled her nether lips open with his fingers and sucked her clit into his mouth.
Jeni jerked in Garrick’s arms as he held her upright. The feel of Edward’s mouth on her clit, suckling and nibbling was enough to drive her over the edge. Throwing her head back against Garrick’s shoulder, Jeni arched her back and screamed through the first climax of what she knew would be many. Even in her dreams, these two never stopped making love to her until she’d climaxed at least three times.
“Are you ready for us, love?” Edward asked as he stood up. Taking her face in his hands, he bent and pressed his lips against hers.
Jeni tasted herself on his lips a sweet yet tangy flavor that she had also tasted in her dreams. They had seemed so real. Like this. Her heart skipped a beat at the thought that perhaps this was nothing more than a dream as well.
She licked her lips and pushed the thought aside. She refused to let it bring her down. Whatever this was, was a gift from someone and she would not squander what little time she had with her men.
“Yes, but wait a minute.” She moved to the nightstand next to her bed and removed a bottle of sesame oil that she used to moisturize her skin. She didn’t have traditional lubricant. She hadn’t really thought her dreams would come true. What she had on hand would have to do.
She handed the bottle to Garrick. “One of you will have to do the honors.” Her face burned with mortification. It was one thing to dream about this. It was something else altogether to actually go through with it. “I haven’t ever had a man back there, but I have been making myself ready for you both. However, we’ll need the oil.”
“Listen to our Lady Jeni, Edward. She thinks of everything.” Garrick looked down at the bottle of oil. “Oil from sesame,” he said with a frown. “I don’t think I have ever heard of such.”
“It doesn’t matter as long as it does the job, Garrick.” Edward snapped the lace at the side of her panties and pulled them scrap from between her legs. Positioning himself on the bed, he reached out and pulled her over him. “Let us prepare her for our possession.”
Cupping the back of her neck, Edward pulled her down for his kiss. His fingers tangled in her hair as he thrust his tongue into her eager mouth. She had been waiting for this, needing this all along. No one had ever kissed her the way Edward had. Even real kisses could never match those he gave her in her dreams.
Reaching between them, Edward tweaked her nipples while she continued to kiss him, his fingers expertly pulling and twisting on the hardened nubs.
Behind her, Garrick worked the oil into her ass, inserting first one finger, then two. He stretched her, scissoring his fingers inside her before he inserted the third and last finger he would use to prepare her for him.
His thick fingers filled her, stretched her, but she knew they were nothing compared to the size of his cock.
Jeni sighed with disappointment when he pulled his fingers free of her ass. It had felt so good, she almost forgot how good the next step would feel if it was anything at all like her dreams. So far, everything had been better, so much better than what she’d dreamed. She could only hope this part would be the same.
Edward lifted her in his arms. Amazed at his strength, Jeni stared down at him for a moment as he held her suspended over him. Had he been this strong in life or was this some strange ghostly strength he possessed now?
Suddenly it didn’t matter as all thoughts flew from her mind when he lowered her over his hard cock. The large head stretched her as it entered her, the thick stalk slowly pressing deeper and deeper as he pressed her down over him.
Slowly he worked himself back and forth, his cock gaining more and more ground with each thrust. Just when he seated himself fully, and Jeni thought she would receive a respite to adjust to his thickness as he continued to stroke her slowly, he increased his thrusts, driving into her until he slammed against the opening of her womb.
Jeni whimpered, bit her lip and stiffened in his arms. Again she found herself climaxing as her inner muscles spasmed around his thick cock. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Edward brought her down and held her still while she panted over him.
Slowly, Garrick moved behind her and positioned himself between Edward’s legs, the head of his cock against her anus. He was big. Bigger than she dreamed and she stiffened as he pressed into her. The burning sensation at the invasion of his cock into her ass almost consumed her thoughts as he continued to push forward.
She whimpered his name and he paused, giving her body time to relax and become accustomed to his thick cock.
Edward stayed still, the fingers of one hand tugging on one turgid nipple while the other reached between them, his fingers circling her clit.
Jeni quivered, her juices flowing freely as her hips jerked and helped Garrick drive himself deeper into her ass.
Garrick moved slowly, patiently as he worked his way deeper and deeper until Jeni could feel his thighs pressed against hers. The burning sensation subsided as she lay pressed against Edward’s chest, panting.
Every part of her quivered, filled with a tingling warmth as her two men merely stayed still, both of their cocks pressed deep into her body as they allowed her to relax and her body to grow more accustomed to their double possession.
Sizzling heat surrounded her, filled her as they finally began to move, one withdrawing while the other thrust in, filling her to the point of pain.
Garrick groaned behind her. “You’re so tight, little one. I can barely contain my need to drive into you, ramming my cock home until you scream.”
Jeni panted between them, her thoughts and emotions spiraling out of control as they continued to thrust into her faster and faster until they pounded into her and she could think of nothing but the sensation.
Edward held her by the waist as he bucked his hips against her. Garrick’s hands massaged her ass cheeks while he leaned forward to press kisses against her back, all the while ramming his hard cock into her ass.
Heat suffused her as they both continued to thrust inside her. White lightning burst through her mind, through her blood, as her body tightened. The pleasure pain spiraling outward consumed her.
An ever-growing need filled her as they continued their alternate thrusts. Her fingers curled, her nails digging into Edward’s shoulders as their movements grew faster and more intense.
“Please,” she whimpered against his chest. “Please, Edward, Garrick.” Her mind was filled with raw need, her flesh quivering with the intensity of the orgasm they drove her closer and closer toward.
“Fuck me, please,” she begged. “Fuck me. I need to come. Make me come!”
At her insistence, they both moved faster, increasing the force and speed of their thrusts.
With both of their cocks thrusting deep inside her over and over again, Jeni squeezed her eyes closed and reached for her ever-building climax. Quickly, she sought out Edward’s mouth, covering his lips in a kiss just before her body exploded into a million shards of light.
Both her pussy and her ass clenched around the large shafts as the men continued to pound inside her. Her muscles clenched and released, pulsing around their thick cocks, sucking them deeper within her until they both groaned. Their cocks pulsed, shooting ropes of thick warmth deep inside her and Jeni collapsed, spent.
Jeni woke to the sound of someone knocking on the door.
“Are you alright in there, miss?�
�� a woman asked through the thick slab of oak.
“Yes. I’m okay.” She looked at the clock, frowned and looked out the window. How could it be dark at nine in the morning?
“We wondered when we didn’t see ya all day. The master says ya can stay another night.” She paused for a moment, then continued as though confused. “He said the ghosts were right lively last night and they might of disturbed your rest. Would ya need something to eat, miss?”
Jeni wanted to laugh and cry at that statement. Yes they had been right lively.
She looked around her room. She was supposed to have twenty-four hours with them, where were they?
“No. Thank you.” She didn’t think she could eat a thing. Not with them gone. “Please tell the Earl I said thank you.”
“Yes, miss.” The girl must have left because she heard nothing but silence after that.
Throwing back the covers, Jeni stretched and smiled. For a moment, she had wondered if the last night’s events had been nothing but another dream, but her aches told her it was real. Either that or she’d gotten drunk and someone took advantage of her. She wanted to believe the former rather than the latter.
Walking around the room, she picked up her clothing from just where they’d left it and looked for other evidence that she wasn’t going mad. There was none.
After a long, hot shower, she rummaged through her suitcase and pulled out the light-blue satin nightdress she’d also bought on a whim. She had wanted to wear it for them, but forgot about it when she saw them come to life before her eyes. Slipping it on over her head, Jeni plumped the cream lace ruffle around her neck and wished they could see her in it. At least once.
Making her way to the window, she sat down on the wide, stone sill and stared out into the darkness. At midnight she would know that her time with them was truly over and she would never see them again, except in her dreams.
Tears slid down her cheeks as she stared up into the night and wished upon the one lonely star she saw there. It winked at her as though saying, you’re kidding, right? Drawing her legs up, Jeni wrapped her arms around them, rested her head on her knees and mourned the loss of her loves.
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