Bella woke up a few
hours later, surrounded by two very strong pairs of arms. Her head was cradled
against Edward’s chest, and Garrett was pressed to her back. Edward was holding
her almost tenderly while Garrett had a more possessive hold on her body,
lightly caressing above her bare pussy. Both men were what she desired. Edward,
as she had predicted, was a tender, gentle lover but knew exactly what to do to
make her body sing. Garrett was gentle in his own right, but a bit rougher in
other aspects. The way he touched her was possessive and animalistic. He
yearned to be in control where Edward let dominance happen naturally.
In all of her life,
she never imagined making love to two men. At. The. Same. Time. But, Edward and
Garrett made her feel loved, wanted, desired, and so happy. She reached up, caressing
Edward’s soft lips. He hummed, smiling crookedly and tightening his hold on
her. His head turned, and he gently brushed his lips against her forehead.
“Sleep, love,” he whispered, his eyes still closed and his voice deep with his
own slumber.
Turning slightly,
she ran her fingers down Garrett’s scruffy face, and he grumbled, his nose
wrinkled. He burrowed his face into her neck and moved his hand to cup her
breast, sliding his thigh between hers. Bella giggled silently at their
differences. She snuggled between them and let her eyes drift closed, allowing
slumber to pull her under, completely content for the first time in her life.