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The Twelve Vitali Ch. 19

by xelliebabex 02/13/18

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The Twelve Vitali Chapter 19

Cat woke with a fright. They'd returned home in the early hours of the morning and, exhausted, she had fallen into bed. She had drunk too much champagne feeling relaxed and at ease in the small crowd who all welcomed her to their family. She'd come into the bedroom and stripped down to her underwear and fallen asleep as Matteo and Ricco had talked quietly in the living room. When she had woken, she had found herself sandwiched between the two men.

Cat lay breathing softly, trying to make her brain work. Matteo had told her that Ricco had moved into his apartment and the bedroom while she had been gone, but she wasn't sure she was ready for this. She knew from what Ricco had said that he would not be happy to be a third wheel and live like a monk, but she needed time, time to make sure of her feelings. It would be so easy to fall back into old patterns with him, he was familiar to her, and she breathed in his scent as she lay staring at his back.

'And what are your feelings? How long would it take to sort them out? Wasn't it better to just start living the way it would be?' It wasn't like she hadn't been intimate with him. He'd seen her naked more times than she cared to admit. She didn't have to sex with him, immediately. Did she want to? She'd certainly thought about it recently, and what it would be like to be in bed with both these men. Could she have sex in front of him, as she had in her daydream? They were just sleeping, but it wouldn't always be this way, there would come a time when decisions would have to be made. She could sleep like this, she decided, it's not like they had given her any choice in the matter, after all.

"I can hear you thinking," Ricco whispered.

"Sorry, go back to sleep," she whispered back.

"This won't always seem so weird," he murmured and turned to kiss her cheek before rolling over with his back to her again.

"Go back to sleep," Matteo stirred and pulled her close, kissing her forehead. It bothered her that he seemed so okay with this. For a man who had not liked the thought of her innocent friendship with Pete, the acceptance of another man, albeit his brother, in bed with them surprised her. She snuggled close to him, thinking that if they were alone together she would instigate sex, but felt she couldn't with Ricco beside them. She nuzzled his neck and purred softly, making him tilt his head toward her.

"Mm, you're going to regret that," he murmured and took her hand, placing it on his semi-erect cock.

"We can't," she whispered, "Not here," she looked over her shoulder at Ricco's back.

"He won't care, he sleeps like a rock. Trust me, even if he was awake he wouldn't care," Matteo groaned as her fingers wrapped around his cock and pressed his lips to hers.

"Can't we go to the white room?" she purred softly into his ear.

"That room requires clear heads and intentions which neither of us is capable of tonight." In one swift movement, Matteo rolled to his side and pulled Cat under him before rolling back over the top of her, cocooning her between his arms and kissing her deeply again. "I won't ever put you at risk." He wedged his knees between hers, widening her legs and pressing up against her.

"We can't do this here," she protested half-heartedly as he rose up above her, and she became lost in the feeling of being with him.

"Relax, close your eyes," he kissed her and slid forward, easing himself into her, swallowing her whimpering purrs. "So good, Kitten," he murmured between kisses as he pushed all of his cock deep inside her. Cat lost herself in the feel of him. She stared up into his dark eyes, lifting her legs over her hips and wrapping her arms around his neck, she met him thrust for gentle thrust, but she wanted more. She wanted and needed harder, deeper, faster, fucking, and, as if reading her mind, he began to drive into her with greater force and speed.

Matteo bent his head to her breast, his teeth scraping over the sensitive flesh before sinking into her swollen nipple. She cried out, arching up toward him, her mind building higher toward release. She felt the bed lurch to her side, and her eyes popped open remembering that Ricco was right there beside them in the dark. Guilt and embarrassment mixed with her pleasure and need to make her soar higher and her whimpering purrs grew as her body responded to Matteo's, as well as the fact that she knew Ricco was awake and watching him.

"Oh God!" her brain melted and she came hard with the mix of scattered emotions caused by knowing Ricco was there melding with the pleasure of Matteo's expertise in making her body sing.

Matteo felt the bed move and the change in Cat as he bit into her sensitive flesh. He revelled in her cries and the responses she made sharing the odd sensation of being watched by his brother. Her pussy gripped his cock, milking it with tight muscles, he growled as he came with her, holding her trembling body tightly. It may not have been on par with the high they had experienced in the white room before being parted for so long, but it was a satisfying release, and it served to start the process of easing his brother into their relationship.

His brother's voyeurism hadn't bothered him as much as he had thought it might, and Cat's physical reaction when she realised he had turned to watch them had been amazing. He looked down into her eyes and wondered at the mix of emotions he could see play across her face in the dim light of the bedroom.

"Too soon?" he asked, sweeping her hair from her face and staring into her eyes. He watched as she turned her head toward Ricco and looked back up at him.

"I don't know," she whispered, and he rolled to his back and pulled her to his side.

"It was perfect," Ricco murmured into the silence, not hiding the fact that he had been watching them. "Sleep," he added.

Cat's brain continued to whirl with questions as she lay silently wrapped around Matteo. He continued to hold her protectively until she finally fell asleep with her head on his chest. When she woke up next, she was alone in the bed wondering if she had dreamed the night before.

Cat sat up and swung her legs from the bed, stretching as she did each morning, feeling her spine lengthening as she twisted her neck and straightened her posture. She was still naked and feeling odd about the fact that Ricco or the housekeeper could walk in at any moment. She got up to find some clothes and have a shower.

"Oh, good, you're awake," Ricco said from behind her. "We were starting to get worried."

"Ricco!" Cat gasped, lifting her hands to cover her nudity and feeling vulnerable.

"What? It's not like I haven't seen you naked before," he chuckled. "I'll turn my back if it makes you feel better, but you have to know I'd never force you to do anything you didn't want to do."

"It's just going to take me some time to get used to," she said, reaching for the robe she found at the entrance to the walk-in closet. "I meant what I said about starting over and dating again."

"I understand," he said, turning back around. "But Matt and I are Siamese twins at the moment, and like it or not we're stuck together, so there's going to have to be some compromises, and it's better, I think, to just acknowledge the fact that this is the way it's going to be. You are essentially marrying both of us, after all."

"It surprises me that you two seem so fine with this. Especially Matt," she said, doing up her robe and coming back to where he stood. "I always thought he had a jealous streak, but he's not bothered by this at all. Or at least he doesn't seem to be."

"He trusts us," Ricco explained as if it was obvious. "He knows I would never come between the two of you and what you have. I am not trying to steal you away from him, and he knows you love him and can't be stolen away. He also knows I never stopped loving you or wanting you, and he knows this relationship will be between the three of us, not two separate couples. There's nothing to be jealous of, I know you two love each other, and I hope in time you'll feel that sort of love for me too. I love you both. He already loves me, we've always been close as brothers, and now it's better than it ever was."

"It will take time," she admitted. "I know you've grown up with the idea of polyamory being normal, but it's going to take me some time. You understand that, don't you?"

"Yes, which is why we are starting our life together here as normally as possible, I'm here, not just for now, but always," he said seriously. "I will never come between you and Matt, but I won't be ignored like the invisible man either and banished to another room while you two live your lives together and decide when you can spare some time to include me."

"I see," Cat tilted her head hearing an undercurrent in his voice and wondered if that was how Maryanne had treated him. He had said it with such conviction that he'd obviously felt ignored and isolated before. She thought back to their relationship, it had never lacked passion, even though she hadn't reached the big highs she had come to expect from sex. She admitted that she hadn't exactly been honest with him either about what she wanted and needed during their relationship.

"Do you?" he asked gently.

"Yeah, I think I do. Does that mean you'll be coming on the honeymoon too?" Cat asked half joking.

"Probably, if things stay the way they are," he lifted his wrist showing the watch. "Rest assured I will not lay a finger on you until you ask me to, and Matteo agrees," he reassured her. "I don't mind watching though," he waggled his eyebrows making her blush about the night before. "You never have to worry about me being around, I won't interfere unless invited, and, believe me, you looked so beautiful with Matteo last night, it is no hardship for me to watch you."

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