Page 15 of Their Virgin Valentine

Ryan and I stand and help Sophia up off the ground, leading her to the expansive windows overlooking the sound.

“Where is the bathroom?” Sophia asks.

“Just through here,” I tell her, pointing into the bedroom where the ensuite bathroom is.

“Okay, I’ll be back.” She says and kisses me and Ryan on the cheek before walking out of the room.

I pop the champagne and pour each of us a glass but wait for Sophia to come back out.

After about ten minutes and no Sophia, I look over at Ryan to see him pacing in front of the windows.

“Hey guys, could you help me?” Sophia asks, peeking her head out of the bedroom.

“Of course.” We say at the same time and walk to the bedroom.

When we walk in, the candles we set up for later have been lit and Sophia is lying on the bed wearing nothing but her bra and panties.

My dick hardens instantly, and I hear Ryan groan.

“I need your help.” She says, rubbing her hands over her skin.

“What do you need help with, mi corazón?”

“I ache and only you two can make it go away.” She moans, slipping her fingers under her panties.

Ryan slips out of his jacket, undressing down to his boxer briefs and I do the same. With Sophia in the middle of the bed, I sit beside her on her left and Ryan takes her right.

“Tell us what you need, princess. What will make your ache go away?”

Sophia blushes and shrugs her shoulders. Later on, I’ll make her say the words and see how far down that blush will go, but tonight I’m going to give her everything she needs.

“You are so fucking beautiful Sophia,” Ryan says pushing her hair behind her ear. “Even more now that you’re mine.” He says and kisses her.

“And mine,” I say kissing her too.

Ryan pinches the bra clasp together unhooking it. The straps fall down her shoulders and together we pull it down her arms. Grazing her nipples with the back of our hands, they harden making my mouth water. “Lie back, love.”

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