Page 5 of Their Offering

He lifted me up by the back of my thighs and sat my ass on the altar. “Youwillcome for me again, little one. You do not have that choice. That pussy is mine.”

He tugged on my hips, pulling my ass to the edge, but this time, I resisted falling back, shaking my head at him.

“Please,” I pleaded. Another orgasm would end me. He smiled, and I knew I was stuck. It wouldn’t stop until he was finished. He’d given me that warning, and still, I’d agreed.

Aiden shook his head and clicked his tongue. He wiped a tear from my cheek; I hadn’t even realized I’d been crying.

His eyes never left mine as he spoke over his shoulder. “Nicholas, a little help? It seems we’re a little reluctant to uphold our end of the offering like a good girl.”

My breath picked up as Nicholas stood from the step. Every step he took made my breath quicken. As he got closer, I was able to see his face. He looked exactly like Aiden, save for those blue eyes, a clean-shaven face, and slightly shorter hair. Twins. Fuck me.

He moved gracefully as he hoisted himself onto the altar and sat behind me, his legs crossed. I yelped when his cold hands grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down until my head was nestled in his lap.

“Shhh.” Nicholas folded my arms above my head, settling them between his lower abdomen and the top of my head. He used one hand to hold my arms while the other caressed my cheek. He was so gentle, unlike his incandescent copy who was now smiling sadistically between my legs, his grip on my hips unforgiving.

My back arched off the altar as Aiden’s fingers brushed against my clit. It was so sensitive, the touch erred on the side of pain. “You keep your eyes on Nicholas, little one.”

I lifted my eyes to see Nicholas peering down at me. I kept my eyes glued to his, even when Aiden drove his massive cock deep into me again. I let out a noise I had never heard myself make as he pounded his hips into mine, each thrust rougher than the one before. It was unrelenting, and I felt like I might split in two.

Nicholas’s hand left my face, and he dragged his fingers down my skin until they reached my breast. He pinched my erect nipple, and I hissed, closing my eyes while I relished in the fucked-up mix of pleasure and pain.

“Good girl,” he whispered down to me. His voice was just as intoxicating as Aiden’s.Fuck, it made me want to behisgood girl.

Aiden’s speed picked up, and Nicholas pinched my nipple even harder. I strained to free myself from his grip, but he held my arms tight. I trembled uncontrollably as the brothers continued to abuse my body; my vision going in and out as pleasure coiled in the pit of my stomach.

“We finish together, little one.” Aiden’s voice brought me back from the darkness threatening to overtake me.

“P-please,” I cried out. I tried to meet each thrust with my own, but his hands held my hips tight, keeping me from finding my release.

“Not yet.” His voice was tense. He was close too.

“No. Ple—” Nicholas’s fingers released my nipple, and his large hand wrapped around my throat. It was tight enough to make me see stars again, and his eyes seemed to warn me not to disobey his brother.

Aiden’s speed quickened again, and just when I thought I would pass out from the lack of oxygen, Nicholas released me as Aiden growled. “Come for me now. Come on my cock, little one.”

He didn’t have to tell me twice; I came.Hard. My legs tightened around Aiden as my head pressed back into Nicholas’s lap. I screamed and shook as I rode out the most intense orgasm I’d ever endured.

Aiden’s thrusts slowed, becoming choppy as he spilled into me. It was unlike anything I had ever felt.

As I blacked out, I heard the twins praising me. This was a dream I would never, ever forget.

Chapter 3

Keir

The fact that we had been nearby dealing with some low-life peasant demons was unbelievable. As I drove my sword into the chest of the last one, we heard the portal open, the door grinding open loud enough to hear through the forest. It hadn’t been open in almost 400 years.

My younger twin brothers looked at me in shock when the sound hit us.

“Was that?” Nicholas asked.

“No fucking way.” Aiden shook his head.

I didn’t respond. I turned and shadow-jumped, my favorite way to travel, until I reached the portal in the clearing nearby. The twins wouldn’t be far behind me.

Sure enough, the door was open, the two hell-hound statues guarding the entrance standing at attention. I glanced around before stepping through the doorway. Our side of the portal was an empty room, but I’d heard rumors about the other side.

Supposedly, the other side was where humans made offerings to the entities of Hell, like us, the princes of Hell.

---