Page 166 of Naughty & Nice

They move closer and my heart rate picks up.

Sticking my ass out even more, I look back over my shoulder.

And what a sight it is.

The Kemp twins look delectable. And their entire focus is on me.

I could get used to this. Although, I hope I never do.

My skin tingles, my blood boiling as they close in on me.

Wilder reaches out and flips my skirt over my ass, fully exposing me to them before his palm collides.

“I think you look better with my print across your ass. Let everyone know who you belong to.”

“Then you need two.”

I howl as Hendrix spanks me too, leaving my ass burning.

“Pretty,” Wilder muses before dragging his fingers through my folds. “You love belonging to us, don’t you, little rebel?”

“Yes. Please. Please,” I whimper.

His large hand presses between my shoulder blades and my arms give out, forcing me to fall onto the countertop. Wrapping the length of my hair around his fist, he turns me to look at him before pushing the two fingers he just dragged through my pussy into my mouth.

I moan as my taste explodes on my tongue.

“Good girl,” he muses as a thud hits my ears a beat before Hendrix's hot breath covers my core.

Oh god.

His hands grip the back of my thighs, and he spreads my legs.

“You want Hendrix’s mouth on you?” he asks.

“Yes, yes, please. Oh GOOOOOD,” I scream when Hendrix latches onto my clit and sucks hard.

I thrash against the counter as Wilder drags my sweater from my body and throws it over his shoulder.

“Look at you, Rebel,” he muses as he unhooks my bra. “Just think how hot you’ll look laid out up here with your legs spread for us.”

I whimper as Hendrix tongues me, my release surging forward already.

“Rix,” Wilder barks, commanding him with nothing more than his nickname.

“No,” I cry when Hendrix sits back.

Wilder’s hands circle my waist and he lifts my feet from the floor and flips me onto my back.

My legs fall open as Wilder pulls my bra from my arms.

I lie there with only my skirt around my waist, loving everything about my life.

Without any words or plans, both of them move to my feet. Their lips collide with my skin and they kiss down my ankle, mycalf, and then up my thighs until there’s no longer space for both of them.

Hendrix holds still, his hand sliding up my stomach to pinch my nipple as Wilder lowers to my pussy.

My back arches as he licks me teasingly.

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