Page 12 of Cupid's Curse

Kallen yanks on my hair as he pounds into my ass, jerking my head backward, exposing my neck to his brother. Taking advantage, Roman unexpectedly snatches my throat, squeezing hard and cutting off my airflow, only leaving me the smallest amount of room to breathe.

"Fuck, you're so good at this," Kallen praises me, licking the shell of my ear, his hot breath making me tremble.

"Have you taken two cocks like this before?" Roman asks, choking me, his other hand pinching my clit to get a rise out of me.

I whimper, trying to keep up with their rapid movements and deep thrusts, feeling like I'm about to fucking explode. He twists my clit, making me yelp, and then slaps my pussy like it's a disobedient child.

"Fucking answer me," he commands in a deep, dominating voice that shocks me.

"No," I pant, swallowing against the palm of his hand. "I haven't."

"Could've fooled me, pretty girl," Kallen says, fucking my ass with sharp, deep strokes, his cock stretching out my muscles and making them clench at the same time.

Roman pulls me down by my throat, putting his mouth on mine and kissing me again. My pussy tightens around his cock as I grind, rolling my hips feverishly, feeling my climax approaching. I moan into his mouth, his hand tangling in my hair, and ride even faster.

"Are you about to come, pretty girl?" Kallen asks, sliding out of my ass and brutally slamming back in, a hot gush of fluid spilling inside of me.

"Yes," I moan, biting Roman's lip as his brother empties himself into my ass, holding my hips in place until he shudders as the last drop finds its way with the rest.

"Come for us, Night Rider," Roman urges, thrusting his hips to meet my pelvis as I slam down on his cock.

Kallen stays buried in my ass, not letting my hips go, kissing the side of my neck and grazing his teeth across my skin. I cry out, throwing my head back once more as my pussy squeezes Roman's cock in a heartbeat rhythm, soaking it with my release. And all of a sudden Kallen pulls out of my ass, giving it a sharp slap that instantly burns my cheek.

"Push it out, pretty girl," he instructs, still behind me watching his brother's cock slide in and out of my pussy. "I want to watch my cum drip out of your ass while you come."

I scrunch my nose as I watch Roman grin, feeling his dick pulsing inside me. I do as I'm told and push, feeling the hot fluid drip out of me and slide down my pussy, mixing with my cum as it coats his brother's cock.

"Now that's a pretty creampie," he chuckles, giving my ass another hard slap in the same spot, ripping a yelp from my dry throat.

"Ever had cum from two dicks inside you before?" Roman asks with his brow arched, his hands holding my hips as he begins to slam me down as hard as he can. “At the same time...”

"No," I answer right away, remembering what he did when I didn't answer before.

"Well now you have." He smirks, sending me over the edge along with him.

I come, and I come hard, soaking him as he fills me up, his and his brother's cum being pushed back inside me each time I sink on his cock. But I don't even care right now; it feels so good. My body aches with need, pleasure coursing through my veins like a drug. My pussy throbs as Roman slams me down over and over on his dick until he's empty, sticky cum from all three of us coating my pussy lips and mixing inside of me. I collapse on the bed on my back, my chest rising and falling frantically as I try to catch my breath.

The twins fall beside me, the three of us staring at the glow and the dark stars on my ceiling as the noise from outside returns and our little bubble of pleasure bursts, snapping me back to reality.

Fuck. What the fuck did I just do?

My cheeks heat, a blush evident across them. I close my eyes as the twins turn to look at me, their warm, strong hands caressing my naked body, almost putting me to sleep. But I fight it. They can't sleep here. I don't do that shit. If we fuck, you leave when we're done because I'm not trying to catch feelings.

Feelings lead to heartbreak, and I can't go through another.

I sit up so fast I get dizzy, the room spinning before my eyes as a slight ringing pierces my ears. I hang my head and close my eyes, waiting for the discomfort to subside.

"You alright, Skylar?" Kallen asks, his voice soothing, much different from the dominant tone he had with me moments earlier.

Roman rubs my back, gently showering my shoulder with wet kisses, trying to comfort me from the unknown.

"I'm fine," I whisper, trying hard to be convincing. "Tired though."

"Then lay down. We'll be right here if you need anything," Roman tells me, and my heart sinks.

How the fuck am I supposed to tell them to leave? Especially after the fucking night we just had.

I stay quiet, hoping they'll get the hint and get their asses dressed. But they don't.

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