Page 92 of The Twins
“You do?”
“Yes, both of you, two cocks in there. I…it’s something I’ve been thinking of…since I met you both, I…if you don’t want…”
“We can do that for you.” Fuck, she was a wild one. How had we got so lucky? “We’d do anything for you, and this will not be a hardship.” My cock jerked at the thought of being inside her with Finn.
“Will the piercing be okay?” she asked.
“Of course it will be.”
She moaned as Finn thrust into her again. “Oh…yes…that’s what I need. I want to feel full of you both, so full, so full of you, Cillian. And you, Finn.”
Blood rushed to my cock, and I had to close my eyes and harness self-control; hearing the need in her voice was almost my undoing.
Quickly, I reached for some lube and then nestled against her again. But this time I was lower and my cock tip angled at her entrance. This would be a close fit, and Finn had got in first so I’d have to work my way into her.
“You feel so good.” Finn hooked his arm under her top leg to open her wider for us. “Hot and wet and welcoming.”
She moaned softly and dropped her face into the crook of his neck.
I swiped some lube over her tight entrance, dipped the tip of my finger into her, alongside Finn’s cock, and felt her tremble in anticipation.
“You’re going to get your wish.” I withdrew out and moved a thick strand of wet hair from her cheek. “Second cock in your pussy coming up. But relax, okay, this is going to be snug as fuck.”
I found purchase and eased in, working myself in small movements alongside Finn’s erection. Her delicate flesh stretched around my piercing and glans, and I savored every centimeter of her soft warmth as I went deeper. She was hugging me, a lasso around my shaft, and the sensation had my balls retracting into my body and my heart rate rocketing. I had to go slow, wait for her to adjust a few times, then kept on going.
“Ah fuck,” I breathed. “I’m nearly in, you’re taking us both.”
“Oh don’t stop filling me,” she said, clasping my hip and her fingernails digging in. “I want you to both fuck me so deep.”
I kept on going, the squeeze of her testing my stamina. I reached full depth.
She quivered and sighed.
“You like that?” Finn asked her.
“Yes…yes…you’re so heavy inside me, like you own me, I’m yours.”
“Yeah, you’re ours,” I said, holding her left breast in my hand and kissing the collar around her neck. “All of you belongs to us.”
“So show me.” She squirmed. “Fuck me, and fuck me together, in time, so I’m full of you both…when you go deep.”
“Demanding little minx, aren’t you?” God, I loved that she knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to tell us.
Finn half pulled out, and I followed his lead, slipping nearly from her pussy and then easing back in at the same time he did.
She gasped and stiffened when we hit full depth, bucked her body onto us. “Oh…yes…”
“Hitting the spot?” I asked.
“Oh…oh, yeah.” She was breathless.
My skin tingled, and my cock ached with the need to come.
“I won’t take long…” She gasped and gripped Finn’s shoulder so tight her fingers and his flesh went white. “Oh…more…faster.”
We gave her what she wanted, fucking her pussy with sharp thrusts that shoved the air from her lungs.
She cried out in desperation for the release.
