Page 64 of Marked By the Pack
I moaned.
“That’s not an answer,” Ace said. “Tell us.”
I dug my fingers into Huxley’s neck. “Desperately,” I said.
Huxley immediately slid two fingers inside of me. “She’s so wet for us,” he said.
Fuck.
“You have been dreaming of us, haven’t you?” Ace asked as his brother kissed my shoulder again.
“Yes.”
Ace grabbed the side of my face so I’d meet his lips. He slid his tongue into my mouth, somehow matching the pace of Huxley’s fingers inside of me. God, how were they so in sync? I grabbed the back of Ace’s head, deepening the kiss, holding both men in place against me.
Huxley moved his fingers in an out of me, his thumb lazily circling my clit.
I pressed my ass against him.
“You like my brother’s tongue down your throat and my fingers in your greedy pussy, don’t you?”
I moaned into Ace’s mouth. All I could think about was more. I let go of the back of Ace’s head and ran my fingers down his six pack. I started fumbling with the button on his jeans as he bit down on my lip.
God, I needed him. I wanted him. I wanted both of them.
Wait.I pulled back from the kiss. “What about Otto?”
Ace smiled at me. “What about Otto?” He took my hand and pulled it down, lowering the zipper of his pants.
I tried to move my hand, but Ace kept it firmly in place. And I didn’t try to move it again. He was so hard. I wanted to feel him inside of me this time. But… “Otto and I…we’ve been…”
“Otto’s been trying to keep you all to himself, but that’s not how this works.” He moved my hand beneath his jeans, pressing my palm directly against his hardness.
“He sent us here to take care of you,” Huxley said as he slipped another finger inside of me.
I stifled my moan as I wrapped my hand around Ace.
Huxley kissed my shoulder again. “He knows we’re going to fuck you. And he knows you’re going to like it.”
Huxley was right. The last time I’d been around the twins, things had gotten heated. Otto knew that. He knew what would happen when he sent them here to take care of me. He wanted to share me. And I wanted to be shared.
Ace touched the side of my face again. “Don’t you remember the last time we were all together?” He kissed the side of my jaw, his soft lips chasing away the roughness of his palm.
Yes, I remembered. Vividly. I moved my hand up and down Ace’s length as Huxley moved his fingers faster inside of me. God, I could barely think straight.
“Just like tonight, you had your hand in my brother’s pants,” Huxley said against the bite mark on my shoulder. “And my cock in the back of your throat. Don’t you remember that?” He circled my clit faster.
“Yes!” I tightened my fingers on the back of Huxley’s neck. I didn’t want him to move. I wanted him to keep kissing my shoulder and moving his fingers faster and faster.God.
Ace pressed a soft kiss against my lips. “My brother talked so much about how good your mouth felt. I think it’s my turn to experience that.”
“And I want to know how your pussy feels around my cock,” Huxley said. His fingers slid out of my wetness. He grabbed the cups of my bra and pulled them, ripping the fabric in two.
Jesus.“You couldn’t use the clasp?” I instinctively put my arm over my chest.
He ripped my thong in half too.
I squealed.
