Page 70 of The Broken Queen
My walk back to the house was quick because humiliation seemed to bite at my heels. I showed him the broken pieces, but he just stood there and stared.
I slid his coat off in the entry way of the house, leaving it on the floor next to my boots, and then I went back to my room and crawled in next to Gio. The warmth enveloped me like a hug. My eyes were closed, fighting off tears, when I heard the door downstairs shut and then boots on the stairs.
It was fine.
I was fine. I kept telling myself that for untold minutes. I heard him in his room, and the water running from the shower on that side of the house.
I’d finally gotten warm when I felt the blanket lift, and his warm body slide in behind mine. His arms came around me and pulled me flush against his chest. His mouth was warm at my ear as he whispered, “Did I fuck up again, ¿mi reina?”
“No, I’m just impatient,” I whispered back, turning around so I could bury my face into his neck.
He stroked down my back while holding me tightly to his chest. I breathed in his fresh scent, realizing he’d taken a shower before coming in. His mouth came to the space right below my ear, pressing a heated kiss there. He moved down the column of my throat, increasing the pressure and speed of which his tongue swiped over my pulse point and then up into my waiting mouth. We moved together in the same way Gio and I had earlier, in a fresh way that had all the same hints of what we once were.
It felt like he’d picked up a broken piece of my heart and kissed it, gently setting it back in place. Just like with Gio, I didn’t want him to think I was still using him, so I pulled back.
“It’s okay if we don’t. I’m not doing this to?—”
His mouth covered mine again before he rolled on top of me. “I know,mi reina.I can always tell the difference when you’re offering yourself freely with hope to be loved in return and when you’re merely using your cunt to punish us.”
A molten fire stirred in my belly as his mouth moved over mine, as his tongue slid against me in sensual strokes. He began rocking his erection into me, and my legs parted automatically. I lifted my hips to meet each thrust that he made into my pajamas. Neither of us seemed to care that Gio was asleep right next to us. I hoped maybe he’d wake up and join in, but I wasn’t going to look over and check. Not when Kingston reached under the covers to pull my shorts down, and not when his velvet smooth cock prodded at my entrance.
“Can I have you?” he asked, and the request shot off like a beam of moonlight inside my chest. I kissed him again, then encouraged him by crossing my ankles at his back to drag him closer.
“Yes.”
His hardened length retreated the smallest bit only to push forward in one solid thrust, which had me gasping.
“Shhh, just relax and adjust. Maybe not as long, but fuck am I just as big,mi reina.”
Before I could laugh, his lips were on mine again. He fucked me slowly, with deep, purposeful strokes, and his mouth only left mineto move to my breasts, where he worshiped each one by licking and sucking each bud. Even as slow as he moved above me, rocking into me, the bed shifted, and the headboard knocked against the wall.
“You’re going to wake up Gio,” I whispered. My left thigh was hooked over his arm while he continued to draw his erection out, only to thrust firmly back into my core.
His kisses lingered around my heart before he whispered in reply, “I think you’d like it if he did.”
“I would.”
Kingston’s expression turned feral while his hand reached up to grab the headboard, and his hips flexed forward. “Then I’m not holding back.”
Suddenly what was sweet and slow, turned carnal and dominant. His hips jolted ruthlessly, his grip on my hips would leave bruises, but I loved how deep he went, how firm and more than anything how desperate he made me sound. I was begging him to fuck me deeper when Gio woke up.
“Well, shit, looks like I have some catching up to do,” he sleepily drawled while he shoved at Kingston’s shoulder. “Put her on her side and pull her thigh over yours, so she’s nice and spread for me.”
King moved us without pulling his cock out of me; he just continued to fuck me in languid strokes, while we turned to the side and did exactly as his brother said. All while Gio poured a generous amount of warm lubricant down my crack and coated my hole. Kingston slowed his thrusts long enough for his brother to line himself up with me, and with Gio tilting his hips a few times while prodding at the tight space, he began inching his way in. I was instantly full, being rocked into by both brothers. One had his mouth on my neck, and the other kneaded my breasts.
“Is this what you always wanted, Elvis?” Gio asked huskily at my ear. His fingers gripped my ass cheek while he thrust and thrust and thrust into me. My mouth gaped with a silent scream, but Kingston forced his fingers inside until they were gliding across my tongue.
“We want to hear your answer,mi reina.Is this everything youimagined when you used to touch yourself in your bed late at night, full of shame because you were aching for not just one cock but two?”
“Yes,” I answered around his blunt fingers.
Once he removed them, his hand slid down between us, and he began quickly rubbing them over my clit. Between being filled and touched and their demanding words, the sensations were too intense.
I came hard, closing my eyes and screaming out a litany of curses. The twins didn’t stop; in fact, they pushed harder and began losing themselves entirely.
“Shit, Elvis, hold onto Kingston because I’m about to fucking lose it.”
Suddenly, my ass was spread wider, and he began pounding into me so fast that I shook. The bed was moving so much that the headboard hadn’t stopped slamming against the wall in angry thuds. I began crying out as another orgasm ripped through me, and with how fast Kingston rubbed my clit.
