Page 48 of The Final Deal

The movement underneath the flare of my skirt gives me pause as my panties are pulled aside and a finger traces my slit.

My eyes widen as I try to pull away. “Dree?”

Hands lock around my thighs and my jaw—two separate sets of hands.

My underwear is tugged aside again, and something flat and wet grazes my clit, sending the most high-pitched gasp from my lungs as I freeze with my hands on Zak’s thighs.

I’m drunk. I’m so goddamn drunk that I’m dreaming.

But the sting of the roots of my hair being pulled, the pressure on the back of my head gently pushing me down, the head of Zak’s cock slapping across my lips, and Adrian’s tongueflicking over my clit all confirm: the twins have me locked between them, and I’m about to fuck them both.

Chapter 18

Whore

–In This Moment

A long,steady moan rumbles from my throat and teases Zak’s cock. He groans, and my hips sway more quickly over Adrian’s tongue.

Two fingers enter me. I mewl with pleasure around Zak in my mouth.

Adrian slowly, gently thrusts into my pussy until his knuckles hit my lower lips. His tongue swirls all around my clit as he works his fingers in and out of me; my own circle Zak’s dick up and down as I gasp.

This can’t be happening.

Zak shifts his hips upward, drawing my attention and my mouth back to his throbbing cock. I devour it like a greedy glutton until he whines like he’s about to explode.

He grabs my face and shoves me away.

I lean back, and my hips rock more forcefully. My nipples pebble into the tightest buds, rubbing against the fabric of my bra as my breasts bounce from riding Adrian’s face. I reachbehind me and run my palm down his abdomen until I grasp the bulge in his pants.

I blink the haze of lust out of my eyes until I focus on a familiar set of honey brown eyes staring back.

Zak is totally, thoroughly entranced. His starvation yanks lust over my eyes and all the way to my knees. My hips buck wildly. “Oh, my fucking God.”

I reach for the tuft of hair under my skirt and pull at Adrian until he grunts.

Zak yanks my shirt and bra down to expose my breasts. He pinches and rolls the hardened buds until I cry out.

His mouth silences mine with a kiss.

“Oh, my God,” I breathe into his open mouth.

Adrian’s tongue relentlessly flicks my clit until a spark undulates through my core.

I grab Zak’s face with both hands and wrap my tongue around his, kissing him as his brother tongue- and finger-fucks my pussy.

When my fingers curl into Zak’s thick hair, I come undone.

Pleasure surges through my nerves. It shocks my fingers and toes, and my thighs shake around Adrian’s head. I cry out and Zak deepens our kiss, his tongue darting into my mouth and sliding over mine.

Adrian laps up the last of my pleasure. I groan softly from the loss of his fingers and tongue, and he kisses my thigh.

Between the orgasm and the alcohol, my brain is foggy, but not enough to miss the fact Zak is still fully erect between us.

I reach for it, but he catches my wrist. “Get your pretty ass up here.”

The second I jump up, Adrian grabs my hips and clutches my body to his. His hands slip down my hips and to my thighs, and he slowly pulls down my skirt. “Take your clothes off.”

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