Twin Pleasures (12 page)

“The people who lived here before must have really liked movies,” she said as she walked down the steps behind Donavan. Doubts ran rampant about her place in their lives. She considered herself a simple girl with very little ruffles and all she had come across in her stay here so far was an abundance of ruffles.

She felt Chase’s arm come from behind her and pull her against his front. The comforting embrace had a soothing effect on her doubts. She felt so at home when she was in their arms. He maneuvered her onto the couch dead center of the room. This couch was long and had the added luxury of reclining with your feet up. She settled into its plush depths and snuggled close to Chase as Donavan disappeared through a door near the screen.

She was just turning a questioning eye to Chase when Donavan reappeared and took the empty place next to her. She was a little perplexed on what was happening until the lights dimmed and a set of previews came on. Okay, she thought, I guess we are going to watch a movie. The boys were acting a little odd, and even though they sat staring at the screen as if they hadn’t a care in the world, she could make out a half smile on Donavan’s face, and Chase was having a difficult time in not laughing outright.

She became a little suspicious when she focused on the previews and saw that the level of intimacies escaladed after a few seconds of footage. She watched for a second longer, and her suspicions were confirmed.

“We’re going to watch porn?” Her voice held a hint of disbelief that had them chuckling. She settled between the two of them while the beginning credits scrolled down. The cheesy music pounded out of the speakers all around them, filling the room. She kept glancing at the boys to judge their intent. The first scene, as they say, started out with a bang. Her blush saturated her face as she watched the man on the screen bury his face between the woman’s legs. The actress’s screams and moans were accompanied by the slurping wet sound of the actor's mouth as he enthusiastically devoured her. Liana tried to stop the slight tremors that engulfed her. The boys all but ignored her, as they seemed to focus their whole intension on the activities of the movie.

The wetness gathering inside her pussy seeped out to soak her panties. She knew from the warning this morning what the boys were planning. Her inner fold clenched in anticipation, and she could smell her desire permeating the air. The fabric of her shirt harshly abraded her nipples, making them painful and ultrasensitive. The wait was excruciating. She couldn’t help the slight noise that passed her lips as the man on the screen lifted the woman up to his mouth by cupping her butt in his hands. The woman’s legs tried to find purchase, but couldn’t. Her screams traveled straight to Liana’s pussy.

“Please,” Liana whispered pleadingly when the buildup of molten lava threatened to rupture. She became a wanton of need, and she didn’t care what they thought. She wanted one of them to satisfy the hunger that had been accumulating for almost an hour. The sensory overload spiked to a higher level when both brothers clamped a hand on each of her legs, immobilizing her.

Silence descended at the sudden stopping of the movie. They had cut it off mid-scream of the actress. She could feel her heart fluttering like a hummingbird, and the drenching between her legs continued to gush out. When both pairs of hands started ripping her clothes off, she realized that the movie had affected them to a powerful degree, shredding their control. She tried to help them, but her hands were slapped away by impatient ones set on the task before them. Her shirt lay in ribbons, and her bra was in two pieces. The only thing that saved her jeans was the lack of a knife, or she would have lost those as well, she knew. Panties torn from her bared her to their darkening eyes. The rich chocolate color of Chase’s eyes deepened to an opaque brown, sending shivers down her spine.

No words crossed their lips as they orchestrated her to the exact position they wanted. In mimicry of the movie, Chase had his mouth between her legs without a hint of warning. She could feel his tongue lavish her clit in strong strokes that brought an instantaneous reaction from her.

She screamed.

His suckling intensified when she tried to get away from the marauding mouth. His hands dug into her hips, keeping her pinned to the couch. Her back arched so far that her head dug into the back, lifting her bottom up toward the mouth. He cupped her butt cheeks in his hands and held her to his feasting mouth. The ringing in her ears, accompanied by the sucking sounds, screams, moans, and pleading demands, all went unanswered. When the crash came, it spread over her entire body, making even her ears tingle. The orgasm, fueled by the repeated assault from the relentless mouth, went nova inside her mind.

She felt fingers spread through her hair and turned to watch Donavan calmly stroke his cock. She felt intoxicated by the depth of sensuality that both brothers layered on her. Donavan played with her hair and traveled down to torment her nipples, and all the while Chase showed no signs of ceasing.

The deep burning penetration of two fingers into her anus, accompanied by the gentle bite on her exposed clit, wrenched her up to hold him as she frantically fucked his mouth with her pussy, snapping her control completely. She was a trembling mass of need, and the gratification she sought precluded any finesse. Her fingers grasped his hair as her hips pumped up and down on the invasive digits and the turbulent mouth.

Her whole body stiffened when the end was reached, flooding her with a maelstrom of sensations that her overworked libido couldn’t handle. The last thing she saw before oblivion was the grinning visage of the demon between her legs.

* * * *

“That was fucking amazing!” Chase gently laid his dessert down on the couch, continuing to take a taste from the seeping slit that he had claimed. Her responsiveness to his caresses sent him to the moon. Her sweet nectar was addicting as he went down for another taste.

“We have never had a woman do that before,” Donavan said. “She is so beautiful in her reactions to everything we do to her.”

“At first I thought I had hurt her by that scream she let out, until I felt her grind this delectable pussy into my face.” His words were reverent as he matched them with the worshipping strokes of his fingers along her soaked folds. The little strip of hair pointed to a treasure that he wanted to gorge on forever.

“Let’s take her upstairs. I want to have my dessert, too,” Donavan said, reaching for the discarded and ruined clothes spread everywhere.

Chase lifted her unconscious body into his arms and went to another door that when opened revealed a staircase. He quickly climbed to the next level and waited for Donavan to open the door to check if the hallway was empty. He got the all clear and walked with his naked bundle down the hall into the master suite, gently carrying her to the bed. He went into the bathroom and returned with a wet washcloth to wipe away the excess of her releases. He stepped back to appreciate the view. Her lush figure had all the right curves to it that his hand ached to fondle. The slightly spread legs was an invitation that he found difficult to ignore.

“Don’t even think about it. You had your turn,” Donavan said, reading his brother’s mind.

Chase turned to his brother with a laugh and went back into the bathroom to wash his hands. His cock was throbbing for release, but until their woman woke, it would have to cool off and wait its turn.

When he went back into the room, he sighed as Donavan settled himself between her legs to begin his own tasting. He went to the head of the bed and climbed on to lie across the headboard watching his brother revive her by igniting her passion again. He loved how her breasts swayed with the movement of his brother’s mouth. He saw her eyes flutter open and caught them with his own. Her teeth bit her bottom lip as consciousness grew. Her glance down to his brother was swift, and he saw the minute she comprehended the continuation of downstairs.

He caught her moans in his mouth as he dueled with her tongue. He felt every scream she uttered deep down to his cock, causing him to roughen the kiss. He plucked at the rigid nipples and plumped up each breast. When she started to flail her arms in response to his brother’s demanding mouth, he captured them and brought them to the headboard. He wrapped the silk ties he had put there earlier for this purpose around both wrists, securing them tightly, before returning to his own tasting.

Her thrashing increased his desire as her body undulated against both his and his brother’s seducing mouths. All control was taken out of her hands, and her body surrendered to their dual possession as if it was destiny.

His brother must have reached his limit as he sat up, draped her legs over his shoulders.

“Wait, Don, our kitten bought something for us to wear. Hold on. I’ll get them.” Chase hopped off the bed and came back quickly with the condoms.

Donavan groaned, taking the foil packet from him and placing the rubber quickly on. He plunged his cock deep into her pussy. Her cries captured, along with her little mewling sounds, by his attack on her mouth.

“Her pussy is milking my cock. Fuck, that feels great. I think our kitten needs some special lovin’, brother. Get the lube,” Donavan said in between grunts as his hips slapped against her thighs.

Chase got back out of bed again and retrieved a bottle of KY from the side table. He turned in time to see Donavan roll with him still deeply embedded in her pussy. Her ties loosened but were still secured to the headboard, though now she was on top looking down. His brother slowed his thrusting to a smoother glide that he could tell Liana didn’t appreciate if her sobbing was any indication. He positioned his cock at her back entrance and using a well-lubed finger to work, widened the tight opening..

He could feel her freeze before she sank into his brother, relaxing her rear muscles as if she had been doing this her whole life. Chase smiled as a third finger fucked deep and scissored out to prepare for his cock. He went in slowly, until his balls rested against her pussy. He could feel her inner folds ripple and caress his cock through the condom without even moving. His brother’s groan made him start to begin the plunge and retreat, thrusting in and out in an ever-increasing rhythm.

* * * *

She felt him plaster himself against her back, rubbing his springy chest hairs along her back, tickling and stimulating every part of the surface. She tensed when he nibbled her neck, pushing her over the top as her ultrasensitive nerves traveled straight to her pussy, feathering out to encompass all parts of her body. She couldn’t stop her internal muscles from seizing the iron-hard cocks in a viselike grip that had her moaning in painful agony. The ribbed exterior was almost too much on her sensitive folds. Her body had a mind of its own as it tried to consume the twitching cocks, making them go deeper than ever.

She couldn’t believe the total acceptance her body and mind gave to these two men. The surrender of all control she entrusted to them, without thought or fear. Her body recognized them as masters and gave them the security of her safety.

Her head pillowed upon Donavan’s chest as the boys sandwiched her in their passion. She consciously tried to relax her tensed muscles as her pussy and anus caressed the dual cocks in a wavelike motion that had her softly groaning and the two boys chorusing with her. Her hands felt leaden as she gripped the silken scarves, trying to find a base in which to hold on to, as the turbulent emotions flittered throughout her body.

The slow undulation of her hips set the boys off. Her screams filled the room when the friction stimulated the thin membrane separating the warring cocks. In and out they moved, retreating and attacking, conquering and surrendering, in a steady assault on her body. They ignored her pleas and demands, ignored her attempts to move faster and frenetically. They ignored her. Her own control had ceased to exist, a thing of the past. All that mattered at that moment was the pleasure radiating out of her pussy, sending wave upon wave of sanity, destroying ecstasy, straight to her womb.

The too-full feeling expanded as their cocks swelled, signaling their impending release. The burning pleasure exuding from her ass caught fire with each twitch of the cock buried deep. The matching explosion of heat centered deep in her pussy from the still-moving second cock sent her senses reeling. Her system couldn’t keep up with all the torrential pleasure, and for the second time that night, she fainted from the overload.

Her next conscious thought was that she had died and this was paradise. The twins were still buried deep, and the pleasure kept sparking in small intervals. She opened her eyes slowly when she felt her hands being untied and couldn’t stop the moan from passing her lips when pain prickled her numbed arms and hands. Chase massaged her shoulders and arms in a firm caress to kindle her blood circulation. With his every movement, she could feel his semi-hard cock stroke her ass deep, and the dual stimulations of the cock and the massage had her melting her entire body over Donavan.