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Riley started to pump his hi**ps into my mouth. “Fuck, Scarlet, I’m going to come at this rate.”
Ryan stuck a finger into my pus**sy and stroked my inner walls. “I’d usually spank you harder for touching yourself, but you look so goddamn sexy, Scarlet, and I’ve spanked you enough for today.” His other hand replaced mine. He began to stroke my cl**it with one finger and stretched my already wet pus**sy with three. His tongue joined the ensemble, the tip of it flicking over my folds, sending liquid pleasure through me.
I shuddered. I had to pause from sucking Riley’s co**ck to take a huge breath. The way Ryan expertly worked over my center made my pulse race.
“You’re f**king soaked,” Ryan said, pulling his fingers apart. I was close to coming. The tight ball was about to explode.
“Ryan, please,” I begged.
“Don’t stop, Scarlet,” Riley ordered, before proceeding to guide my mouth to his co**ck again.
I rolled my tongue over it and then deep throated it, breathing through my nose. As soon as his wood hit the back of my throat, I came. Electric pleasure reverberated through my nerves. I moaned, with Riley still inside my mouth. Ryan never stopped touching me as I came. On the contrary, he moved his fingers as quickly as he could, making my coursing sensations nearly unbearable. My body went numb from them.
I groaned under their expert touches, allowing the tension to tighten within me. “Put your co**cks inside, please. I need the both of you to fill me.”
We barely had time to have sex because of Nathan and Ethan, and now that we had the chance, I couldn’t wait to have them pounding me once more.
“Not until we do this,” Ryan said. He reached into a drawer and pulled out a few small, white, concave objects. They were miniature vibrators, something they used before, and I immensely enjoyed.
They brought me to the bed and took my shirt off. Instinctively, I put an arm over my belly. After having the kids, I’d been overly conscious of my stomach. The pregnancy stretch marks hadn’t completely disappeared, and they left unsightly scars. My stomach wasn’t as toned as before either.
But the twins didn’t care. They told me I was beautiful all the same. Ryan pinched my nipp**les before rubbing the vibrator over them. He secured them in place on both my bre**asts before putting one over my cl**it. I clenched my pus**sy. It was too intense—so intense that it made me cry. I’d come again within minutes at this rate.
“Stop, I can’t take this,” I moaned.
A twin sat me up. A co**ck rested on the outside of my folds. Agonizingly, it stroked my entrance. Sometimes slipping the tip in before pulling back out. “But you’re f**king wet, Scarlet.” That was enough to drive me past my breaking point. I cried out, and another orgasm shot through me. As my pus**sy contracted, the miniature objects continued to vibrate on my sweet spots. My cry softened to a whimper. And that was when they decided to stop tormenting me, and an erection slid into my center.
It felt as if the cli**max never stopped. After it finished, another one started to build up again. He stretched my center. Even after all these years, I still found them huge, and sometimes I couldn’t take all of them.
Another twin came up behind me and covered my back. I couldn’t tell which. Not with a blindfold. He spread apart my butt cheeks, resting his hands on the sore, burning areas that Ryan inflicted. I winced, but the pain only mixed with the pleasure. The sensations were in a whirl; I was unable to tell them apart. I curved my back.
“Are you ready to take both of us, Scarlet?”
I didn’t know how to answer. Was I ready? I half-wanted it. “Please.” Please, what? My mind was in too much confusion. After applying some lube, he forced his way inside of my other entrance. They lifted me up, above the bed. I curled my legs around the twin in front of me and hugged him as hard as I could to support myself. They moved inside of me in alternating motions. The vibrators continued to stimulate my bre**asts and cl**itoris, making my body numb. I’d been thrown into a deep spiral of pleasure. And I didn’t want it to end.
I moved my hi**ps back and forth, trying to make them move faster. They got the cue, and soon, they were pounding me as hard as they could, throwing themselves against me with wild abandon. I was screaming my lungs out. It was a good thing this room was sound proof. My bre**asts slammed onto the chest of a twin as we rutted against each other. I gripped his back, digging my nails in, possibly leaving scratch marks.
“Do you like it?” the husband behind me asked, licking my earlobe. “Do you like having both of us inside you, f**king you? Do you like it when we treat you like our little bitch?”
