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Then Lo was angling his cock between her breasts. “Surround me with your tits, princess, use those hands of yours.”
Following orders, she gathered her breasts and pressed them tight around Lo’s thick erection. The slick feel of him on her chest was the most delicious kind of filthy, and she nearly died when he circled her throat with a hand and applied the perfect amount of pressure. Controlled, used, at their mercy, but also—
Fuck.
At the same time Lo rocked forward, Hux pushed the dildo inside her and she nearly came. It was so, so much; the collar Lo had fashioned from his body, how his thumb plugged her mouth, the slick thrust of his cock through the channel she’d made with her tits that was smooth and rough at the same time, plus the relentless drive of the dildo in and out while Hux rubbed circles over her clit with his thumb.
“That’s it, babygirl. You like all these hands on you, you like getting used. You like Lolo working over your tits and choking you while Daddy’s fucking your pussy. We’ve got so much to show you, so much to do. And you’re going to be a good girl and take everything we give to you. Aren’t you?”
In her near-delirious-with-pleasure state, she couldn’t do anything but agree, nodding convulsively and mumbling her agreement.
Lo’s eyes glinted, looking more like shards of amber glass than the warm whisky the twins’ eyes more often reminded her of, and the intensity was overwhelming.
“Such a greedy little princess. We’ll see if we can’t satisfy you, insatiable little girl.”
Both brothers picked up the pace and power, fucking into her until she felt a climax gathering around their fierce and unforgiving thrusts.
“Gonna come, babygirl. Gonna spill all over your chest. Wanna watch you come while I do. Wanna see your face when you come from getting your tits and your pussy fucked all at once. Give it to me, princess. Come on.”
If she were in middle space, she might refuse, just to spite him. But she wasn’t. All she wanted to do was please and be pleased and it wasn’t hard to yield to Lo’s demands. No, it was the easiest thing in the world to lose herself, let go of everything and let her body be swept away by the waves of sensation they were drowning her in.
Her climax overtook her just as Lo’s orgasm rocketed through him, and sent spurt after spurt of hot, viscous come across her chest and collarbones and neck, marking her, claiming her. Sex wasn’t everything, even sex this extraordinary, but damn if she didn’t feel as though Lo now had a hold on her as firm as his brother did.
As Lo shuddered above her, looking as though he’d emptied every drop of come he had in his body and then some while his hand pulsed lightly around her throat, Hux eased her through the aftershocks. She felt boneless and smug and held, and could have sworn she glowed when Lo bent down to press a kiss to her forehead and then murmur against her skin, “What a good, sweet girl. So perfect, so precious.”
* * *
Huxley
It was official. Watching Tamsyn come,feelingher come was one of his favorite things in the whole world. Watching her get fucked six ways to Sunday and feel the clench of her muscles was fantastic, but there was also the matter of how unraveled she became.
She was like a pool of silk ribbon he wanted to wrap around every part of himself. Unfortunately, he still felt like there was a chance that ribbon could slip through his fingers, and he didn’t care for that at all.
For now, though, he waited until Lo had collapsed to her side, and then made a mirror image on her other side. Save for him still being clothed while Lo sprawled in the nude.
Would Tamsyn chalk this night up to a kinky thrill? He hoped she’d feel it was more than that; he did for certain.
He propped his head on the heel of his hand and looked at her. Tried to see inside that head of hers, busy and forbidding as a cyclone. At the moment she looked pleased and sated, too blissed out to keep up that kind of chaos.
Lo rested a possessive hand on her belly and she smiled softly. God knew Huxley loved her razor sharp mind but he liked to see her this way too.
He leaned down and kissed her shoulder before asking, “Would you like a cloth to clean up?”
The flush on her cheeks deepened and she looked to Lo.
“Do what you like, princess. I just want you to be comfortable,” he told her.
“I-I like it. Is it okay to leave it?”
She put a hand up to her chest, fingers a fraction of an inch from the evidence of his brother’s climax.
“Of course it is, kitten. It’s sexy as all get out that you like to feel our marks on you.”
“I do.”
Lo had slid his hand up and was dragging a fingertip through his come and drawing it across her chest, her breasts, and damn. It felt in part to Huxley likehisclaiming of her since Tamsyn seemed to have accepted them as a package deal, and he shared nearly everything with his twin.
They lazed there for a while, Tamsyn dozing off as they bracketed her with affection. At some point, she blinked her eyes open and ran a finger down the placket of his shirt.
