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I didn’t want to like his finger pumping into my asshole.

But I did.

My clit throbbed under Connor’s fingers. He kept the pressure just light enough to tease me, and the combination of his touch and Caden’s was almost more than I could bear. My body tingled with sensation, and I shivered, trying not to think about where Caden was touching me and utterly failing.

It wasallI could think about.

Just when the ache had settled into something wholly pleasurable, Caden pulled his finger out and forcefully replaced it with two. The burning stretch caught me by surprise, and Icould do nothing but quiver and moan as he pushed one knuckle of both fingers inside me and then two.

It was almost too much, but he slowly pulled them out and pressed them back inside, stretching me open more gently now. My breath came out in a heated rush as I tried to crawl away, but Connor kept me firmly in place.

It wasn’t until he started pumping them in and out of me a bit more roughly that my back began to arch just so I could take them deeper.

It was too shameful to think about, so I didn’t.

Pain ratcheted through my body, the fiery stretch rolling up and down my spine in wild abandon. Wider and wider he stretched me until the sting finally relented, but then he added a third and I cried out, the fresh pang of agony starting all over again.

It came in sharp waves, rolling over me one after the other until my whole world went red. I struggled as my asshole clenched around his fingers, the pain sharper every time I tightened.

“Relax, babygirl. I can feel you clenching around me,” Caden said darkly, and I knew that a part of him was enjoying my pain.

Maybe he was a bit of a sadist, but then what did that say about me? I tried not to think about that, either.

“It hurts,” I whined, and that only earned me several much rougher thrusts. I attempted to do what he asked, and as if by magic, the pain relented for a moment. But then my muscles tensed again despite everything I tried to prevent it.

“I know it does. You and I both know you don’t need gentle, babygirl. You need it to hurt just a little bit because that makes this sweet little pussy that much wetter,” Caden added.

“She’s soaked. I bet you can see her arousal stringing between her thighs,” Connor confirmed, and I shivered with shameful need.

Every heated touch from the twins only fueled the growing inferno within, making it increasingly challenging to deny the magnetic pull drawing me towards them. I wanted to fight it. I wanted to tell them I didn’t need this, but I’d be lying to myself.

I did want this.

I wanted it badly.

It was then that I lost control of my body. My back arched just as Caden pushed his fingers inside of me, and my hips rolled, taking them deeper than before. His free hand wrapped around my hips, using his hold on me as leverage to finger my bottom that much harder.

I threw my head back, sensation pouring through me, and just as I approached the edge of orgasm, both men pulled their hands away. Red hot denial pierced through me like a hot knife through butter, and I arched back, trying to seek out their fingers once again, but they didn’t reward me with their touch, at least not right away.

“Not yet, little girl. You’re going to beg Daddy to fill that tight little hole before you’re allowed to come,” Connor instructed, and it was enough to make me cry out in frustration.

“I hate you both,” I snarled, still reeling from the cutting edge of denial, and they chuckled together in response.

Without saying anything at all, Caden shoved his fingers inside of my asshole once again, and I realized something very quickly.

He had been gentle before. He wasn’t gentle any longer.

The pulsating ache of desire mingled with a subtle undercurrent of pain, creating a paradoxical symphony of sensation that resonated through every fiber of my being.

I shouldn’t enjoy it as much as I did.

Each throb of discomfort seemed to synchronize with the rising tide of desire, creating a tumultuous rhythm that echoed in the depths of my consciousness. My heartbeat nearly pounded out of my chest as I struggled to take what he gave me, until at long last, he began to slow.

“This sweet little asshole is so very tight. It’s going to stretch so beautifully around my cock,” he murmured, and his brother quite literally growled with his arousal.

The deep rumble of Connor’s growl resonated through the room, sending shivers down my spine. There was something inherently thrilling and irresistible in the way that guttural sound filled the space, awakening a primal response within me, and I nearly growled back in return.

Instead, it came out as a strangled moan.

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