20. Roxy #3
Blinking up at him through my lashes, I lick the underside of his cock from base to tip, teasing my blood off him, humming when the metallic taste coats my tongue.
He growls, and before I finish cleaning him off, he lifts me from the floor and carries me to Kai, where he sits reclined on a chair, slowly stroking his hungry cock. My knees land on either side of his thighs, and from here, all I’d have to do is sink down to feel him stretch me out.
So that’s what I do.
Lowering my body over him, I throw my head back as a noise I’ve never made falls from me.
“Kai,” I moan, sinking all the way down.
His teeth grind together, and only then do I notice his hands fisted on the armrests, refusing to touch me. The glint in his eyes is wild, like he’s fighting every instinct inside of him.
I want him to give in. No matter how disastrous the consequences.
Unable to hold back any longer, I bounce on top of him. Every slide of his driving cock makes me see stars; every pulse of my bloodied thighs is a painful high.
“Touch me,” I beg, hands curling into his shirt.
He gives me that fucking shake of his head, and I almost sob. Instead, my hands slink under his cut, under his shirt, feeling all of his scars and damaged skin under my palms. With my claw-shaped nails, I slide them down his chest, deep enough to draw some blood of my own.
Kai’s back arches, and he hisses through his teeth. And that painful restraint snaps. Whipping his hands out, one wraps around my back and one finds its way into my hair as he bucks into me like a wild animal.
My wounds scream at the violent thrusts, and I scream, half pain, half pleasure.
“It hurts, Kai,” I mumble, throwing my head back as he rams into me. “It hurts so bad.”
The words spur him on, his taut, vicious muscles flexing and arching beneath me.
The dim light shadows behind me, and I feel Kaleb before I see him, stepping between Kai’s legs. Kai slows, nostrils flaring like a wild animal, as my nails stay embedded in his skin.
Kaleb pushes me hard against Kai, running his fingers over my wounds. I flinch, crying out at the sharp pain.
When I feel his tip prodding the entrance that Kai already fills completely, I jolt, falling deeper into Kai’s body.
“No,” I shake my head frantically. “I can’t fit you both.”
Kaleb huffs a laugh, and Kai wraps a hand around my throat, cutting off all my protests in an instant. My breath barely escapes. Dull rasps with each needy gasp for air.
Behind me, Kaleb works his cock in alongside Kai. It won’t work. They are both so big. So fucking big.
I writhe between them, clawing away from Kaleb forcing his way in. But Kaleb uses his big body to sandwich me in between them, and with one more firm, rough push, his cock slides in beside Kai’s.
A garbled cry rips from my constricted throat, and my eyes squeeze shut.
It hurts. It hurts so fucking bad.
Kai remains motionless inside me, while Kaleb sets a punishing pace, fucking me from behind and stretching me more than I thought was physically possible.
The pain is all-consuming, stealing every thought and feeling. My body locks tight, every instinct screaming to escape.
Then something shifts.
The sharp edge dulls, melting into an ache that sends a trembling jolt up my spine. Ragged gasps dissolve into even breaths, the mind numbing sensation overtaking all pain and fear. Nothing but complete surrender.
I hate that my body is giving in before my mind can. Hate that the line between what hurts and what doesn’t has become nearly impossible to find. Before I know it, I’m melting into Kai as he bucks into me, these ruinous men working me in unison.
“Fuck,” I sob, and Kai releases my throat.
I’m a boneless mess, stuck between them. Completely giving in.
They saw in and out of me, pressure building in my core. I dig my nails deeper into Kai’s chest and he growls, low and predatory. Terrifying, but I mark him deeper, caring down his abs, and his cock shudders inside me.
“Not yet, Brother,” Kaleb grits out. His arm wrapping around my neck until my throat is stuck in the crevice between his elbow. “Don’t come yet. She’s fucking close. Can you feel the way her pussy is clenching around us?”
Kai’s throat bobs, and his lashes flutter. Something about making this man unravel is my kryptonite. When my lips curve into a sinful promise, his lips part. But it’s too late.
My hands wrap around his throat. Just like he does to me. And I squeeze.
His body tremors, falling apart beneath me. Something devastating flashes in his eyes, just for a split second, before I feel him throbbing inside of me.
His pulsing climax sends me over the edge. My eyes squeeze shut as I scream, held up only by Kaleb’s arm as he continues to drive in and out of me, drawing both of our orgasms out.
“Fucking hell,” he grits out, before his hips stutter and he’s coming too.
A maniacal laugh spills out of me as I unwrap my fingers from Kai’s throat. Maybe it’s because I just came, with two cocks inside of me. Maybe it’s because those two cocks belong to twin brothers.
Or maybe Kaleb was right.
Maybe I’m just like them.