Key focused on my face. “Because you see the world with a clarity others lack. In your art, in how you talk to people.”
I remembered my conversation with my father. “If you asked my dad, you might change your opinion of me,” Imuttered, pulling my dress up, suddenly feeling unworthy of his assessment.
Kash’s grip at my waist yanked me into him. My dress tugged away to pool at his fingers, and then there was no recovering it. “I’ll tell you a story about my father, wraith.” His mouth brushed over mine. “When I was a child he used to rape me. He used to abuse me and use me nightly. Do you know what I did to him?”
I held his gaze because I knew he needed it. “You killed him.”
“I killed him.” He licked the corners of my lips as his fingers glided to my nipples, toying with them. I arched backward and butted my head into Key’s shoulder. A cry tore from me, and he admonished me.
“Shh. Listen, Little Alice. Hear my brother."
Kash stroked my breasts, tracing along the undersides as I sighed and panted for him. “I learned the value of taking a life, and the pleasure it gave me. What I could do for those I love. I learned how to protect the woman that I love.” He put his hand into his back pocket as Key growled, and I had the impression that he didn’t approve of this next part. But Kash did it anyway, placing a stack of photos into my hands.
I flicked through, unsure what I looked at, then back at them both.
“These are from your art buddy’s room. He thought that taking pictures of you then jerking off over them would be good fun,” Key murmured in my ear as he toyed with my breasts. One hand curled around my throat and she squeezed rhythmically. “Would you approve?”
I stared at the pictures of me naked, in my bed, in my shower. In my home.
And I knew the answer.
“Only if it was you.” I twisted to stare at him, then at Kash. “Or you.”
The sounds they made, as contemplated Ethan’s absence, and what that meant, were primal and perfect. Their bodies rubbed against mine as mouths descended on mine, my lips, my throat, my breasts, licking and sucking and invading.
“On the bed.”
The order came from someone, and they lifted me. I found myself stretched across a wide bed, my legs pressed together as one twin positioned himself behind me, working his cock into my closed pussy. I moaned at the sensation, though the arm that banded around my stomach left me hot and flushed.
“Little Alice likes being held down,” Key murmured—from behind me, I realised.,.
“Not half as much as she likes being fucked when she’s asleep.” This from Kash.
It took a full minute for those words to penetrate my sex hazed mind as Key shoved his cock inside my drenched pussy. He groaned at the same time as I screeched,“What?”
Key’s laugh as he lay behind me on his side, with me completely impaled on his cock, might have been the most erotic thing I’d ever done.
Until his hand wrapped around my throat a second time—gently this time— as he leaned in. “Lie still, like a doll, and we’ll show you what we like to do to you while you sleep, Helia. Once we fucked you. Sometimes we just come on you. And other times, we come in your mouth. You’re so stunning and soft and responsive in your sleep.” His cock kicked in my pussy and I moaned.
Kash pulled aside the rest of my dress and latched his mouth over my clit, sucking and licking like he was Frenching my mouth, only he wasn’t….and it was my pussy instead.
I came almost instantly, milking Key’s cock to the music of his groans.
“Fuck, yes. Just like that, doll. You’re perfect,” he praised me. “In your sleep you come easily too. One day we’ll video you so you can see the things we do to you.”
I choked behind his hand as Kash continued his teasing kisses on my pussy. “Should he stop,” I managed to gasp in enough breath, rocking my hips to and from twin to twin.
“Ohh, fuck,” Key muttered as I rocked on him. “Wraith, we can't have that. So either you crash his face and he still licks you, or you hold still while he makes you orgasm and he drives himself to you today. And me? I’m going to stretch this pretty cunt and cum inside you soon.”
I whimpered and forced myself to hold still, raking my fingers along Key’s thigh as I came again for cock and tongue.
And neither of them seemed to mind.
CHAPTER TEN
KEY
Helia agreed to a frat party on a leash. She’s the single prettiest, most addictive sight I’ve ever seen, and she's attached to my wrist as I tow her along behind me. Kash, of course, brings up the rear—no one is allowed to touch her but us. He talks to her softly, his voice too low for me to hear. I’m not sure if he’s whispering secrets to her that leave her dripping or praising her for being so good for us.
