“Like heaven.” Brennan looks back down at me, driving in and out of my mouth. His finger glides along a corner of my lips. “I knew this dirty mouth of yours had better uses.”
A strand of hair whips out, sticking onto my face from Brennan’s rapid movements. Cameron removes it from my sweaty face, tucking it behind my ear. The combination of having a cock down my throat for the first time and another pair of hands touching me has my skin sizzling with electricity.
I need more.
But I don’t want to ask for more because this whole situation is so fucked up, and I wish I weren’t enjoying it. I also don’t want either of them to win their little bet.
I’m going to win this one.
A growl rumbles from Brennan’s chest. “Look at those tears dripping on my cock.” I blink more away, opening my puffy and watery eyes to hold his. Brennan’s thrusting becomes more chaotic, and I begin choking.
Combined with the makeup from the other night still lingering on my face and hair that hasn’t been brushed in a day, I’m sure I’m a mess. But it doesn’t matter because he grunts andpulls out, white streams of release hitting my chest and dripping between the valley of my breasts.
I lean back and rest on my knees, still spread open since I don’t want to risk closing them. I force the cool air into my lungs and hunch over, trying to regain any of the energy that was mouth-fucked out of my body. Not even thirty seconds have passed before the twins’ footsteps shuffle and their shadows move in the corners of my blurry vision.
When I glance back up, they have swapped positions. Cameron stands before me in those hot, soft sweatpants and a white T-shirt that perfectly stretches across his strong frame. My eyes loiter on the veins swelling in his biceps.
He reaches for the hem of his shirt. Removing the entire thing in one smooth, swift movement, he discards it on the ground next to us. Unlike Brennan, his body is wiped of ink—a beautiful blank canvas of hard muscle. Little spots of freckles sprinkle across areas of his skin. My eyes trace over them, connecting the faint dots until my focus drops to the drawstrings hanging in front of the bulging ridge of his cock confined in his sweatpants.
I swallow, my lips stretched and throat sore. The corner of his mouth lifts, finding amusement that after sucking dick once, I’m already staring at him like I’m ravenous and craving more.
I cringe as the pads of rough fingers from years of hard work graze my neck and tangle into my hair. Brennan pulls, not hard enough to have pain shooting through my skull but enough to sting. He tugs upward gently, and I take the hint to rise straighter on my knees again.
“You didn’t think you were done, did you?” Cameron laughs.
The tears start falling again. I’m wet and horny, and my chest is sticky from Brennan’s release. My mouth aches, and all I want to do is curl into bed, even if it’s back up in that tower whereI can get some sleep. I need to sleep so I can fight the mind-numbing fatigue and wake up and think more lucidly.
“This is supposed to be a punishment, Taryn,” Brennan reminds me.
Cameron presses his finger below my chin, tipping it upward. His heated eyes capture mine.
“God, I’m in hell,” I mutter.
“Your skin is glistening like you are. Are you dripping for your handsome devils?” Cameron smirks, reaching for the band of his sweatpants.
My attention focuses on the ripple of his muscles as he moves. The tips of my fingers sizzle, pleading with me to reach for him, but I don’t.
He drops his sweats, revealing his gorgeous, thick thighs and a cock standing to attention. A shiver bolts through my body, seizing every muscle.
I stare up at Cameron with animosity in my eyes.
Cameron wraps his fingers around his width, his eyes darting over my face. “You’re so pretty when you glare at me on your knees. This look alone could make me come.”
My eyes roll, but he steps forward, and I open my mouth, letting him guide himself in. My eyes widen at his size. Up until this moment, I thought they were the same size, but my lips stretching further tell me I’m wildly wrong.
His hips slam forward, and when he hits the back of my throat, I gag around him, releasing a growl from him.
A flutter of panic courses through my veins as Brennan begins to move my head back and forth while Cameron thrusts between my lips. Tears pour out of my eyes as they both quicken their paces, Brennan using my head and mouth to swallow Cameron’s cock as Cameron thrusts into my face ruthlessly.
They are both unrelenting.
Loud moans break through all the sloppy sounds, and it takes a second before I realize I’m the one making those noises.
“Goddamn, your hot mouth is perfect, taking every inch of me,” Cameron grunts, and I whimper around his glorious cock.
“Tell my brother how badly you want to be touched,” Brennan entices in my ear like one of those little devils on my shoulder. “Or beg me to reach between your legs with my fingers while he fucks your desperate little throat.”
His erotic words sink into my ears and straight down through my body, making my pussy throb so uncontrollably that my knees move together of their own accord. I smack my palms onto Cameron’s thighs for stability as mine draw together.
