Kieran’s dirty murmurs in my ear only spurred on the looming orgasm. I was hyperaware of his length pressed against me, and my core ached for him. After holding back the consuming pleasure a third time, my strength began to waver. I needed to feel him stretching my walls, pushing me to my limit as I came completely undone around him. I wanted to feel him pulse inside me, spilling his liquid fire deep within. My clit had swollen, and every touch was like blissful torture. A whimper escaped my lips as the pleasure reached newfound heights. Each time I held it back, it returned with a vengeance, determined to strip me of my will and sanity.
“Don’t you dare, Sophia,” Kieran snarled. “I want to feel you wrapped around me when you come.”
“Please-” I gasped, my legs quivering with each breath. “I need-”
“Tell me what you need,” he growled, pushing against my clit rough enough to make me yelp.
“I need to feel you inside me,” I rasped, my voice husky and unlike my usual tone. “I want you to fuck me, so bad-so bad.”
“We’re going to try something new, sweetheart. Think you can handle it?” he asked, smirking through the mirror.
“I’ll try anything at this point,” I answered honestly, my chest rising and falling rapidly.
“If at any point you can’t handle it, tell me.” He locked eyes with me, his face devoid of any playfulness. “Don’t suffer for my sake, understood?”
“Yes, I understand,” I nodded eagerly.
“Good girl. Now, grip the edge of the tub. I want you facing the mirror. Watch as I fuck you,” he purred, giving my hips one last squeeze before letting me go.
I did as Kieran said, maneuvering onto my knees and gripping the porcelain edge of the bathtub. I was a foot away from the steamy surface of the mirror and could see Kieran positioning himself behind me. When he rubbed the head of his cock against my entrance, gathering my slickness, I thought nothing of it.
Surprise followed by a flicker of fear blossomed on my face as his length traveled higher to the puckered hole above my pussy. He pushed against it gently, watching every emotion cross my face. I had thought of the twins taking me in many ways, and this scenario had crossed my mind countless times. I knew anal was something many people did, but I never thought to count myself in. It was new and somewhat frightening, but I trusted Ethan and Kieran completely. Despite the darkness in Kieran, I knew he would never harm me. This sense of complete comfort spurred me on as I crossed into uncharted territory.
“Relax, sweetheart,” he murmured, his eyes soft. “I’ll let you adjust once it’s in.”
I managed a strong nod and spread my legs a little further, hoping it would help once the thickness of him filled me. I held my breath as the head of him parted that tight hole, exhaling once he was fully sheathed within me. It was different. I felt full, entirely full and gorged on him. Kieran waited with incredible patience, even as his length pulsed inside me. Slowly, I shifted my hips. I gasped as his cock slid out a few inches, before sliding back in with ease. A different kind of pleasure rocked through me, equally potent and addicting.
For those brief moments, I wondered what it might feel like to have Ethan beneath me, to feel him and his brother at the same time.
“What are you thinking, sweetheart?” Kieran chuckled, watching me through the mirror. “You’re blushing even harder than usual.”
“I-um,” I stammered, my grip on the tub tightening. “I was wondering if-if next time, you and Ethan would fuck me… at the same time.”
A flicker of dark surprise crossed Kieran’s face before a wicked grin formed. “You want both of our cocks inside you? Dirty little mate.” He cooed, pulling a few inches out before thrusting home.
The moan that left my lips was one I had never heard before, a sound I couldn’t hold back even if I tried. Just as Kieran opened his mouth to speak again, the shrill sound of a cellphone rang throughout the bathroom. We collectively groaned in frustration. Without removing himself from me, Kieran reached over and snatched his phone from the edge of the tub. The frustration on his face vanished as he looked at the screen.
“Well, let’s see how Ethan feels about your little request,” he chuckled, turning the screen of his phone toward the mirror.
The name “Ethan” flashed in bright white font on the phone screen.
“Brother,” Kieran drawled lazily, placing the phone on speaker and setting it on the edge of the bathtub. His smoldering attention turned back to me.
“We found something interesting about white wolves. Can you and Sophia meet us at Sebastian’s in an hour?” Ethan’s voice came through the phone, frustration poorly hidden, likely from dealing with Williams and Sebastian.
“Will do,” Kieran replied crisply.
As if on cue, Kieran slid his length from my bottom before thrusting forward again. His large hand tangled in my hair, pulling my head back. My back arched and a gasp escaped my lips. My core throbbed and ached with every thrust, desperately begging for release. I clenched around him, savoring the delicious groan that left his lips.
“Is that Sophia’s little whimpers I hear?” Ethan’s tone held a hint of surprise but ended in pure desire.
Kieran chuckled. “Say hello, sweetheart.”
“Hi, Ethan,” I murmured, my voice low and husky.
Kieran chose that moment to thrust again, making me yelp as Ethan’s name left my lips.
“Well, I seem to have called at a bad time,” Ethan chuckled, his voice a few octaves lower.
I could practically feel his desire through the phone, his love and longing.
“Actually, you’ve called at the perfect time,” Kieran chuckled. “Our little mate has a request for us.”
While one of Kieran’s hands was tangled in my hair, the other reached forward and brushed against my swollen clit. I jerked against his cock, whimpering pitifully. I was so horribly turned on, and the sound of Ethan’s heavy breaths only increased my arousal.
“What might that be?” Ethan responded, his voice low and raspy.
“Sophia wants to know if we could both fuck her at the same time. Right now, I have her tight little ass wrapped around my cock,” Kieran growled, slipping a finger inside my pussy. He curled his finger, hitting something that nearly brought on an earth-shattering orgasm.
Ethan’s snarl sounded at the same time as my near-screaming moan.
The insides of my thighs were slick with my arousal, and I shook from the fire that raced through my veins. If this felt incredible, I knew I would lose all sense if I had both Ethan and Kieran deep within me.
The phone went silent for a few moments before Ethan finally answered. “Fuck, I wish I was there,” he groaned, a sound of pure pain. “Keep me on the phone, I want to hear when she comes.”
“Somehow, I thought you’d feel that way,” Kieran chuckled, but his voice was strained with pleasure. He turned his attention back to me, and my body quivered under his dark gaze. “Tell me how you want me to fuck you, sweetheart.”
I needed it so badly. I wanted the pain that accompanied the pleasure, the pain that heightened everything. I wanted to be left a shaking mess, feeling his warmth leak from within me.
“Fuck me hard,” I gasped, my voice taking on a pathetic whine. “Please, Kieran. I need it, I need it so bad.”
I had no clue what I was getting myself into. My experience with normal sex was limited, and this was entirely new.
Kieran’s snarl echoed through the bathroom, an animalistic sound that filled me with both nervousness and excitement. At my approval, Kieran unleashed himself on me. The sound of flesh against flesh filled the bathroom, paired with my shrill moans and whimpers. I had never heard sounds like these from myself, sounds I didn’t think I was capable of.
Kieran was even worse, snarling and grunting as he slammed into my ass. His fingers worked against my clit, snaking into my entrance and touching every part of me they could. I couldn’t hear Ethan on the phone, but I knew without a doubt he was listening intently, memorizing and savoring every scream that left my lips. Kieran mumbled incoherently in my ear, completely taken over by the same pleasure that rattled through me.
“Come for me, sweetheart,” he hissed, pushing his thumb against my clit. “Fuck, Sophia-you’re so fucking tight.”
The deep rasp of his voice struck me as deeply as his length, and within seconds, the pleasure reached its tipping point. Kieran’s name tore through my lips on a scream, and I shook as my core clenched and unclenched. Kieran felt like steel inside me, and I whimpered as his hot seed filled me, savoring every pulse of his cock.
“She can have whatever she wants,” Ethan finally responded, his voice low. I could hear his heavy breaths on the other end and wondered what he had been doing while listening. “She’s got us wrapped around her little finger, Kieran.”