Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 121146 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 606(@200wpm)___ 485(@250wpm)___ 404(@300wpm)
“Yes…yes!” Celia moaned, not even trying to protest. “Please, Fierce—please make me come!”
His eyes went half-lidded as he growled in approval.
“That’s my good girl—admitting you need to come. Just keep your pussy spread nice and wide for me so I can get you where you need to go, lelka. Brother, step up the tit-torture—I think our little female needs more stimulation to come for us.”
“I think you’re right, Brother,” Hold murmured. And as Fierce bent and began circling her throbbing clit with his tongue, he began pinching Celia’s nipples and pulling harder on her tender tips.
At this point, Celia felt like she’d been on the sexual edge for hours. As soon as Fierce started giving her clit direct stimulation, she felt herself tilting over the side as her orgasm rushed towards her like a powerful wave in the ocean.
And then it hit her, washing over her in waves as the pleasure seemed to explode outwards, making her gasp and moan and writhe between them.
“Oh! Oh, yes! Madre de Dios!” she cried, bucking her hips helplessly. Fierce gripped them in his big hands and held her still, ruthlessly lapping the tender bud of her clit, sending her higher and higher as the pleasure filled her to overflowing.
“That’s right, my lady,” she heard Hold murmuring in her ear as he tugged her nipples. “That’s right—give it up for us. Let yourself come nice and hard on my brother’s tongue. Gush your honey for him…the same way you will for me when he’s done.”
“When he…when he’s done?” Celia moaned, tilting her head back to look at him.
The Light Twin nodded, his eyes burning into hers.
“It’s only fair that I should get a turn kissing the inside of your sweet pussy too, don’t you think?”
At that point, Celia couldn’t think anymore. Fierce kept lapping her clit, sending her higher and higher in an orgasm that seemed like it would never end.
At last, however, Hold seemed to get concerned. He put a hand over her heart and frowned before shaking his head and saying,
“Brother, you need to stop. Our lady’s heart is pounding!”
The Dark Twin looked up and licked his lips.
“Sorry, lelka,” he growled. “It’s just that your honey is so sweet and I’ve been waiting so long to taste you.” He nodded at Hold. “I know my brother wants a turn between your thighs too.”
“She needs to rest first,” Hold said firmly. “Come up and help me keep our lady warm, Brother.”
“Mmm, with pleasure.” Fierce slid out from between her thighs and came up to lie on Celia’s left side, while Hold shifted to be on her right.
After a moment of panting to catch her breath, Celia was able to turn on her side, facing the Dark Twin. The moment she did, Fierce cupped her cheek in one big hand and kissed her, claiming her mouth and parting her lips to feed her own secret flavor to her.
Celia moaned breathlessly and kissed him back. Why did she taste so good on his lips? And why couldn’t she seem to stop kissing him?
Maybe because you don’t want to stop, whispered a little voice in her head. Maybe because it feels too good to stop.
She snuggled between them, kissing Fierce and then turning to kiss Hold, for a good long time. Both big warriors caressed her, running their big, warm hands all over her naked body, making her feel incredibly hot…as well as loved and cared for.
Shouldn’t be doing this, whispered a guilty little voice in her head, but Celia pushed it away. The feeling of being between them with their hard cocks branding her belly and back and their hot mouths and warm hands on her body was too pleasurable to ask them to stop.
And then Hold murmured,
“I think it’s my turn now, my lady.”
Celia bit her lip. Once more she felt guilty. Should she let the Light Twin continue what the Dark Twin had started? She couldn’t help wondering if Hold would have a different oral technique if she let him taste her, but should she?
Just then the curtain was thrown back again, startling them all. They had been so involved in each other, none of them had even heard the tapping of Ger’tha’s hooves.
“What are you all doing just lying there?” she demanded, frowning. “Why does not one of you at least have his tongue in your goddess? Or why aren’t the both of you fucking her? A goddess needs to be bred, well and often to retain her divinity,” she added in a lecturing tone.
“Never fear, I was about to taste our goddess.” Hold slid down between her legs and parted her pussy with his thumbs. As he leaned down to lap her open pussy and drag his hot tongue slowly over Celia’s sensitive clit, she threw back her head and moaned loudly.