Chapter 8
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I look up at Eric, my eyes searching his for an answer. Seconds tick by, and my heart beats. faster as I think of my decision. What brothers would share a girl? This is strange, but… I’ve never felt this kind of intensity of emotion before, and all I want is for them to take me and make me theirs. It is time to take a step outside my comfort zone.
“Yes,” I whisper, barely audible.
They both take deep breaths, and their scent is so intoxicating I can’t stop myself from reaching out to touch them, to feel their warm bodies beneath my fingertips. My hand finds Eric’s shirt, but I don’t stop there… I follow with my mouth until I find skin, and I bite him softly, feeling the ripples of his abs against my lips.
He growls above me. “Such a good girl.”
“The best,” Logan chimes in.
“And all ours.”
Eric and Logan exchange a look before Logan approaches me. Lifting me up, he brings me to the living room and places me on the couch. Not a minute too late, he leans in to k*ss me, his soft lips caressing mine with an erotic love that makes my underwear go wet. I tremble as I feel Logan gently push his tongue over mine while Eric undresses to the side, leaving only his boxers on.
“My turn,” I hear him say, and Logan immediately back up to let Eric k*ss me while he strips down to his boxers.
Both of the twins are gorgeous n*ked…well, half–n*ked, but all I can think about is that their father is at home. Won’t he notice what we are doing down here? What if we are
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loud? I don’t get to ponder on that for very long–Eric grabs my wrists and holds them above my head. I stare at his smirk right before he dips down to k*ss me.
The weight of his upper b*dy presses me into the backrest of the couch while his muscular thighs press down on mine. He is almost kneeling while Logan climbs on the couch until I’m sitting there with one brother on either side of me.
“So gorgeous,” Logan murmurs as he starts removing my T–shirt with eager hands.
“You won’t be needing these,” Eric says as he slips me out of my undies with a smirk. He is looking downright devilish when he says, “I love your cunt. It’s so pink and beautiful.”
“So wet,” Logan chimes in.
“And your scent is like heaven,” Eric murmurs. “I wouldn’t mind sticking my nose between your legs and dying there.”
“It would be worth it,” Logan agrees, groaning as if imagining it himself.
I have to fight a moan. I love their voices and dirty words, and I love what they are doing to me, but somehow, I feel as if Logan isn’t that into this. It makes me shut my eyes and
blurt out, “Stop!”
“What is it, Duchess?” Eric asks, his voice deep as he keeps me pinned down.
“I don’t want to be rushed or for this to feel like I’m only picking one of you. I want us to be together. All three of us.”
Logan’s mouth reaches my ear, and he whispers, “You want to be with us? To be a
threesome?”
“Yes!” I exhale, not too sure of what I just said but knowing I spoke the truth.
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Eric breathes a laugh. “Then say it.”
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My breath hitches as I feel Eric’s hands return to removing my undies that are halfway down my legs. He slides them until they are on a heap on the floor, and I feel Logan follow,
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lifting my legs into his lap while my torso is with Eric.
“I will be taking care of your lips,” Eric tells me in a husky voice. There is a S*xy smirk on
his lips, and his enormous cock is hard and outlined in his boxers, the only piece of
clothing the brothers are wearing right now.
“And I will be taking care of your beautiful pink lips down here,” Logan says, tracing his finger over my wetness until a soft moan leaves my lips. “Do you want that, Duchess?”
“I want to be your girl,” I whimper as Eric grabs my hair and pulls my head back, k*ssing
my chin so I can’t keep looking at Logan as he dips down.
Suddenly, I feel his mouth between my legs. “Mmmm,” Logan moans as he slowly runs his
tongue over my entrance, flicking it over my wet core.
“Say the word, Duchess,” Eric’s voice is soft, but it’s laced with commanding intent. “Say
this is what you want.”
“I…want…this,” I breathe out. “I want you.”
“Good,” Eric grabs my n*ck again, pulling my lips to his while Logan carefully inserts a finger into my throbbing, wet cunt. It makes me gasp, but the sound gets lost inside Eric’s
talented mouth as he k*sses me.
Without warning, Eric pulls away to look at me, and my toes curl when I feel Logan’s hot
tongue around my clit, slowly lapping over it as if to savor the taste.
“That feels so good…” I whisper, moving my hands to Logan’s head to bury my fingers in his short, dark hair as he begins to lick my clit in a slow and steady rhythm.
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I feel the pleasant build–up in my belly as it grows heavier. It makes me breathe heavier as I feel the sweet ache inside me grow stronger, making me moan Eric’s name as he begins to k*ss me again.
“Oh, Duchess,” Eric whispers, pulling back to look at me for one second before k*ssing me again.
“Mmmm,” I murmur into his warm mouth, my b*dy almost numb with pleasure when Eric’s tongue slides over mine in a dominating fashion.
I feel so well taken care of.
My breathing grows heavier, and beads of sweat cover my skin when I feel Logan’s tongue start to thrust inside me, matching the rhythm of Eric’s tongue as he ravages my mouth. There is a pressure building inside of me, and I push my hips towards Logan’s mouth, riding it until something delicious starts building within me..
Oh my god.
Is this the beginning of an orgasm?
The pleasure within me makes me cry out into Eric’s mouth. Thrills are crashing inside me, and I’m convulsing while Logan is eating me out like a champ. This is almost too much. Eric k*sses me again, swallowing up my cries as I feel Logan’s tongue touching my
clit in a circular motion.
I’m overwhelmed by pleasure and feel my muscles clench around Logan’s tongue as I come. Again and again. I feel the delicious sensation of my orgasm washing over me, and I don’t want it ever to end.
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as I come down from my orgasm.
utiful,” Logan places a soft k*ss on my mound before he moves up my b*dy, and I feel him k*ss me hard, muffling my cries. “You’re so f**king perfect.”
“Oh wow,” I pant and collapse into Eric’s lap, using his thick, muscular thighs as a mattress. I look up and see him peering down at my face, smiling as his fingers trace the outline of my breasts.
“Hi,” I whisper, feeling a sudden shyness come over me as I look up at him, my cheeks flushing with warmth.
“Hi,” he says in an amused tone, the corners of his lips curving into a devilish grin.
I don’t know what else to say and feel a certain emptiness howling inside me when Eric begins climbing up from the couch. Logan is already standing up and stretching. Hel smirks knowingly when he notices me checking out his incredible b*dy and six–pack.
“We need to head back to our own room, Duchess. But remember,” Logan walks up to me, poking my nose with a possessive look on his face. “You’re our little plaything. Our beautiful little toy.”
“Only ours,” Eric growls in agreement, and I shiver when I notice his face is back to looking cold and arrogant. He is glaring at me but then averts his eyes. “Also, don’t forget to clean my room later.”
“And mine,” Logan adds. “It could need a loving touch.”
With that, the twins disappear, leaving me n*ked and confused on the couch. I blink repeatedly, trying to process everything. Did they just abandon me? What?! And here I thought they liked me, but all they are doing is playing games with me!
Is this a new way to torture and make fun of me? Are they now laughing at the faces I
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made on the couch? Are they having fun at the fact that I…came inside Logan’s mouth?
Gosh, that would be terrible!
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What the hell is going on? I should go after them, but I’m still shaky after my orgasm, to mention I’m so wet I’m afraid my thighs will stick together if I try to stand up right now. I’m not exactly sure what just happened.
…did I really just get eaten out by Logan Winter while Eric Winter k*ssed me?