Destined for Two (10 page)

With a playful tap to her nose, he opened the set of doors, allowing her to see the opulent room inside. Her mouth dropped open as she stepped in, her gaze taking in the dark wood furniture and huge bed that could fit at least four people, if not more. Her hand smoothed the sky blue silk of the comforter that covered the bed. Floor to ceiling glass doors on either side of the bed held amazing views of the lake below and the garden surrounding it.

“Oh my God, it’s beautiful.” She sighed, then moved to open one of the doors beside the bed. It led to a wide balcony with cushioned chairs to enjoy the warm afternoon weather and of course, that amazing view. Stepping outside, she walked over to the intricate iron railing that surrounded the balcony and tried to take in everything around her at once. She’d lived her whole life on a dead planet -- nothing but sand and rock and twenty-four hour sunlight. This was a dream compared to Veenori. A paradise.

One of the twins stepped behind her and placed a soft kiss on her shoulder. Heat pooled in her stomach, and she stiffened and tried to step away, only to bump into the other twin as he placed a kiss on her other shoulder.

“Do you need help undressing, Rhianna?” Jorel asked, then popped a button free at the back of her dress.

“If you’re just going to do it, why do you even ask?” she snapped, making Keenas chuckle deep in his chest.

“You should have at least some say, sweet, even though we may not always listen to you.”

“That’s a barbaric way of thinking, isn’t it? You ask, then do as you want regardless of what I say? Don’t I have maids to help me with that?” Jorel’s fingers popped another button free. “Yes,” he whispered. “But I gave them the rest of the day off.”

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“Damn both of you,” she snarled as Keenas gently bit the lobe of her ear. “You make me crazy. I can’t think when you do this.”

“That’s the general idea, sweet.”

“But I need to think. I need to make sense of all this,” she pleaded, trying to make them understand.

“Do you wish us to leave, Rhianna?” Jorel asked.

She sighed and closed her eyes, trying to get her traitorous body back under control.

“My heart says yes,” she whispered.

“But your body says no?” Keenas whispered and she nodded, momentarily resigned to the fact they could so easily turn her into a horny tramp.

“Doesn’t that tell you anything, little one?”

“Like what? That you’re great at seducing women?” Keenas’s lips spread into a grin against her neck as Jorel loosened the clip that held her hair on her head.

“No,” Jorel said, his voice full of amusement. “It should tell you that you were meant to be ours.”

“But relationships are about more than sex,” she whispered as Keenas cupped her breasts, massaging them through the material of her bodice. Her nipples hardened beneath his touch and the soft silk.

Jorel finished popping the buttons free and tugged the top of her gown down, exposing her breasts to the warm air. “Don’t talk, Rhianna. Just let us make you ours,” Jorel whispered, sending sharp currents of heat to her core.

Keenas moved in front of her as Jorel cupped a breast and lifted it in offering to his brother. Keenas teased her nipple with his tongue, circling in slow sensual licks that made her want to scream. Jorel cupped the other from behind, his fingers pinching her nipple hard, then rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.

Wetness pooled between her thighs as she imagined being fucked by both of them. In a rough move, Keenas grabbed her dress at the waist and tugged down with one hard jerk. She gasped, grabbing onto Keenas’s shoulder for support as she stepped away from the pooled material and kicked it aside.

“I can smell you,” Keenas murmured as his lips brushed up her thigh, toward the throbbing core of her.

His fingers slid between her legs and moved through the thick juices that coated her labia, and her knees almost buckled. It was amazing how fast they could make her want them, how wet they could get her. Standing, Keenas put his wet fingers at her lips.

“Open,” he ordered softly and she did, allowing him to slide them within her mouth.

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She tasted herself and, intrigued, she sucked more of his fingers into her mouth, licking away every drop of cream. With a growl, he pulled his fingers away and replaced them with his tongue. He kissed her hard and deep, making her gasp at the intensity of his possession.

Behind her, Jorel moved his fingers lower, sliding them along the cleft of her ass, to thrust into her pussy from behind. She whimpered into Keenas’s kiss, shoving her hips back toward Jorel, begging for more.

“You have such a hot pussy, Rhianna,” Jorel whispered as his fingers slowly fucked her dripping walls. “I want to feel what Keenas did. I want to feel your pussy grip my cock as I fuck you.”

She moaned, pushing her hips back against his hand harder.

“Is that what you want, little one? Do you want my cock filling your pussy?

Breaking away from the kiss, she groaned, “Yes.” Keenas returned to her breasts, feasting first on one then the other as Jorel continued to tease her from behind. “All in due time, little one. If you want me this bad now, imagine what it will be like in another few minutes.”

She whimpered and bit her lower lip as Keenas dropped to his knees and licked at her clit from the front. She moaned, burying her fingers in his hair to hold him closer. Jorel continued to thrust into her aching mound from behind, before quickly shifting gears and moving to the tight hole of her anus. His wet fingers circled, spreading her juices before gently pushing past the tight ring of resistance. She stiffened slightly against the sharp sting of pain as he added a second finger.

“No one’s taken you here before, have they, little one?”

“No,” she whispered, swallowing a moan as he thrust his fingers deeper. Keenas shifted her legs, spreading them wider so he could lick along more of her slit. With a gasp, she tried to rock her hips against his face.

Jorel removed his fingers, then slid them back in her pussy. Her legs began to tremble and she fell back against Jorel’s chest, letting him support her weight. “Oh, God,” she moaned, as Keenas added his two fingers as well, thrusting them in time with Jorel’s.

Slowly, so as not to hurt her, Jorel moved his two fingers back to her ass, thrusting them inside. Her whole body trembled at the sharp bite of burning pain, but the pain soon subsided, replaced by a burning need. Four fingers moved together -- two in her ass, two in her pussy, each rubbing against the thin membrane that separated the two channels.

Sparks lit behind her eyes as she rode one wave after another of bliss. Every part of her body tingled with sensation and heat. She felt full and consumed, and yet she wanted more -- needed more. Keenas’s tongue flicked out to lick at her clit and she lost it, her body erupting into a massive orgasm that sent her screaming over the edge.

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Jorel growled as her anus muscles contracted around his fingers, holding him deep inside her as she rocked against them, forcing them to fuck her harder. “That’s it, Rhianna,” Jorel whispered. “Let it go.”

They kept slowly fucking her, bringing her quickly back to the squirming mass of need she was before. “God, please,” she gasped. “One of you please fuck me.” Jorel moved away from her to undress and lie back on a lounge chair behind him. Once on his back, Keenas helped her to straddle his hips, putting her pussy right over his long, hard shaft. Jorel’s chest was wide and smooth, and she took a moment to slowly rock against him as she ran her hands over his skin, exploring his muscles.

With one shift of his hips, he thrust upward and took her breath away as he pushed balls-deep inside her aching pussy. He filled her full, stretching her to the brink of pain, but she pushed down, forcing him even deeper. Her head fell back on a groan as she slowly began to grind against him.

Jorel gritted his teeth as she moved over him, her hips working a slow rhythm that rubbed her clit against his lower stomach. “God, Keenas. She’s so damn tight,” Jorel growled.

“I told you. She’ll need a lot of prep.”

Rhia opened her eyes to find Keenas straddling Jorel’s chest in front of her, his cock dangling enticingly right before her lips. “Lick me, sweet,” Keenas purred as he buried his fingers in her hair and tugged her forward.

She put her hands on his thighs and enjoyed the feel of coarse hair beneath her fingers.

Leaning forward, she licked his cock from balls to tip, lingering at the head to taste his salty precum. His moan was all the encouragement she needed, and she wrapped her lips around his thick head, nipping at it with her teeth. Keenas hissed, making her smile just before engulfing more of his length into her mouth. Her jaws ached; they were stretched so wide to take him, but she didn’t care. She wanted to taste his cum, give him the same pleasure he’d given her earlier with his mouth.

Jorel thrust from beneath her, lifting her slightly as he fucked her pussy. Keenas filled her mouth, thrusting until he hit the back of her throat. She wanted to gag, he was so big and thick. She wasn’t sure she could take all of him, but she drew in a deep breath through her nose and swallowed. The motion relaxed her throat and pulled him in almost balls-deep.

“Ah, damn,” Keenas growled, his fingers tugging hard at her hair. “God, Rhianna that feels good.”

It took only a second for her jaw to become accustomed to the rod filling her throat.

Jorel moved in shallow thrusts, his gaze glued to her mouth as she sucked Keenas. The whole scene was so wild, so hot. She could come at any second, but didn’t want to. She wanted it to last, to draw out until she couldn’t take any more.

“That’s it, little one,” Jorel purred. “You look so beautiful with your mouth full of his cock.”

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Under Jorel’s encouragement, she sucked hard, determined to drain the life from Keenas if she could. She wanted him to fill her throat with his cum, while Jorel filled her pussy with his. Jorel pumped into her harder and she had to grip Keenas’s thighs to keep from falling off. With a growl around the cock in her mouth, she pressed down, meeting his harsh thrusts from below.

In no time, the three of them had a rhythm that came close to causing her to lose her mind. Her body ached and hummed, her jaws throbbed, and all of it felt so good. Keenas reached down and pinched at her nipples, sending her soaring. She moaned around his cock, and ground faster against Jorel as her body exploded into a mass of shuddering sensation.

Jorel tensed and thrust up beneath her, filling her to the womb as his cum spurted out, burning her from the inside out, his growl of pleasure echoing off the rock walls behind them. Keenas came as well, pushing forward one final time as his seed emptied down her throat. She swallowed all of him, lapping at his warm semen as it filled her mouth.

His hold on her hair loosened and Jorel relaxed beneath her, but Rhianna kept licking at Keenas, enjoying the salty, musky taste of the cum that continued to leak from the head of his shaft.

“Keep that up, sweet, and you’ll find me in your mouth again.” With a moan, she slowly licked her tongue up the thick vein that ran along the underside of his shaft. Jorel gripped her hips, rocking her slowly against his cock, which was still buried deep inside her.

“God, I could fuck her again,” Jorel growled and in answer, Rhia clenched her vaginal muscles around him, holding him tight within her walls.

His palm slapped against her hip and the sting made her gasp. She let go of Keenas’s shaft to glare down at Jorel around his brother’s hip. “Did you just spank me?” she asked, her lips twitching in amusement. He looked so delectable lying beneath her, his hair spread around the cushion, his chest still heaving and so damn thick.

“Yes. You have a problem with that, little one?”

“What if I did?” she purred.

“Move, Keenas,” Jorel growled and the second he did, Jorel cupped the back of her head, pulling her down to his mouth for a wild kiss that had her squirming.

Keenas moved behind her and bit at her hip, sending shivers down her spine. This was crazy. They were making her want them all over again. Jorel continued to invade her mouth, plundering wildly as he pulled free of her body. From behind her, she felt Keenas probe her opening with the head of his shaft. Slowly, inch by excruciating inch, he pressed forward, filling her pussy from behind.

A long, low growl left his chest as he pushed balls-deep, stretching her with his massive cock. “Damn, she feels good,” Keenas sighed as he pulled out, and then slowly pushed back in.

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His movements pushed her clit along the length of Jorel’s shaft and she broke the kiss to sigh loudly.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, little one? Being fucked by each of us,” Jorel whispered.

“Yes,” she whimpered as Keenas again pulled out and thrust back in slowly. Every inch of him stretched her, filled her, and she pressed back, begging for more and rubbing her clit against Jorel’s slick cock.

“Mmmm,” he murmured. “That feels good when you rub your pussy along my shaft.

You’re so wet, baby, so hot.”

His fingers moved to pinch and pull at her nipples, sending sharp slivers of pleasure and pain to her womb. Her legs spread wide, straddling Jorel, which helped to allow Keenas deeper access to her core and spread her labia so her clit was exposed and open to unbelievable sensation.