Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49943 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 250(@200wpm)___ 200(@250wpm)___ 166(@300wpm)
Janus was behind me pushing in the door as soon as Milo had it open. Leander came in right after him.
Janus had my shirt off over my head seconds later and then hands were on my leggings. Leander’s hands. For once, the two of them were working in concert together. No words were spoken between them. Between anybody. No. This wasn’t about words. This was about a different kind of connection.
Janus reached my hips and yanked me to him, my bare ass against the cool denim of his jeans. His hardness was like a stone against my ass.
“Put her down there,” Leander demanded.
But Janus didn’t take me to the couch. Instead, he dragged me by my hips over to the kitchen table. Then he flipped me around and pushed me down. Not too hard—I think he was still keeping my pregnancy in mind because even though I could tell he was in a mood, he didn’t shove me down or anything. But he was still harsh when he grasped the back of my hair.
“She’s going to take our cocks. One after another. She’s gonna be our little whore tonight and she’s gonna love every fucking second of it. While her daddies run a train on her. Daddy’s little whore. Now you better be slick and ready, because this is hard.”
He unbuckled his jeans, unbuttoned them and then his cock was— He thrust in my wet pussy.
“Heh God—” I gasped.
He braced one hand on the table so he could fuck me deeper.
“You like that. Your pussy’s taking me so good. I think you want it harder.”
“Yes. Harder,” I managed to gasp out.
“Leander,” Janus ordered. “Gag her. She doesn’t get to say a word tonight. She’s our doll.”
Janus spanked my ass and then fucked me even harder.
Leander walked around the table and shoved four fingers in my mouth while his brother fucked me even harder. One hand squeezing my thickening waist, the other clutching the wood of the table so hard his knuckles were white.
Janus’s cock was impossibly hard inside me. And he was hitting… along so many spots in my canal… I blinked and sucked Leander’s fingers in my mouth.
Janus’s cock hit… oh god, those places. Spots no one never talked about. Why didn’t anybody ever talk about the other spots? Oh god, there was B sharp. Why didn’t anybody ever talk about B sharp?
It was obscene. And so, so, so hot.
And I could tell, tonight was a night that Janus just needed to fuck all his demons out.
He needed to dominate me. He needed his world to make sense again. He needed a fuck toy. I didn’t care to analyze why he needed what he needed but I was happy to give it to him.
“You like that you’re my doll?”
I did but I didn’t think he wanted me to respond. And I was okay with that.
“Good little slut,” he said and spanked my ass.
He thrust in again. “You like that? You like it when Daddy fucks you so deep? I can hear by those little noises that you do. And just listen to you juicing all over my cock.”
And then, while I’d had them take me hard before, Janus started fucking me like I’d never been fucked before. He started… well, just using my body like I was a hole. Like I was a doll and that was what Janus needed me to be. He was hurting and I was his object of comfort. Even if he couldn’t see it, I could.
And he fucked me like a man possessed.
Until he shoved my face into the table and came deep inside me. He was rough as he yanked out and let go of my hips. “Who fucks our slut next?”
“I do,” said Leander, and he sounded angry.
I tried to brace myself for another rough fuck. I could take it. My pussy was throbbing. The part of me that needed it just as much as they did was ready to be taken like this.
But when Leander came up to me, while yes, I heard his zipper go down and his buckle yank off as rough as ever…
His hands were gentle on my back. Caressing.
He couldn’t have been more opposite of his brother if he tried.
Maybe he was trying. But where Janus had been so rough and dehumanizing, Leander’s caresses were…loving.
I couldn’t help the tears that flooded my eyes as he embraced me from behind and entered me so, so slow. Maybe I did need some gentle tonight after all. Easing into my sore, swollen flesh, he squeezed me to him, wrapping his arms around me. Hugging me.
“Thank you for tonight,” he whispered in my ear.
And I would’ve sworn the twins had switched places. Who was this sweet man embracing me? I’d never seen this side of Leander before. “I’m sorry for how I’ve been lately,” he kept whispering.