Page 59 of The Twins

“Get a vibe,” Finn said. “I want to see it sliding into her juicy cunt.”

Cillian chuckled, opened a drawer to my side, and produced a box containing a big black cock-shaped vibrator complete with engorged veins. “This should do.” He tore open the seal and pulled it out.

A tremble went through me at the size of it, and I gripped the sides of the narrow bench.

“Like this.” Finn drew my right leg up, higher still, and looped it over his shoulder. “We need access.”

Now I was totally exposed, my needy, sopping pussy on show.

“How does it feel to be our plaything? Our entertainment?” Finn asked.

My heart did a little extra beat. That’s what I was. They were playing with me. “It feels…sexy.”

“Good.” He slid his fingers over my pussy lips. “Now keep on being a good girl, take what we give you, and you’ll be rewarded.”

Cillian lifted my other leg onto his shoulder, and then with one click and a small thud, the section of the bench that my legs had been on dropped away.

He grinned and stood between my legs with the lube-coated vibe angled at my pussy. “Come as many times as you want, doll, we don’t have rules on that.”

“Good to know.” My pussy trembled. I was hot yet cool with all of the oil. And my position, it was so sordid, so sexy, so…it was a fantasy I hadn’t known I’d had until this moment. And now I needed filling. I wanted to feel so full that I couldn’t take any more, that I was utterly owned by them.

But they seemed in no rush to get naked. That was a turn-on, too, being the only one without clothes and panting desperately for it.

“So pretty,” Finn said and fingered my entrance.

And then the head of the vibrator was there, easing in. I held my breath and arched my back as Cillian pushed it to full depth on an easy slippery ride. The sense of being filled was a relief, and I clenched around it.

“Fuck yeah,” Cillian said. “So hot to see her take it all.”

Finn set his fingers on my clit and rubbed again. My legs trembled, and the first sparks of an orgasm gripped me.

“I reckon she could take more,” Finn said. “After a few orgasms, you know, if she was really relaxed.”

“More? Like a fist?” Cillian pulled the vibe halfway out then easing it in again.

“Yeah, a fist, that would be fucking hot.”

What? Take a fist? Up there? I was about to voice my concern, but the vibrator came to life, sending strong pulses of pleasure through my pelvis.

“Oh God,” I moaned and clasped my breasts. “That’s so…”

“So beautiful,” Finn said, upping the pace on my clit with his fingertips.

I tossed my head from side to side. With Cillian fucking me with the buzzing vibe and Finn spinning his devilishly clever fingertips over my clit, I wouldn’t last long.

“Oh! Oh! Please…” I cried out. “I’m…”

“Yes, come,” Finn said. “Come now.”

I did, my body bursting into a series of powerful spasms and my heart clattering against my chest.

The vibe seemed to go higher still as I pulsed around it and ecstasy filled my veins and jerked my muscles. Bright lights flashed behind my closed lids. I wailed through the bliss, letting them know how good it felt.

“Fuck yeah.” Finn drew me to sitting and into his arms. “You’re incredible. A wet dream come to life.”

He kissed me, and I sagged against him, my legs dangling now from the very edge of the bench.

Cillian flicked off the vibrator but kept it lodged inside me. I was still quivering around, the aftershocks of my orgasm ravaging me.