Page 60 of The Twins

“So sexy.” Cillian kissed my neck sending tingles over my scalp. My body was alive with sensation, on fire, I was high on their attentions.

“We’re not finished with you yet, not by a long shot,” Finn said, cupping my face. “That was just the warm-up.”

“Yes,” I managed and set my hands over his chest. “Okay.”

He grinned, a sinfully sexy grin that made me wonder just what else was coming my way.

“Bend over.” Cillian turned me over. “Show us your pretty pale ass.”

I allowed them to move me like a rag doll. I was relaxed and sated and happy to press down on the bench, feet on the floor, breasts flattened. I sighed and put my hands beneath my left cheek, closed my eyes.

“This can stay in for now.” Cillian moved the vibrator in and out of my pussy several times then lodged it high. “But not on, you can beg for that.”

“Oh fuck,” I murmured and gripped around it. It was heavy and dense.

Finn chuckled. “I think she’ll be begging pretty soon.”

“Oh!” I stiffened a little at a new sensation in the hollow of my back and then realized it was the warm candle wax again, being poured onto my skin.

Finn massaged it into my flesh, massaging it up to my shoulders and then over my ass cheeks. His touch was delicious and adoring, and a tremble of pleasure tapped up my spine.

A sudden cracking sound had me stiffening. I opened my eyes.

Cillian stood before me, fully naked now, and holding the cat-o’-nine tails. “You ready to feel the cat?” he asked. Excitement danced in his eyes. He was thickly erect, and with his free hand he tugged his cock ring.

“She’s ready,” Finn answered for me as he spread the oil down my ass crack.

“It’ll hurt,” Cillian said, “but that’s the idea, to mix pleasure with pain.”

I didn’t reply, though my body stiffened.

“Stay relaxed,” Finn said. “To get the best experience.”

Cillian flicked the cat through the air a few more times then stood behind me.

My jaw tensed, and my toes curled.

“Your ass will look and feel amazing when it’s red and hot.” Cillian rubbed his hand over the globe of my right buttock.

The air shifted a second before the cat struck. And when it did, darts of white-hot heat shot over my skin. I gasped and closed my eyes.

“That’s it,” Cillian said, immediately rubbing the sting he’d created. “And hold that vibe deep.”

“Good girl.” Finn came up to my head and stroked my hair. “Take it all.”

Cillian swatted me again. It wasn’t such a shock this time, and the heat of the sting wasn’t unpleasant. He wasn’t using all of his strength, he was toying with me.

“Like this.” Finn fisted his hand into my hair and gripped it by the roots. He tugged my head up. “Suck me, Rebecca. Suck my cock while Cillian flogs you.”

I opened my mouth and took his cock. His rough-ish treatment another surprising turn-on.

He pushed deep and determinedly.

Cillian struck again, covering both of my ass cheeks this time.

I jolted, and the vibe shifted.

“Careful now,” Cillian said, adjusting it and sliding it deep again. “If you let it fall out, you won’t get it back.”