Page 113 of Twisted Play

“Yes!” she wailed. “Fuck!”

I worked her ass gently then slid in another finger. She moaned as her thighs clenched around my head.

“Why does that feel so good?” she breathed. “I hate you both.”

“I don’t think you do,” Cole said. “I think you love every minute of this because it lets you forget everything but what we’re doing to you.” He nipped the underside of her breast, and she jerked off the bed. “Isn’t that right, slut? Isn’t that why you were being a brat earlier? So we’d do exactly what we’re doing now? Forcing you to accept pleasure you can’t admit you want.”

A single tear streaked down Eva’s cheek. I reached for her hand, twining our fingers together.

“Just ask, sweet kitten. We’ll give you everything you need,” I promised her.

I slid a third finger into her ass, and she moaned, full throated and open. “Tell us what you need, love.”

Eva’s eyes opened, clear and green. She reached down to touch my shoulder with one hand and wrapped the other around Cole’s neck, dragging him in for a kiss.

“You,” she whispered. “I need you both. I want you.”

Cole brushed his lips over hers in a move that was as shockingly tender as it was sweet. “Tell me what you need.”

Her fingers tightened around his neck. “Fuck me, Cole. Both of you. Make it hurt. Make me forgeteverything.”

“Your wish is my command.” He looked at me, wonder in his eyes, as if he couldn’t believe the gift we’d been given. “Sit on the edge of the bed.”

I moved so I sat beside our sweet toy, who was crying and trembling and so fucking brave.

“Straddle him, sweetheart,” Cole instructed.

Shaking so hard she could barely move, Eva sat up and moved over me. Her wet pussy slid over my cock, and I moaned. Fuck, she felt good—soft and slick and perfect.

She looked up at me with those big green eyes, absolutely terrified of what was going to happen.

I reached for her, running my hands over her lusciouships, my grip firm. “It’s going to be okay,” I whispered against her cheek. “I’ve got you, kitten. We’re going to make you feel so good.”

“Promise?” she whispered back, her voice broken.

“Promise.” I pressed a kiss to her jaw, my thumbs stroking slow circles against her skin. “You’re already being so good for me.”

She rose up on her knees so her entrance teased the tip of my cock, and then she sank down slowly, her eyes wide as she took me in, piercing by piercing.

“Who do you belong to?” I asked her as she bottomed out and moaned, throwing her head back and exposing that perfect throat, begging for me to mark it up.

Mark it up?Who the fuck was I? Cole had corrupted me as quickly as he’d corrupted Eva, and I wanted more—cravedmore.

“Fuck you,” she said, breathless and defiant. “I’ve got what I need.”

She started moving, riding me like she didn’t need anyone but herself, and fuck, I couldn’t stop her. I didn’t want to. It felt too fucking good to have her like this—willing, fucking me because she wanted to.

Cole, on the other hand, had no such compunctions. He slapped her ass, hard, and she shrieked. He must have hit the welts he left with the belt earlier.

“No, you don’t,” he said. “You said you needed both of us.” Before she could argue, he shoved her down on my cock, and fuck, her pussy clenched like a vice. “Now don’t fucking move.”

She whimpered, but Cole was already reaching for a bottle of lube, flipping the cap open with a snap. The liquid poured down her ass in a slow, slick trail. “God, look at you,” he sneered. “Dripping for it like a fucking needy littlewhore. You love this, don’t you? Love it when I bend you over and use you.”

Eva whined and wriggled on my cock. “Please,” she gasped. “I need?—”

“You had your chance to get what you needed,” Cole said, his tone cruel and smug.

“I told you,” she gasped. “I need you both.”