Chapter 18
Harlow
Mine and Axel’s mouthscrash together in a wild, frantic kiss. I should stab him, make him pay for thinking he has the right to punish me like some child. Queenie is demanding I do so, but I don’t. I trust Axel with my life, and I know he wouldn't ever hurt me. And judging by the way we’re eating each other's faces as I grind my soaked, bare pussy against his jean-covered cock, I’d say I was kinda into it. But so I don’t have to look at a smug as fuck look on his face if I was to admit to that, I just continue to devour his mouth with mine as if that hasn’t already given me away.
He grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me back from the kiss. “You taste so fucking divine,” Axel rasps as we both struggle to catch our breath. He turns to his twin. “Come have a taste, brother?”
My eyes find Cass’s, burning with heat and a hunger for me that has me squirming in Axel’s arms. “Is that what you want, my Queen?”
“Get over here,” I demand. He gives me a smile that has my insides melting as he stalks over to me. With my body still wrapped around Axel’s, Cass replaces his brother’s hand in my hair with his own as his mouth comes crashing down on mine. I moan as his tongue laps at mine like I’m something he needs to savor.
Sex lately has been tame compared to what I’ve preferred over the years. But each time I’m with one of my people, I realize the hard, crazy, animal sex is more Queenie’s style. Even if I was the one in power, she was right there guiding me. For Queenie, it’s what she loves, craves, the violent pain and pleasure. But me? I used it as a form of control. I was the one in charge, taking what I wanted, how I wanted it, and that helped me because I lived so long with no voice, with no power over my own body.
So, allowing my lovers to take control like they have been, has given me so much peace I didn’t even know I needed.
I never had someone to love me, to protect me. Someone who would destroy the world to see me happy.
So right now, I need to just get lost, lost in the feeling of these two brothers whose hearts I own completely.
“Fuck, brother,” Cass groans as he pulls back from the kiss, licking his lips. “Like chocolate and sin.”
I can’t help but giggle because I just ate a ton of chicken wings. But I love them for being so sweet.
“More,” I demand as I grind myself on Axel. “You’re wearing too many clothes. I need my two viking lovers to strip naked and fuck me like a fucking ragdoll.”
Cass’s eyes never leave mine as he undoes his pants, letting them and his boxers drop to the floor. His large hand grips his thick cock as he gives it a few strokes. I’m hypnotized by the movement, my mouth watering as I picture myself getting down on my knees like a good little girl. “What if we get caught?” Cass’s voice has me snapping from my cock trance.
“If they have a problem, I’ll kill them.” I grin.
“Really?” Axel says as Cass takes his shirt off so he’s now completely naked. Fuck, he’s so damn fine. His long blond hair flows down over his shoulders ending just over his pecs. Abs I wanna trace with my fingertips, thick arms that have no problem holding me like I weigh nothing, and legs like fucking tree trunks. And speaking of thick, that cock? Forearm, baby. Maybe not yours, but it’s the size of mine.
“No,” I answer Axel, not able to look away from the fucking god before me. King, my king. One of them. “But I’d kick their ass until they forgot what they saw.”
“I think this needs to go,” Cass says, stepping up to me and pulling my shirt off over my head. My nipples are already achingly hard. “No bra?” he asks, his voice husky with need.
“Free the nipple and all,” I moan as he leans over and takes one of them into his mouth, swirling his tongue around a few times before giving me a nip and making my core flood. I’m sure Axel’s jeans have a massive wet spot right now.
“Give her to me,” Cass says, taking me from Axel. I release my grip on Axel and cling to his identical twin.
“Cock. I need that in me, now, please,” I tell him, wiggling in his arms as my wet folds brush against his hot, velvety cock.
He chuckles, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. “So impatient, my little vixen. You want my cock?” he asks.
Games. I don’t like them, but they love to play them anyways. “That’s what I said,” I grumble, moving one of my hands to reach down and guide him to my entrance. But he grips my ass while rolling his hips so that he grinds against me, making no room for my hand. “Cass,” I growl. “Put it in me.”
“With pleasure, my love.” He grins before lifting me up, and over just slightly before shoving me down hard on his cock. I cry out at the sudden intrusion, loving the burn his thick dick gives my pussy as I struggle to adjust to him.
“Fuuuuck,” he groans. “Your pussy feels so damn good around my cock. That’s it, baby girl, strangle me.” I clench around him, making him groan.
“Don’t have all the fun without me,” Axel says as Cass starts to move me up and down on his cock. My nails dig into Cass’s back as I hold onto him, my eyes rolling back at the painfully slow way he’s gliding me up and down on his dick as he waits for his brother to get ready.
The anticipation of having them both inside of me at once is overwhelming, but the idea has my pussy approving.
The sound of clothes rustling has my eyes fluttering open as I look over to a completely nude, Axel. He’s a mirror image of his brother. Same hair, face, body and fuck, even the same monster cock. The only difference is, Axel is covered in ink while Cass is a clean, smooth canvas. Licking my lips, I devour his body with my eyes.
“Can you take us both, my Queen?” Axel asks, stepping up behind me, pushing me into Cass so that I’m trapped between them. I feel the tip of his cock brush against my hole. My legs lock around Cass, my pussy gripping him as my heart rate starts to beat wildly out of control. “So perfectly imperfect.” Axel’s lips brush against my shoulder as his hands rub up and down the outside of my thighs.
“And all ours,” Cass says, thrusting his hips as his lips kiss the column of my neck.