Stealing Beauty

His eyes narrowed. “Fine,” he growled. “You want to know?”

  “I asked.”

  The thing was, I knew his trepidation. His reluctance to tell me was the same reluctance I had to hear it. Because as strange as it was, I was starting to get that these weren’t lines. And even stranger, I knew what he meant. The idea of them with other woman made me mad for some reason, like they were mine and some other woman touching them made my blood boil.

  But I was also so freaking curious. I was so curious and so wet at what two of them with a girl meant.

  “What do you want to know?”

  I swallowed. “Do you take turns?”

  “Sometimes.”

  I squeezed my legs together under my gown, the heat flooding my panties.

  “Sometimes one of us has her and then the other follows. And other times,” He grinned. “And other times, it’s at the same time.”

  “What do you mean at the same—”

  “He means,” Cade growled, one of us takes her from behind while she wraps her lips around the other one’s cock.”

  The filthy word sizzled through the stuffy library air, making me shiver and making heat bloom inside my rapidly dampening panties.

  “You both fuck her at the same time?”

  Caspian groaned.

  “What?” I breathed

  “I think I like you saying that word.”

  I grinned impishly. “What, fuck?”

  His jaw tightened. “I think we should keep playing. Cade’s up.”

  Something had changed in the room. It was warmer, and the tension was palpable. I turned to Cade, feeling my heart pound.

  “Truth or dare,” he said lowly.

  I swallowed. “Truth,” I whispered.

  “How wet are you right now?” he growled.

  I whimpered.

  “Tell me, Princess,” he husked.

  I looked into my lap, my face crimson.

  “Very,” I managed to whisper out.

  He groaned as he shifted in his chair.

  “My turn,” Caspian purred on the couch next to me.

  “Truth or dare.”

  “Dare,” I managed to choke out, my whole world spinning round me.

  “Show us.”

  I froze.

  “What?”

  “Show us,” he growled. “Show us how wet you are.”

  My eyes went wide.

  “Take off your panties, Princess,” he growled. “And show us how turned on you are.”

  I didn’t think. I didn’t dwell on how this “wasn’t me” or how this “wasn’t proper.”

  Because screw it, maybe it was me, and maybe I didn’t feel like being proper right then. In fact, maybe I felt like being very un-proper.

  And so I did.

  My heart racing, my blood like fire inside, I slowly reached under my gown and hooked my fingers into my panties. I shivered as I pulled them down my legs, feeling them cling to the sticky, dewy wetness of my pussy before peeling away. I pushed them down to my ankles, balling them up and starting to shove them behind me on the couch, but Caspian’s hand suddenly went to mine.

  I glanced up, paling as he shook his head, grabbed them from my hand, and brought them to his nose. I whimpered, shivering as he groaned, his hand tightening on my wet panties as he inhaled, before passing them to Cade, who did the same. The panties were soaking wet too, and I felt the naughty shiver tease through me.

  “My turn,” I managed to croak out as I turned to Cade.”

  “Truth or—”

  “Dare,” he growled.

  “I dare you to show me,” I whispered.

  The corners of his mouth turned up. “Show you what, Princess?”

  He knew, he just wanted to hear me say it.

  “Show me how turned on you are.”

  “You sure you want to go there?” he husked.

  I nodded.

  He only hesitated a second before his hand went to his belt. I shivered as he loosened it, his fly coming down. He reached in, and suddenly the moan just tumbled from my mouth as he pulled out his thick, throbbing, enormous cock.

  My jaw dropped.

  Holy. Shit.

  He grinned, wrapping his hand around it.

  “That’s how turned on you make me,” he growled, stroking his huge, pulsing erection before my eyes.

  I could feel the wetness flooding between my legs, my pussy tingling in raw, naked desire. My eyes locked onto his thick shaft, throbbing under his touch as his hand slipped up and down.

  “Now, Princess.”

  My eyes went to his, both of us panting.

  “Truth or dare?”

  I only took one second of thinking.

  “Dare,” I whispered.

  “Good girl,” he purred.

  He nodded at Caspian. “I want you to take his cock out now, and I want to see you wrap your hand around it.”

  I’m pretty sure I moaned out loud as I slowly turned towards the gorgeous prince sitting on the couch next to me. His eyes flashed fire as mine dropped to his lap, going wide at the thick bulge. Slowly, almost not believing that this was me, my hands crept out. I shivered at the groan he made when my hands landed on that bulge. I could feel him twitch under his tuxedo pants, the iron hardness pulsing under my fingers.

  My hand moved to his zipper, and I panted as I start to tug on it. Caspian just groaned, leaning back as I tugged his zipper down. I moved up to his belt, undoing it and pushing it away as I popped the button to his tuxedo pants. Trembling, and more turned on then I’d ever been, I slowly slipped my fingers into the front of his boxer briefs.

  I gasped.

  His cock was hot, and throbbing, and pulsing under my small fingertips. I could feel the power there, the way he bulged under my touch, and I whimpered as I started to wrap my fingers around him. I used my other hand to gently pull the briefs down before Caspian took over, shoving his pants and his boxers down to his knees.

  I gasped loudly as his huge cock sprang up, pulsing in the firelight, and sticking straight up against his abs. I squeezed my legs together as I reached out, letting my fingers play over the underside of him and thrilling as he groaned.

  “Just like that, Princess.”

  I moaned quietly as I wrapped my hand around him, feeling this sort of power as he throbbed under my touch. I stroked my hand up and down, feeling the silky skin and the thick muscle beneath. I moved closer, my eyes locked on his dick as I stroked him up and down. I felt the couch sink next to me, and I turned my face as Cade sank down next to me. His hand moved up into my hair, and I moaned as he wrapped it in his fist. He pulled me towards him, and suddenly, our lips came crashing together.

  I moaned into that kiss, my hand still wrapped around his twin’s cock. I felt Caspian groan, moving his mouth to my neck and biting it gently as Cade’s tongue played with mine. Hands slipped over my gown, moving up to cup my breasts through fabric — fingers rolling over a nipple and making me shiver.

  My other hand dropped to Cade’s lap, and I moaned into his kiss as I wrapped it around his cock as well. I had both of them in my hands, throbbing, rock hard, so freaking huge, and all for me.

  This was “how it worked.” And God did I want them.

  Hands found my hair, and I twisted, pulled from Cade towards Caspian as he crushed his mouth to mine. His tongue sought mine, and I could feel Cade’s hands on my thighs, pushing my dress higher.

  I broke the kiss, turning back to kiss Cade as his hand slipped under my gown.

  “So fucking wet,” he purred, and I moaned as I felt his big finger drag over my pussy.

  “Tell us to stop and we’re done here,” he growled. “But I swear Princess, if you—”

  “I definitely don’t want you to stop,” I moaned out, kissing him fiercely.

  I wanted this. And I wanted it with them, more than anything. I felt the spark, and the connection there. Hell, I’d have been okay if what we were doing was just letting go for some fun, but I knew it was more than that. I knew
we all three felt the connection.

  Cade’s finger pushed in, making me moan as he started to stroke it in and out of my slippery wetness, and both of their cocks twitched in my hands as I moaned loudly.

  He broke the kiss, pulling away, and slowly turning my head towards his twin.

  “I want to watch you take his cock in your mouth,” he growled into my ear. “I want to watch those lips stretch around his fat cock, and I want to feel how wet you get when you do it.”

  I was lost, spinning out of control with all of this, and I didn’t care. I’d never done this. Not including the times alone with my fingers in my bed, the entirety of my sexual experience was one awkward, thirty-second round of sex, in the dark. I’d never done anything else, and here I was about to do it with two hot twins.

  I looked at Caspian, stroking his cock as I leaned in and kissed him. His hand tightened in my hair, the other moving up under my gown as well. His finger brushed my clit before he pulled away and leaned back.

  I lowered my head.

  His cock head was soft against my lips, but as I parted them and lowered them around his shaft, I could feel the thick strength and power there. I moaned softly, letting my tongue play over his head and the underside of it while my lips wrapped around his crown. He groaned, his fingers tangling in my hair and his thumb brushing my jaw. I moaned around him, slowly trying to get more of his enormous cock in his mouth, but knowing there was no way more than the first two inches would.

  I brought both hands up to him then, stroking him slowly as I suckled on the head. I moaned around him, thrilling at the groans coming from his mouth.

  Suddenly, I moaned louder as I felt myself being pulled up onto the couch. My legs spread, and I shivered as I felt my gown being pushed up around my waist. The warm air of the room hit my bare, dripping wet pussy and I whimpered as I felt hands push my thighs apart.

  I gasped as I felt hot breath on my skin, moving higher. And when I felt the stubble against my inner thigh, I cried out.

  “Suck his cock, Princess,” Cade growled. “Suck his cock while I lick this sweet, sweet pussy until you’re begging me to stop.”

  6

  Cade

  I groaned as I spread her legs wide and leaned in, her sweet, pink, perfect little pussy so open and ready for me. She glistened in the firelight, her thighs trembling as I let my lips trace up over her skin.

  My thumb stroked her lips, brushing up and down and pushing between them just as I dragged up to roll over her clit. My breath washed over her, making her tremble and moan. The sound was muffled, and I glanced up, groaning as I saw her pouty lips wrapped around Caspian’s dick.

  I could smell her arousal — the scent of her making my cock throb almost painfully between my legs. I wrapped a hand around it, fisting it and feeling the pleasure rumble through me as I leaned in and placed a kiss right in that little crease between her thigh and her pussy.

  And then I stopped teasing. Then I leaned in, pushed my tongue deep in her folds and took a long, slow lick all the way up to her clit.

  Ilana cried out, pulling away from Caspian and almost screaming in pleasure as I wrapped my lips around her clit and let my tongue dance over it. I growled, one hand stroking my own cock as I used the fingers of the other to spread her lips. My tongue traced up and down, pushing deep into her opening, like I was fucking her with my tongue, before coming up to mercilessly play with her clit. My hand slid higher, pushing her gown up around her waist and reaching higher. I pulled the top of her dress down, yanking it over her breast. I glanced up, groaning into her cunt as her full breasts spilled out, her pink little nipples so hard and ready.

  My eyes landed on that mouth of hers, bobbing slowly on Caspian again, her hands stroking the lucky fucker as he groaned and dropped his head back. His hands moved down to her freed breasts, cupping them and letting his fingers tease her nipples.

  I pushed a finger against her opening, slipping two up inside and stroking them in and out as my tongue danced back and forth across her clit. Fuck she was sweet, and tangy, and fucking perfect. And I wanted all of her.

  I started to finger her faster, my tongue swirling over her clit again and again as her body started to tense. She pulled away from Caspian, barely able to even just stroke him as her cries filled the room. She looked like she was about to have a damn seizure, her chest rising and falling, her thighs shaking, and her whole body trembling under my tongue. And I wanted to push her over, but I wanted more.

  I wanted to give her more.

  I pulled back, my eyes looking up to grab Caspian’s attention. I nodded, and he nodded back. We knew each other’s looks.

  Gently, he pulled away from her, and before she could even know what was happening, he was off the couch and on his knees, his mouth right by her pussy.

  I pulled back, pushing her one leg up high so that her knee was hooked over the back of the couch, letting my twin lean in and taste her sweetness. He growled, and she whimpered as his tongue slipped over her clit.

  I moved lower, my cock throbbing in anticipation of making this princess come harder than she’d ever conceived of coming before.

  She moaned as I palmed her skin. She even gasped as I let a finger slip over the seam of her ass. But when my breath came hot against her tight little asshole, she started to freeze.

  “Wait, I—”

  “Just relax.” Caspian groaned, his tongue flicking her clit and making her cry out. “Let us do this for you.”

  I didn’t hesitate again, I just went for it.

  Ilana screamed — like actually screamed — when the tip of my tongue pressed against her tight little asshole. I swirled it over her forbidden hole, loving the way she squealed and cried out in pure pleasure. Caspian’s tongue was merciless her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy as my hands spread her ass wide and my tongue pushed right up against her unyielding opening. I pushed in and out, teasing her ass with my tongue as Caspian did the same to her clit, and slowly, she started to just shatter for us.

  Her moans grew louder and louder as she started to tumble out of control. And then, with a final swirl of my tongue on her ass and Caspian’s over her clit, she suddenly broke.

  Ilana cried out as her orgasm slammed through her, her whole body convulsing and her pussy flooding Caspian’s face. We slowed, but kept teasing her, kept pushing her until we were both positive that this orgasm was one she’d never forget. Not fucking ever.

  Finally, we relented, letting her catch her breath, her whole body shivering as we moved back up onto the couch with her.

  Fuck she looked beautiful. Her gown was bunched around her waist and pulled down over her breasts, her hair wild, her face flushed. I let my hand stroke her thighs. She turned to me, and before it knew it, she was kissing me fiercely, hungrily. She turned, and practically attacked Caspian, doing the same to him as her hand dropped to my cock, making me groan.

  Slowly, she turned, and started to slide off the couch onto her knees. She pushed the dress down, kicking it away until she was kneeling naked between us, a hand on each of our cocks.

  “Are we still playing?” she breathed.

  I groaned. “What?”

  “The game,” she whispered, her eyes darting from my cock to Caspian’s.

  “I— shit, Princess,” I growled. “I think we’re past truth or—”

  “Because I need to dare you,” she husked, her eyes meeting mine. “Both of you.”

  “Dare us to what?” Caspian growled, her hand sliding up and down his pulsing cock.

  “I dare you to show me how,” she breathed. “Show me how the two of you take a girl.”

  “Can’t do that,” Caspian growled.

  Her face started to fall before he leaned down, pulled her up, and kissed her gently.

  “We can’t show you like you’re just any girl,” he whispered. “Because you’re something else altogether. The past, it was all meaningless to us. It was just us trying and failing to find what we were actually after,
until tonight.”

  I leaned over, pulling her to me and kissing her as well. “Until we found you.”

  “So, you wanna dare us, Princess?” Caspian growled his hand tightening in her hair. “Then dare us to show you how we take you together.”

  7

  Ilana

  I moaned as I felt Caspian’s hand tighten in my long hair, tangling it around his fingers. He drew me closer, his fist pumping his cock as he pulled me up to his mouth. He kissed me fiercely, my whole world spinning as I felt the throbbing length of his cock pressing against my breast, his tongue dancing across mine.

  I could feel Cade move off the couch onto the floor, his hands skimming my back down to cup my ass. Fingers pushed lower and I moaned as I felt them tease over my pussy. His lips kissed and nibbled up my back, until he pulled me away from Caspian and twisted me around to kiss my lips.

  “Last chance, Princess,” he growled. “We’re not going to hold back here.”

  “We won’t be able to,” Caspian groaned.

  “Don’t,” I whispered.

  “You’re saying that, but I think you need to understand—”

  “I want it all.”

  “You’re going to get all of it,” Cade moaned into my ear, making me shiver. “But you need to know something.”

  I turned, my eyes meeting his.

  Cade shook his head. “We’re not into the one-night thing. We want you right now because we want you, not just this,” he whispered. “We do this, and it’s not just for tonight. We need you to think about that.”

  I shook my head.

  “I don’t have to think about it.”

  And I knew it was true. I knew I’d never even have left the ballroom with them if I didn’t know it was true. Because the truth of it was, I’d felt the spark the second they’d laid eyes on me. I’d been confused, because I’d convinced myself a while ago that what I’d felt when I saw them wasn’t real, and couldn’t ever be real.

  But I’d felt it. That real, tangible, body-tingling, heart-pulling spark. Somehow, these two were everything I hadn’t been looking for. Which was insane, but there it was. Kissing me, touching me, and showing me it all.