Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 79726 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79726 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 399(@200wpm)___ 319(@250wpm)___ 266(@300wpm)
I gasp, my fingers again scrabbling against the wet marble.
The next moment, he’s penetrating me. Both from behind, and oh, god—
I reach a hand down from the marble and clench it around the thick tail that has just slid inside my pussy, urging it deeper. Fuck, that’s so dirty. And so right. I feel completely claimed.
“Yes,” Remus says, “You are mine. Finally. Completely. Mine.”
“How much control do you have over your tail?” I whimper as I grasp the thick appendage even harder. It swivels around in my pussy while the intense fullness of him at my backside has my eyes rolling back in my head.
“Not much, why?” Remus says, at the same time that a nearly but not quite identical voice says, “Complete. And I can feel everything.”
“What the—” Remus starts to tug away, but I hold tighter to his—their—tail.
“Don’t go,” I beg, wild with lust and on the edge of the headiest orgasm I’ve ever had. Are Remus and Romulus really both there? Both awake and penetrating me at the same time? I clench all my muscles on their cock and tail, and almost simultaneously, both of their voices groan in deep pleasure.
“Feel her brother,” comes Romulus’s voice. “She wants this.”
“How are you awake?” Remus growls but doesn’t pull away this time. Instead, he only grips my hips and begins to move his cock in my ass, plunging slightly in and out in a way that has me barely able to separate one thought from another. Especially while the tail in my pussy has found an especially sensitive spot that has my eyes flying open.
“I don’t know, and I don’t care,” Romulus says. “Let’s take care of her. Together, brother.”
I gasp, my fingernails squeezing the tail as pleasure bites through me. G-spot. I think Romulus found it and is massaging my G-spot with such intensity that I—
At the same time, Remus’s cock presses forward between the thin layer of flesh between their two appendages, making it feel sooooo—
I scream and thrash, their hands keeping me up as I give over to the pleasure spiking from my pelvis outward. It feels like a miracle, and my entire body seizes and clenches on both of them.
Chapter Twenty-Five
ROMULUS
I don’t know if this is some once-in-a-lifetime magic. I can’t see her, only the steam and the back wall of the shower.
But oh, gods that I’m suddenly tempted to believe in, I can feel her. It’s so intimate with her grasping my tail like that with such need. I never imagined a tail could feel like a—
I’d swear I was fucking her, except with the most dexterous cock, and when I close my eyes, I can feel every bit inside her, especially the tiny bulbous, bubble-like spot deep in her center. When I rub and press on it, she clenches her inner muscles at the same time, and her nails dig into the outer length of my tail.
Feeling her go wild, losing herself to pleasure while impaled between us, is the single most glorious moment of my life. Beyond battle glory, beyond any successful scheme, waking to find her grasping my tail and tugging me into her sacred place is the single most cherished memory I’ll ever care about. This alone I want to hold on to. Forever.
I feel my shared spine with Remus go stiff, and then pleasure rocks us both. It is both my body and not. I can control nothing except our tail, but I don’t care. I’m awake, and I feel the echoes of my brother’s pleasure as his cock releases its gush.
The adrenaline of pleasure lights up my own brain centers, and together, the three of us quake and drip and clench around one another. The shower spray continues as if it will wash away all our secrets.
And then, when I blink next, I realize I am now looking at the back of my beloved Lo-Ren’s head, and my cock is still stiff, though spent and dripping, embedded in her dark anus. I shudder, one last small gush of pleasure spurting out as Lo-Ren clenches again around my cock. My cock now.
I can’t feel my tail anymore, and I look behind me as if I could see if Remus is awake. But, of course, it’s impossible to see the back of one’s own head.
“Brother?” I call, but there’s only silence.
I close my eyes and bow my forehead against Lo-Ren’s back. With a grunt of disappointment, I carefully withdraw my cock from her precious ass.
“Who’s there?” Lo-Ren asks, voice uncertain.
My chest clenches. Will she be displeased to hear it is me? “Romulus,” I say, hoping my voice is not as weak as my legs suddenly feel. “Just Romulus now.”
It feels both wrong and right to have this stolen pleasure with her. But I can still remember her hand clutching the tail and guiding me into her. I can remember her holding both of us, knowing it was both of us. When I feel her body stiffen slightly, I fear for the worst.