Twin Princes’ Desire

Chapter 4: Hush Little One

!!! s*x scene incoming. Readers beware. !!! Enjoy ;)

Lyla POV

"Lyla.... Hello?" Eric persisted as he knocked again.

"You better answer him little one, or he might come barging in and see us like this," Trent whispered, seductively biting my lobe and moving down to my neck. I felt as his fingers began to hook themselves against my opening.

"Uhh... we'll be out in just a minute Eric..." I stopped as I smothered a gasp. Trent slid 2 fingers through my opening and started moving them in a curved motion, hitting my shallow G spot.

"Ohhh good lord Trent you're going to kill me with pleasure," I murmured.

"Is everything okay Lyla? You sound weird," Eric pushed.

"Do I need to come in?"

"No!" I yelped.

" Everything is fine, I'm just getting ready while Trent cleans the bathroom," I rushed in panting breaths. I try to wriggle away from Trent, but that only makes things worse as he increases his pace, tightening his hand against my throat. Using his hand, he moved my face close to his, dipping down to roughly nibble my neck close to where werewolves bite their mates.

"Oooooh s**t, f**k me, f**k me, f**k me," I chanted as the pleasure in my core built.

"Are you about to come, little one? Better keep quiet. Eric has sensitive hearing, you know. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if he could hear your moans already. He's probably hard as a rock and palming his bulge. Maybe I should ask if he wants to join us? Just imagine him taking you from behind and me taking you from this pretty little mouth of yours."

The visual almost sent me over the edge.

"Oh, that excites you, does it?" he pumped his fingers faster, rubbing my c**t with his thumb.

"Trent's cleaning the bathroom... That's peculiar. Well, how long will you be?" Eric asked, sounding completely normal.

I peered over around to Trent, who shrugged his shoulders while moving his hand around my throat to pull hard at my clasped n****e. My hand clapped against my mouth as an o****m ripped through my body. I tried to muffle my scream as Trent rubbed my c**t violently, extending the o****m. My hand tried to push his away but he remained unmoving.

"Answer him or I will keep rubbing," Trent whispered.

"30 minutes! Give us 30 minutes!" I moaned, unable to hold back the obvious arousal in my voice.

"Oh uh okay I will tell the others. Uh have fun!" Eric sputtered out, falling over his words as he all but sprinted away from the door.

Trent ceased his rubbing and flipped me around on the bed. He grabbed his belt and tied my hands against the bedhead.

"This is so you can't touch yourself. Do you want a taste little one?" he asked as he straddled his muscular legs on either side of my shoulders.

I licked my lips excitedly "Yes, please sir." Before I could register what was happening, he grabbed a fistful of my hair, making me gasp and he shoved his huge member into my awaiting mouth. I choked as he moved back and forth, getting deeper every time. I eventually found my rhythm and started moaning against him. Using my tongue, I flicked and circled it around him, causing a grunt and groan to follow.

"f**k Lyla, that feels so f*****g good." I matched his thrusts and sucked him like a lollipop and massaged him with my lips. His thrusts became faster as he became louder. Without any warning, his members began to twitch and hot liquid squirted into my mouth. I gagged before licking it all up and swallowing the salty substance greedily.

I looked up to see Trent watching me under his lashes, gold peaking through."

"Such a good f*****g girl," his guttural voice resounded around the room before he flipped me over onto my hands and knees. My bottom was up in the air facing him. A sharp smack echoed through the room and a sting on my right cheek formed. Moaning, I began panting and moving my bum side to side.

"f**k yes!" I yelled.

Smack...

"f**k me!"

Smack...

"Please sir!" I panted, trying to catch my breath as I felt my juice soaking the inside of my thighs. I felt him lower between my thighs before my breath hitched. With his long tongue he licked my c**t all the way up to my bum entrance. A long, loud moan came out as he continued the same motion over and over again.

After what felt like an eternity, he stopped and positioned himself at my rear entrance. He wound his hand around my front and started rubbing my already sensitive c**t. Moaning and writhing, I felt his probing member begin to slide into my bottom. When he reached his hilt he stopped and leant down to nibble between my shoulder blades.

"f**k you are always so tight back here," he grunted as he began moving in and out in a slow motion all the while rubbing my c**t. I felt him undo the belt, freeing my hands.

"Finger yourself," he ordered. I moved my hand down between my thighs as he moved his hand to grasp my hair in a clump, pulling it with each thrust. He stopped momentarily to pull out my bright pink vibrating dildo from my drawer.

"On second thought, pump yourself with this to fill all your holes to the brim," he chuckled darkly. I knew it was Dagon who came up with this as I grabbed the device in my hand, turning it to full vibration.

I coated it in my juices and slowly pushed it up.

"f**k Dagon, I'm so full, please keep moving," I begged as I felt him pound forcefully into me again and again. I picked up the pace with the dildo. I moaned as the vibrations pulsed through my p***y. I could feel every part of his member as it was pushed in and out, stroking my walls to create the most intense feeling of pleasure.

"Please Dagon harder, harder, harder, f**k yes!" I screamed as he increased his momentum. I found myself building once again. This time it felt even stronger than the last. The tingles ran through my whole body, making my teeth chatter.

"I'm coming Dagon, oh f**k yes I'm coming!" I was yanked by my hair upwards to his awaiting chest. He grasped my breasts roughly kneading them as I continued to pump the dildo in and out. He slammed into me again and again rougher with each thrust. I felt my vision skew as my o****m overloaded my senses. I knew my tongue hung out of my mouth as I moaned and was rag dolled by Dagon. My o****m did not stop. It kept going until I felt his member twitch and he let out a loud 'f**k' as he came inside my hole.

I slumped forward, falling on the bed, focusing on getting my breath back. I felt Dagon lean forward and whisper in my ear "I told you I always win," I turned to see him smirk darkly before his eyes turned back to brown.

"f**k Lyla, that was amazing," he slumped on the bed next to me, breathing deeply. I murmured in agreement as I sat back up.

"Now get out so I can get ready for this stupid meeting to talk about the stupid King hunting me," I ordered, pushing him off the bed.

"There's my Lyla only taking orders in the bedroom," he winked as he stood up from the floor and got dressed before turning to me.

"Take your time, we'll be in the war room," with that he left. I sighed before getting up to face the music.