The Luna's Forbidden passion

Chapter four

LYRA

Cassien crawls over me, settling between my thighs as Lucien moves to my side. They take turns kissing me deeply, their hands roaming my body as they explore every inch of me.

I moan into Cassien's mouth as his fingers find my center, stroking through my folds and making me writhe beneath him. Lucien joins in, pinching and rolling my n*****s until I'm writhing with need.

"Please," I beg, my voice hoarse with desire. "I need you inside me."

Cassien grins down at me, trailing a finger down my sternum to circle my c**t. "All in good time, little one," he teases. "We want to savor you..."

Lucien chuckles darkly and slides a hand beneath my thigh, pushing it up towards my chest. "Oh, we're going to savor every inch of this sweet body," he promises. "Until you're begging us to let you come..."

They take their time tormenting me, bringing me right to the edge over and over again only to pull back before I can find release. My pleas become increasingly desperate, my body trembling with need as they work me into a frenzy.

Just when I think I can't take anymore, Cassien finally sinks into me with a deep groan. "f**k, you feel incredible," he pants, beginning to move in long, deep strokes.

Lucien moves to kneel over my face, his c**k bobbing just out of reach of my lips. "Open up, little mate," he commands. "Let's see how well you can take both of our c***s at once..."

I obey without hesitation, parting my lips and moaning around his length as he slides inside. They begin to move together, Cassien thrusting into me as Lucien f***s my face, their actions perfectly synchronized.

I lose myself in the overwhelming sensations, the taste and scent and feel of them consuming all of my senses. I'm dimly aware of the sounds of our moans and grunts filling the room, the slap of flesh against flesh punctuated by the obscene squelch of Cassien's c**k plunging into my soaked p***y.

They bring me to the brink of climax again and again, only to hold back at the last moment until I'm sobbing with need. Finally, with a final deep thrust, they let me come.

My orgasm rips through me like a tidal wave, my body convulsing as I scream my release. They follow right after, flooding my mouth and cunt with their seed as they howl their triumph.

I collapse back onto the bed, spent and trembling as they collapse over me, covering my body with their own.

As I come down from the heights of my earth-shattering orgasm, I can feel Cassien and Lucien still buried deep inside me, their c***s twitching with the aftershocks of their own releases. They collapse on either side of me, hugging me close to them.

I squirm beneath them, my hips rolling instinctively as I seek more of their touch.

Cassien chuckles lowly, trailing a finger down my back and circling my sensitive c**t. "Looks like our little mate is ready for round two already," he teases, his voice rough with satisfaction. "What do you say, brother? Should we see how many times we can make her come before she's too exhausted to move?"

Lucien grins wickedly, his hand coming up to tweak one of my n*****s sharply. "I say we find out," he agrees, his eyes gleaming with dark promise. "Let's see how loud we can make her scream..."

I moan as they begin to move again, their c***s sliding easily through my slick folds. The sensation is exquisite, each thrust sending sparks of pleasure racing through my nerve endings. I arch into them, my hands fisting in their hair as I hold on for dear life.

They take their time, f*****g me with slow, deep strokes that gradually build in intensity until I'm writhing beneath them, my body coiling tighter and tighter with each pass of their hips. They switch positions frequently, always keeping me filled and stretched and begging for more.

At one point, Cassien flips me over onto my hands and knees, pounding into me from behind while Lucien kneels in front of me, his c**k slipping past my lips. I moan around him, the dual stimulation sending me hurtling towards the edge of another mind-blowing orgasm.

Just as I'm about to come undone, they both pull out abruptly, leaving me empty and aching. I whimper in protest, my hips bucking back in search of their missing c***s.

"Uh-uh, little mate," Lucien scolds, smacking my ass hard enough to make me yelp. "No coming until we say so. Now be a good girl and spread your legs for us..."

I comply immediately, my thighs falling open wide as I present myself to them in wanton offering. They take turns sliding into my dripping cunt, f*****g me with hard, fast strokes that have me seeing stars. My t**s bounce with each thrust, the motion punctuated by the obscene sounds of our flesh slapping together.

It's pure, raw f*****g, all lust and need and primal urgency. They use me hard and fast and deep, pounding into me until the room is filled with the mingled scents of s*x and sweat and musk. I lose all sense of time and place, my world narrowing down to the feel of their c***s splitting me open. Just when I think I can't take anymore, they both pull out once again, their seed splattering across my back and ass in hot streaks. I collapse face-first onto the mattress, my body trembling with the force of my release as they empty themselves over me.

For a long moment, we simply lie there spent and panting. I have a feeling that this is only the beginning. I shudder at the thought of all the ways they'll claim me in the days and weeks to come, their skilled hands and mouths and c***s wringing every last drop of pleasure from my willing body.

As if sensing my thoughts, Cassien rolls over and gathers me into his arms, his lips trailing along the column of my throat. "Sleep now, little mate," he murmurs, his voice low and rough with satisfaction. "You'll need your strength for what comes next..."

I nestle into his embrace, my eyes already fluttering closed as exhaustion claims me. Cassien and Lucien have awakened something deep within me, a primal side I never knew existed.

And as I drift off into a deep, I'm jolted awake by the sound of raised voices coming from outside the bedroom door. I sit up with a start, Cassien and Lucien doing the same beside me.

I listen as heavy footsteps approach, followed by a sharp rap at the door. "Open up!" a deep voice barks. "Lyra! Open the door now."

My heart leaps into my throat at the sound of Rowan calling my name. Cassien turns to me, his expression dark with anger. "Stay here," he orders, his hand coming up to cup my cheek. "Let us handle this. He won't hurt you ."

I nod shakily, pulling the sheets up to cover my nakedness as they move to confront Rowan. Lucien reaches for his pants, already heading for the door with purposeful strides.

The scene outside is a blur of motion as they face off against their brother. Cassien and Lucien stand shoulder to shoulder, their bodies relaxed but ready for a fight. Rowan llooms over them, his face contorted with rage.

"What the f**k is going on here?" he snarls, his eyes raking over my barely concealed form. "I leave you alone for one night and you're already spreading your legs for these bastards?"

Cassien growls lowly, taking a step forward. "Watch your mouth," he warns darkly. "Lyra is ours now. We'll protect her from you if we have to."

Rowan scoffs dismissively, but I can see the hesitation in his eyes. He knows he's outmatched here, but his pride won't let him back down.

"She's my wife!" he argues. "I'll take her back to the city where she belongs. You two can find your own whores to play with."

Lucien shakes his head, his lips curling into a mocking grin. "You don't own her," he says simply. "Lyra made her choice. She stays with us now."

Rowan's face turns purple with anger and he lunges forward, his fists clenched.