SNOWBOUND WITH THE TWINS 4

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Chapter 4 Noah’s POV “Truth,” I said again, trying to keep my voice steady even though the hot water and the whiskey were already making my head spin and my body feel loose in all the wrong ways. Ryker shook his head slowly, that same cocky smirk spreading across his face while steam rose around his shoulders. “Nope. Not this time little stepbro. You picked the truth last round. This one is dare and you’re gonna do exactly what we tell you.” Rowan moved even closer until his thigh was pressed tight against mine under the bubbling water. His voice came out low and rough. “Stroke your d**k for us Noah. Slow and steady right here where we can see every move. Don’t rush it. We want to watch how you touch yourself when you’re thinking about getting dominated and used.” My stomach tightened hard and a rush of heat flooded my face that had nothing to do with the hot tub. I glanced between them, both twins staring at me with dark hungry eyes, their bodies relaxed against the edges but their attention locked completely on me. My c**k was already throbbing, hard and heavy from everything we had said earlier. I slid my hand down under the churning water and wrapped my fingers around myself. The first slow stroke pulled a quiet breath out of me. “That’s it,” Ryker said right away, leaning forward a little so he could see better. “Look at him starting already. Nice and easy. Bet that d**k is pulsing in his hand. Keep going Noah. Let us see your face when it starts feeling good.” I moved my hand up and down the full length, squeezing just enough at the base before sliding back up. The water made everything slick and the jets kept hitting my balls in a way that made my thighs tense. Rowan watched without blinking, his own hand resting on his thigh like he was fighting the urge to touch himself too. “f**k he’s leaking already,” Rowan muttered, eyes narrowed. “I can see it in the way the water moves around his arm. Squeeze the head a little when you get to the top. Show us how you edge yourself at night when you’re alone fantasizing about two aggressive guys holding you down.” I followed his words exactly, twisting my palm over the swollen head on every upstroke. A low groan slipped out before I could hold it back. My c**k jerked in my grip and more pre-c*m leaked out, mixing with the hot tub water. The cold mountain air on my chest and shoulders made my n*****s tighten while the heat below kept everything throbbing. Ryker chuckled deep in his chest. “Listen to that sound he just made. Our little stepbro is enjoying this way too much. Look how eager he is, stroking his d**k slowly for his big brothers. You like us watching you don’t you Noah? Like knowing our eyes are on every inch of that hard cock.” “Yeah,” I admitted, my breath coming faster now. “It feels dirty as hell but I can’t stop. My d**k is so f*****g hard it almost hurts.” Rowan grinned and shifted so his knee pressed harder between my legs, forcing them a little wider. “Good boy. Speed up just a bit. Not too fast. We want to see your face twist when it starts feeling too good. Bet your hole is clenching right now thinking about us filling it later.” I did what he said, pumping my fist a little quicker. My hips rocked forward on their own, chasing the friction. The twins kept talking the whole time, their voices getting rougher and darker with every stroke I took. “s**t look at his shoulders tensing,” Ryker said. “He’s fighting not to moan louder. Keep going Noah. Show us how desperate you get when you’re horny. This is nothing compared to what we’re gonna do to you inside.” My hand moved steady, base to tip, twisting at the head every few strokes. Pre-c*m kept leaking and the slick sound was barely covered by the bubbling jets. I could feel their stares burning into me and it made my balls draw up tight. My free hand gripped the edge of the tub just to keep myself steady. After what felt like forever Rowan finally spoke again. “Enough of that. New dare. Slide over here between us. Use both hands now. One on each of our c***s. Feel what you do to your stepbrothers.” My heart slammed against my ribs. This was moving fast but the whiskey had burned away most of my hesitation and the way they looked at me made the rest disappear. I moved through the water until I was right between their muscular bodies. My left hand found Ryker first. He was thick and heavy, the skin hot even in the warm water. My fingers wrapped around him and gave one slow pump. At the same time my right hand closed around Rowan. They felt so similar but different enough that I could tell them apart by touch alone. “God f*****g damn,” Ryker groaned the second I started stroking him. His hips pushed up into my fist. “Feel that grip. Our quiet little stepbro has good hands. Stroke us both at the same time Noah. Nice and firm. Don’t be shy.” Rowan let out a rough breath, his head tipping back for a second before he looked down at my hands working them. “Yeah, just like that. Twist a little at the top. Fuck his hands feel better than I expected. Look at how eager our little stepbro is, jerking two c***s at once without being told twice.” I pumped them steadily, feeling every thick vein and the way they throbbed hot in my palms. The water made everything glide smooth. Ryker was leaking steadily now and the slickness coated my fingers as I worked him from base to tip. Rowan’s c**k curved slightly and every time I rubbed my thumb over the head he hissed through his teeth. “Harder on the upstroke,” Ryker ordered, one big hand landing on the back of my neck and squeezing. “That’s it. Good boy. You’re doing so f*****g good for us. Such an eager little w***e sitting between your brothers with both our d***s in your hands.” My own c**k ached untouched, bobbing in the water and leaking badly. Their praise hit me deep and dirty, making my strokes falter for a second before I picked up the pace again. I could feel my face burning and my breath coming short. Rowan reached over and ran his wet fingers along my jaw. “You’re shaking a little. Getting off on this aren’t you? Jerking us while we talk dirty to you. Bet you’re imagining us bending you over right here and taking turns stretching that tight hole.” “Yeah I am,” I said, voice cracking. My hands kept moving, long firm strokes that made both of them groan. “Can’t stop thinking about it. You two are using me like I’m just here for your cocks.” Ryker laughed low and dark. “Listen to him. Resistance is f*****g gone. One dare and our little stepbro turns into a c**k-hungry slut. Keep stroking Noah. Make us leak more. We’re gonna remember how good your hands feel when we’re balls deep inside you later.” They kept feeding me commands and praise the whole time. Rowan told me to squeeze their balls gently with my other fingers. Ryker made me speed up then slow down just to tease them. Every word made the tension thicker. My arms started to burn but I didn’t want to stop. Their c***s felt heavier in my hands, harder, pulsing with every stroke. “f**k he’s good at this,” Rowan muttered, hips rocking up steadily now. “Look at his face. Eyes all glassy and lips parted. He’s loving every second of servicing us.” Ryker’s grip on my neck tightened. “Of course he is. This is what he’s been fantasizing about. Two aggressive guys making him jerk them off in a hot tub like a dirty little toy. You’re ours tonight Noah. Say it.” “I’m yours,” I breathed out, my hands never stopping. “Both of you. Just f*****g use me.” The words felt raw coming out but they were true. My d**k was so hard it throbbed painfully and my hole kept clenching every time one of them groaned from my touch. The cold air on my wet skin and the hot water swirling around us made everything feel sharper, more intense. After several long minutes of me working both of them, Ryker suddenly pushed himself up to stand. Water cascaded down his thick muscular frame, running over his wide chest, down his abs, and off that heavy c**k that stood straight out, angry red at the tip and still glistening from my hand and the tub. He looked down at me with pure hunger burning in his eyes. “This is getting too f*****g good for the tub,” he said, his voice low and commanding, full of promise. “Let’s take it inside to the big bedroom.” Rowan stood up right after him, his own d**k just as hard and dripping, water pouring off his body. He reached down, grabbed my arm, and pulled me up between them without waiting for me to argue.
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