DIRTY ADDICTION:Short Filthy Stories

SNOWBOUND WITH THE TWINS 7

Chapter 7

Noah’s POV

We stepped out the back door into the cool night air, my skin still flushed and sensitive from the bedroom.

The plug felt heavier with every step, constantly pressing and rubbing that spot deep inside me so my c**k stayed rock hard and kept leaking down my thigh.

Rowan kept his hand firm on my lower back the whole way, guiding me like I might stumble.

Ryker walked ahead, turned the handle, and hot water exploded from the wide rain shower head, sending thick steam rising into the dark sky.

“Get under the water now,” Ryker ordered, landing a firm smack on my ass that made the plug jolt deep and forced a sharp breath out of me.

I stepped under the spray first.

The hot water hit my chest and back hard while the cold night breeze wrapped around my front and sides, making my n*****s tighten instantly into hard peaks.

My c**k stood straight up, throbbing and dripping in the open air. The contrast between the scalding water and the freezing night already had my whole body buzzing before they even touched me again.

Ryker and Rowan stepped in close, their big wet bodies crowding me under the spray.

Rowan grabbed my chin tight, water running down his face as he stared straight into my eyes. “New rule, baby, and you better listen well.

From right now until we say stop, you stay completely silent. No moans, no whimpers, no begging, not even a single f*****g sound no matter how deep we go or how bad your body needs to c*m. You break that rule and we stop everything and leave you aching all night. You understand me?”

I nodded quickly, heart pounding hard in my chest. “Yes.”

Ryker smirked and ran his thumb roughly across my bottom lip, eyes dark. “Good boy. On your knees right now. We’re gonna test how well that mouth and that greedy plugged hole can behave when we push you.”

I dropped down fast, knees hitting the wet tile. The plug pushed harder against my prostate the second I settled and my thighs already started trembling.

Ryker moved right in front of my face, his thick heavy c**k rock hard with water streaming down the shaft and over his full balls.

“Open that mouth wide for me.”

The moment my lips parted he pushed inside, sliding all the way deep until he hit the back of my throat.

I gagged hard around his thickness but forced myself to swallow and breathe through my nose.

Ryker groaned low and started f*****g my face with long, slow, deep strokes, his balls slapping wet against my chin every single time.

“f**k, that throat feels perfect,” he muttered, fingers sliding into my wet hair to hold my head exactly where he wanted. “Eyes up here the whole time. Look at me while I use you.”

Rowan knelt on the tile right beside me, one big hand wrapping tight around my aching c**k.

He started stroking me immediately, slow and merciless, his thumb rubbing firm circles right under the sensitive head on every upstroke while hot water poured over us. “Damn, he’s leaking so much already.

That plug must be pressing right on his spot. Look at his legs shaking already.”

The hot water pounded down on my back and shoulders, relaxing my muscles, while the cold night air kept hitting my front every time I moved even a little.

My skin felt alive and electric. Ryker’s thick c**k stretching my throat raw, Rowan’s hand working my d**k without any mercy, the plug constantly rubbing inside me.

I wanted to moan so f*****g bad but I locked my jaw and stayed completely silent, sucking harder around Ryker to stay focused.

Ryker laughed low and dark, thrusting a little deeper each time. “Feel that, Rowan? He’s fighting so hard not to make any noise. Edge him harder. Bring him right to the edge and hold him there. I want to feel him trembling and clenching around my cock.”

Rowan sped up his strokes, twisting his wrist perfectly while his other hand reached down and tapped the base of the plug repeatedly.

The sharp jolts shot through me and my whole body jerked hard. I was right there, balls drawing up tight, so close I could feel the orgasm building fast, but Rowan squeezed the base of my c**k hard and stopped moving completely.

My hips bucked forward into nothing.

I almost let out a whimper but caught it, breathing fast and shaky through my nose while tears mixed with the shower water running down my face.

“That’s a good boy,” Rowan whispered hot against my ear, voice rough with lust. “Stay quiet like we told you. We’re just getting started on you.”

They didn’t let up. Ryker kept f*****g my throat in those long deep strokes, sometimes holding himself all the way in until black spots danced at the edges of my vision.

Rowan edged me again and again, bringing me right to the brink six or seven times, each one harder than the last. Every time I got close he would squeeze the base or slap my c**k lightly so it bobbed and ached painfully.

My legs shook violently. My hole clenched tight around the thick plug nonstop. Precum poured out of me constantly, mixing with the water running down my thighs.

The mix of burning hot water on my back and freezing cold air on my dripping c**k made every sensation feel ten times stronger.

“Switch,” Ryker growled after a while, pulling out of my mouth with a wet pop. Spit and water ran down my chin until the spray washed it away.

Rowan stood up and took his brother’s place, feeding me his c**k just as deep.

He used shorter, harder thrusts that made my throat bulge noticeably. “Swallow around me, baby. Keep that throat working nice and tight while you stay completely f*****g silent for us.”

Ryker’s rougher hand wrapped around my c**k now, stroking me fast and tight while his other fingers played with the base of the plug, pushing and twisting it so it rubbed my prostate without mercy. “Your c**k is purple and throbbing, Noah. You’re dying to c*m so f*****g bad but you haven’t made a single sound yet.

Such an obedient little fucktoy for us. I love how hard you’re trying.”

My eyes watered badly as I looked up at Rowan. My throat felt raw and sloppy. My balls ached heavy and tight between my legs.

Every muscle in my body trembled from the effort of staying quiet.

The hot water kept my skin loose while the cold air made me shiver and break out in goosebumps.

I was losing my mind from the constant edging but I held it together, sucking and swallowing around Rowan like it was all I could do.

Rowan groaned loud and f****d my face faster, hips snapping. “Gonna c*m down this throat. Take every single drop and don’t you dare spill any.”

He thrust deep and held there as he came, thick and hot straight into my throat. I swallowed fast, working my tongue around him until he finished.

Ryker kept edging me right through it, bringing me right to the very edge one final brutal time before he let go completely and gave my aching c**k a light slap that made it bounce.

They pulled me up onto my shaky legs. My throat burned raw, my balls felt painfully full, and the plug kept me stretched and full with every tiny movement.

Ryker grabbed a rough towel and dried me off without being gentle at all, rubbing it hard over my sensitive c**k and between my cheeks so the plug shifted again and made my knees buckle.

Rowan did the same, smirking the whole time as he watched me struggle.

Ryker tossed the wet towel over the wooden screen and ran a hand through his wet hair. “We should grab a quick drink from the kitchen before we continue. I need something cold after that.”

Rowan nodded, his palm resting heavy and possessive on my ass, fingers pressing the plug a little deeper one last time. “Yeah. Come on, baby. You’ve earned a little break… for now.”