Tamed Galley Master (7 page)

But Collin had sharp hearing. “Maybe you just hadn’t met the right person who knows the technique.” His smile was flat-out predatory.

“Why don’t you show her, Collin?” Dane edged, almost challenging in tone.

“I’d love to.” Collin gave Danielle’s pussy a playful spank. He inserted two fingers into her pussy, curved them upward and stroked her with the deftness only a sex connoisseur could master.

“Collin!” Danielle panted immediately.

He had no problem finding her G-Spot, as if he knew her body better than herself. He rubbed and teased that special place with such fast, precise strokes that rolling pleasure washed in tenfold.

Danielle heaved, trying to stave off the frightening wave of ecstasy that somehow she wasn’t ready to face. All nerves endings in her system sparked and short-circuited. She tried to scoot away from Collin. Dane wouldn’t let her. Collin certainly didn’t. He topped off his game by lowering his head and licking her clit.

Intense pleasure hit her like a hurricane. She threw her head back at the height of the rapture. She climaxed so hard, she thought she was dying. It felt as if her soul had left her body momentarily. There was ringing in her ears. The world blackened. Her heart felt as if it had jumped out of her chest.

She blinked.

When the color returned to normal, she caught that Dane and Collin praised her. Then she noticed that the sheet under her was wet with her juice. It can’t be…

“That’s very nice, kitten. It’s your first time, isn’t it?” Collin patted her pussy.

“I…” She didn’t know what to say.

But of course, if she thought all that sexy-time ended here, she was wrong. She was in bed with the twins. Male, virile, and horny twins. She was wrung out before they even started.

Collin pulled off his shirt and disrobed. Dane put away his camera and got something else from the drawer.

Danielle had to ask. “What is that?”

“Anal plug. It will make it easier than the last time.” Dane winked. The toy came in a fancy box, looking new. He opened the wrapping and plucked the content. The device was about five inches long. Dane rummaged the drawer again and fished a bottle of lube.

Collin purred indulgently. “Where were we?” His gaze skittered on her sex again. “Oh, yes.” He pushed her thighs open and touched her so lovingly. New heat ignited. Just like that.

She was aroused again. Hot damn. All he did was touch her and she became hornier than a bitch in heat.

Dane sanitized the plug before liberally smearing it with lube. He looked at her. “It would be a slight pressure. You can manage it.”

Collin pushed her thighs so her lower body slightly elevated.

Danielle hid her face under a pillow. She still couldn’t get over her embarrassment when it came to such sort of things. Fingers caressed her anus. Cool, viscous liquid dribbled on that sensitive part. Then a slick, blunt objected pushed into her anal orifice. That part of her stretched and it alarmed her. But nothing like when Dane fucked her with his cock. It was a miracle he fit at all.

She let a moan as the toy burrowed into her back passage. Her anal muscles contracted around the alien object, protesting it. Although it wasn’t unpleasant. It took a bit of time to get used to.

She heard Collin smack his lips as if admiring his handiwork.

Dane confiscated her pillow. “No hiding.”

She blushed.

Collin pulled her hips in his direction and situated himself between her thighs. Pubis met pubis. His straining cock trapped in between their bodies. He ground his cock against her before he penetrated her.

Danielle moaned and threw her head back. She was so full. How did she forget his cock was way bigger than his fingers or his naughty tongue? He sheathed all the way in, balls deep and let out a happy sigh.

“Which one do you like better, kitten?” Collin happily drawled. “My cock or my fingers?” He then started fucking her in shallow thrusts.

It felt so good she already forgot was he was asking.

She caught the sight of Dane shedding his clothes. When he peeled off his briefs and joined them in bed, she was unconsciously salivating.

Dane kissed her in the mouth. “Do you want a little taste?”

Please.
She gave a little nod.

“Such a good little kitty.” Dane stroked his cock above her face.

Danielle licked her lips before accepting his offering. She took him with both hands as she opened her mouth wide to accommodate his lavish girth. Dane made an encouraging sound.

“That’s it, kitten, that’s so good.” Dane fisted a handful of her hair and angled his cock so he could fuck her mouth. She swallowed him happily.

Collin quickened his pace. His pistoning thrust soon drove her close to the edge of thrill and ecstasy. The mating dance had begun, and she was the prima ballerina.

Dane seemed listless. “I can’t wait. I want to fuck her.” He pulled his cock out of her mouth.

Collin obliged his twin immediately. He withdrew.

Danielle couldn’t wrap what was happening immediately. She was surprised when Dane’s strong hands seized her hips and his cock slammed home.

Dane stilled. His pupils shrank into a signature feline slit.

Her pussy throbbed. She could feel his rigid veined shaft. The slicked wetness. She licked her lips unconsciously. Dane moved. Slowly. He teased her with a lazy drag and push. It was good but it made her frustrated.

Collin noticed. “Do you want him to go faster, kitten?”

She whimpered. She didn’t like coming out as greedy, but she needed to come now.

“Stop teasing her, Dane, give her what she wants.”

Dane only smirked.
Arrogant bastard.
But he obliged her. A little. He fucked her faster, raining her with a series of hard slams that soon took her breath away. She writhed in pleasure. She loved the sensation of tethered at the edge of coming and not yet there.

It climbed and climbed and the delirious feeling as if she was about to soar into the sky—

Dane abruptly changed his mind and pulled out all the way.

Danielle widened her eyes. “Dane!”

Dane shifted his attention to his twin. He pulled Danielle to his chest and into a sitting position. “Fuck her. I love watching her scream.”

“Goody.”

Dane arranged her into four limbs so Collin could mount her.

She took one breath and Collin’s cock entered her. She felt full once again. God. So good. Collin planted his hands on her hips and rode her with short, hard jabs. She gasped and moaned until a sharp orgasm was coming like an impeding storm.

Dane saw it. He kissed her hard. “Don’t close your eyes. Look at me when you come.”

Danielle could only gasp.

Collin withdrew while her pussy still contracted around his cock. Her climax was barely over. Now, Dane wanted her to straddle him. She obeyed.

God.
She closed her eyes. The familiar stuffiness returned. Dane sheathed his cock and stretched her again. He moved, grinding his cock against the tight walls of her cunt. He rammed her faster with short, battering strokes. It wiped her mind blank for a second. A thick torrent of pleasure seized her in a tight grip. Her chest constricted. Her lungs felt like to explode. Ecstasy climbed in a fevered pitch. Dane stopped when she was about to climax. He pulled out completely.

Before she could protest, Collin grabbed her hips and sheathed his cock into her dripping cunt. Her pussy clasped around his thick shaft as Collin picked up the pace. She held onto him, bracing herself from the torrent of Collin’s fucks.

Half-blinded with the urgent need to come, Danielle clawed her fingers into Dane’s flesh. Unconsciously she begged Collin to bring her into the ultimate completion. Fire seared her veins. Her heart pounded so hard, it rang in her ears. She needed him to fuck her a little harder. A little more…

But Collin didn’t deliver that. Sensing her about to come, he withdrew completely. Dane was inside her a heartbeat later, picking up the pace.

At this point she didn’t care about anything anymore. Only pleasure. And Dane tore his mouth from hers and withdrew his cock completely. Collin was inside her in a heartbeat later, fucking her with the same ferocity. Her mind was wiped blanked. She could think only pleasure. White and pure.

She understood the meaning of being shared. Her throat felt raw from screaming, begging in growls, mewls, and half-formed words for them to deliver what she needed. Dane and Collin took turns filling her, pleasuring her, dragging her deeper and deeper into a whirlwind of fire.

She came. Unbelievably hard. Her world darkened for a moment as she bawled from the top of her lungs, surrendering to the sweet sensation.

Danielle was about to collapse after the wave of pleasure ebbed away. Her knees weakened.

“We’re not finished, kitten,” Dane reminded her.

What?

Dane lay on his back and pulled her toward him. With a swift move, he pushed his cock insider her.

From the back, Collin prepped her into a position he liked. He spread her ass cheeks and played with the anal plug.

Oh, God.
Danielle felt dizzy.
Are they thinking what I’m thinking?

Apparently so.

Collin pulled the plug and drizzled more lube into her forbidden hole.

A ripple of thrill lanced through her.

Her nipples grazed his chest, sending delicious sparks down her spine, while his rock-hard shaft juddered in her depth. Her pussy creamed again and clenched desperately. New need blossomed within her. She was ready to be fucked again.

He slathered the lube on himself too, judging from the sound he made. Her heart skipped a beat when he pressed his enormous crown on her anus. He pushed in. Her sphincter resisted on instinct.

Collin’s thick, hard cock slid into her. He placed his palm on the small of her back to keep her still. He worked his way in, inch by inch. Small tug, gentle push, until he was able to bury his whole length into her ass. The sensation was unbelievable. The pressure was unbelievable. Everything was unbelievable. Both cocks inside her throbbed, hot, hard, and unsated.

A woman could lose her mind from enduring too much pleasure.

Collin picked up his speed. The way his cock ground the tight walls of her anus shattered her sanity to a thousand pieces. Ripples of pleasure surged through her, making her pussy cream again and clench.

Dane thrust and yanked his cock, fucking her, matching Collin’s rhythm. She’d never thought sex could feel this good, it should be a sin. Could fire as pure ecstasy engulf her? She had to vent something, her frustration, the instinct she barely understood.

The pleasure climbed rapidly, and she felt the urgent need to come. Her pussy ached and throbbed. Her ass was slicked and throbbed too. Each thrust drove her closer to the edge, where she would come unbidden. “H-harder. I–”

With a growl, Collin slammed so hard, she felt dizzy from the impact. He flooded her with a series of battering fucks until the air around her thinned.

“Yes, I-I-—” It came so fast, she barely finished her sentence when it hit her. The unmerciful climax. The ultimate rapture. Mother of all sin. She blacked out at the height of her orgasm. The world faded. Her ears rang. Her heart felt as if had been ripped from her throat. She soared free to oblivion.

It felt like dying.

She didn’t know how long she was trapped in the nirvana, but when she crashed back to earth, she found herself slumped on Dane’s chest, with raw throat from too much screaming. Dane gripped her shoulders while he jerked, his cock juddered in her pussy. Collin sandwiched her, panting, too. His cock spasmed in her ass, filling her with hot cum.

The three of them tangled on the bed, not moving for a long time. She got up first to wash up in the bathroom. She decided to take a shower instead.

Dane was changing the bed sheet when she came out of the bathroom. She sat down in her bathrobe and slippers. Despite the nonstop sex, she wasn’t tired at all. Collin joined them after he cleaned.

Dane looked at the time and became alarmed. “Danielle, we need to know your answer. Will you become our mate? Please say yes.”

“Wait, wait. Don’t you think you’re being too hasty? Can we take this thing slow? This is a big decision for me.”

Dane and Collin looked at each other.

“Just say yes for now, please?” Collin implored.

“Why the rush?” Danielle didn’t understand why they were in such a hurry. Then it dawned on her. The time that the witch weaver had set for them. By the time she opened her mouth, the scenery around her suddenly changed.

Chapter Five

Danielle found herself at the beach again. Soft sand under her feet. The night sea breeze quickened around her. The harsh, oppressing Florida humidity made her want to ditch her clothes and jump into the shower at once. She sat in the same spot before she was spirited away to New York—on a bench where she and Kate had a late snack two nights prior.

Luckily, the outdoor eating area was deserted. She didn't want to think how people would react if they saw her materialize from nowhere.

Danielle quickly got off the bench and trudged on the sand with bathroom slippers. She must look like a woman who had forgotten to take her medication. But this was Miami and they had their share of weirdoes in this state.

Danielle flagged a taxi and got in.

"Where to?" asked the driver.

"Bricknell. Magnolia Tower."

They cruised rather leisurely toward downtown Miami through surprisingly busy traffic at this hour. She didn't have any money for cab fare but she figured Lucas, the doorman of her building could loan her some until she was able get into her apartment.

Danielle told the taxi driver to wait. Lucas looked surprised when he saw her.

"Miss Danielle! Are you all right?" the old man rushed from his station to open the door for her.

"I'm fine."

"Miss Kate told me you disappeared. They were all worried about you. Your mother came by last night.”

“My mom was here?”

"Yes. Miss Kate said she lost you when you went out on a double date."