Promised To The Alpha Twins
Chapter 56

“Why aren’t you wearing pants, pretty?”

Liam’s breath fanned my ear, his fingers danced along my bare h*p, threatening to travel further down with every breath. The words got stuck in my throat, my face flushed, though I couldn’t force myself to pull away from his touch. His breath caught as I shifted, pressing my backside against his hard length. His desire, combined with mine, sweet to the taste and incredibly overwhelming. His longing hit me without mercy, heating my skin as if there was a crackling fire hidden within him. I could taste his need, his need to touch me, to claim every part of my body, to savor my skin and feel me tremble beneath him.

I couldn’t think through it all, with both of our emotions running through me. All I could think about was his hands trailing along my h*p and his length pulsing against my backside. The pressure between my legs grew, and a shiver ran through me as Liam nuzzled my neck. Liam tugged at my shoulder, turning me over to lie on my back. I squeezed my legs together, fighting against the mounting pressure that kept growing with each lazy stroke Liam made against my thigh.

Ethan shifted in bed, his dark eyelashes fluttered before opening his eyes. I could feel the scent of my arousal registering in his mind, and I didn’t have time to brace myself as the paralyzing hunger and l**t came to life. I knew that if we were standing, the avalanche of emotions would make my legs weak. Ethan’s eyes traced my flushed face, lingering on my slightly parted lips, and then down to where Liam’s fingers glided along my h*p.

“Couldn’t sleep, sweetheart?” Ethan smiled, but the gesture did nothing to hide the ardor in his eyes. I m****d under the intensity and felt Liam’s grip on my h*p tighten.

“She’s all worked up,” Liam smirked cunningly against my neck, and I was sure my face had flushed an even brighter shade of red.

“I haven’t…” I stammered, though I couldn’t deny my body’s natural response to the twins. “I’m not worked up, and it was Liam’s fault.”

Ethan shot his brother a playful glance, then ran his finger along one of my flaming cheeks. His eyes followed the blush, which even in the darkness, Ethan could see. I suppressed the urge to shiver as his fingers danced along my arm, tracing down the rough fabric of the shirt to where my legs were. The amusement mixed with his burning desire as his fingers found my bare h*p, right where the shorts would have been.

“No pants?” Ethan teased, raising an eyebrow.

I could tell from their whirlwind of emotions that neither of them was bothered by my lack of pants.

“I know,” Liam chuckled. “She’s trying to torture us.”

Liam placed a tender k**s on my neck, pinching the skin just hard enough to make me gasp. Pleasurable sparks danced along my body as Ethan pushed the comforter around my thighs. The cold air crept up under the shirt, brushing against my bare skin. His hand traveled up my thigh, settling over the heat between my legs. His focus shifted to the slick surface between my thighs, and a low growl of approval rumbled in his throat.

“We can help you sleep, darling,” Ethan murmured, his dark eyes filled with desire.

My whole body tensed as Ethan got off the bed and positioned himself between my tightly closed legs. Even in the darkness, I could see his eyes tracing my face, devouring my surprise and sheer inexperience. Ethan’s hands were rough against the softness of my thighs, and I couldn’t resist as he spread my legs apart, lifting the shirt up until it rested just above my navel.

“So beautiful,” Liam whispered against my ear, his fingers dancing along my exposed stomach.

“Will you let me taste you?” Ethan asked, his calm voice doing nothing to suppress the wave of hunger emanating from him.

My voice refused to come; my lips incapable of forming words under the overwhelming attention of the twins. Their gentle touches ignited a fire in my stomach, spreading along my skin in scorching waves.

My legs parted on their own, and I shivered as Ethan’s hungry eyes roamed over my most sensitive area.

The sensation dancing along my exposed nerves made me arch, my breathless gasp filling the silent room.

“What does she taste like, Ethan?” asked Liam, lifting the shirt until my breasts were exposed, the sensitive skin tightening with the gust of cool air.

“Sweet, like molasses,” Ethan replied, his voice low and husky.

Liam left a trail of gentle k****s along my jaw, playfully pinching the skin until he reached my breasts. Ethan’s tongue flicked against me just as Liam placed his lips around one of my n*****s, drawing a blissful sigh from my lips. I couldn’t tell where my excitement began and theirs ended. I couldn’t separate the layers of desire, longing, and l**t as they bombarded my brain, unraveling my nerves and sending my whole body into overdrive. All our emotions merged into one, into a blazing pit of desire, one that I knew could easily consume me.

Being the center of all their attention was overwhelming, but my body eagerly absorbed every lick and caress from the twins. I wanted them, needed them, needed everything they could give me. I wasn’t sure how long I could hold out, as each touch made it clearer and clearer that I belonged to them, just as they belonged to me. Pleasure arched between my legs, rising up my spine and around my sensitive breasts as the twins ravaged my body, savoring the taste of my soft flesh.

With Ethan’s tongue licking my crotch and Liam’s teeth grazing my sensitive n*****s, the pressure between my legs didn’t take long to intensify. Liam withdrew just in time to witness the blazing bliss on my face as my o****m rolled through me, curling my toes and eliciting all kinds of sounds from my lips.

“Look how beautiful she is when she unravels,” Liam murmured, running his fingers over my n****e as he watched the happiness fade from my eyes.

Ethan crawled onto the bed and lay down beside me while Liam observed my chest rising and falling. Guilt formed within me as I felt the twin’s desire growing. I wanted to reciprocate, to touch them the way they touched me, but I wasn’t sure where to begin. I had never initiated something like this, and to be honest, the twins still made me feel nervous and inexperienced.

I met Ethan’s eyes as I ran my fingers over his abs, marveling at the depressions and ridges on his stomach. I could feel him tense under my touch, a low growl escaping when I traced my finger along the waistband of his shorts. My eyes lifted to meet Ethan’s when his hand closed around my wrist, preventing me from wandering further.

“Tonight was for you, darling,” Ethan smiled, his voice turning into a low, husky whisper. “When I let you touch me there, I might not be able to stop.”

Liam chuckled softly against my neck as I pouted, but my eyes were already starting to close. I felt Liam’s gentle hand guiding me as I turned to one side, and he pulled the shirt down to cover my backside.

“Go to sleep, beautiful,” Liam whispered into my ear, planting light k****s along my neck.

With my head against Ethan’s warm chest and my back pressed against Liam, my eyes closed before I could think of anything else.

With their arms around me, I fell into the most peaceful sleep I’ve had in years, nothing but thoughts of my companions in my mind.