Tamed

“Then move in with us,” said Collin point blank.

She had entertained the idea since they told her about the mate thing, but the anal-retentive part of her immediately objected that things wouldn’t be as easy as it looked. What about her job? Her friends and family? What if things didn’t work out? And while this whole ménage thing sounded exciting, she worried what her mom would say about it.

“You don’t need to worry about work. As our mate and my wife you’d be well off. Besides, you’ll be busy with duties the clan expects you to perform once you’ve married into the family,” said Dane. He told her he took over the family business years ago and they were financially sounded. Collin was an antiques dealer and quite shrewd at it. He made a pretty buck.

“What kind of duties?” she asked.

“Charity works. Providing support for the clan’s members and their family. Aunt Titania had been appointed that task since our mother’s passing and she needs someone to take over.”

“I don’t know.” Danielle still had her doubts. “What would I tell my mom about this … arrangement?”

“Tell nothing,” said Collin quickly. “If she doesn’t ask, you don’t tell. Besides, this arrangement is our personal matter.” He winked. “No one else needs to be told.”

“Does your father know? Or anyone else in your family?”

“It’s more like an open secret, I guess,” Dane said. “Some of our family members know, but no one is talking about it.”

“Or dare,” added Collin, laughing. “Dane might be a softy on the inside, but he can be scary if he wants to. He isn’t Mr. Nice Guy most of the times.”

“Really?” Danielle was intrigued. Dane was charming and polite and very cultured. She couldn’t imagine Dane being intimidating and frightening to people.

They talked and talked about their proposition and still Danielle wasn’t sold. After Brian’s episode she had a little trust issue. Dane seemed a bit exasperated with her indecisiveness, pulled her close and announced he’d make her his whether she wanted it or not. Then he kissed her until she was hot and bothered.

Dane decided it was time for them to go home to continue their growingly X-rated activity. It was a little after four already and he said, “Screw dinner.” Once in the apartment, Dane and Collin pulled her into Dane’s bedroom and got her naked.

Between the kiss and the heavy petting, Danielle had lost her bra. The twins were rather crafty when it came to undressing a woman. They were like magicians. Their sly hands never failed to make her clothing disappear.

A sliver of self-consciousness curled inside her. She covered her breasts instinctively. She couldn’t help it. Dane and Collin made her feel desirable again, but the scar was still there. It would take time to adjust to her newfound confidence.

“That’s no good,” Dane chastised her from behind. “I love every inch of your body. You shouldn’t feel embarrassed because you have nothing to hide.” He grabbed each wrist and pulled her arms away from her chest. Her heavy br

easts spilled out.

Collin enjoyed the view so much, he purred. His pupils slit like a feline and his four fangs suddenly peeked from his lips before slowly retracting into normal. He licked his lips before he decided to give her nipple a taste.

Oh.

After spending the last two days with the twins, her body became sensitive to touch. Easily aroused. Ridiculously horny. She probably could get off by staring at them.

“Are you wet?” asked Collin teasingly. He helped himself before she could squeak an answer. He slid his hand into her panties and stroked her pussy. “Oh, yes, you are, naughty girl. Just the way I like it.”

“Collin—”

He found her clit and rolled it between his fingers. New pleasure exploded from her depths. Danielle squirmed. Dane held her wrists tighter. He sought her lips and kissed her hard. Her breath stalled in her throat. He pried her mouth open with his tongue. Danielle stifled a groan.

Collin released her clit and slid a finger inside her. Then another. He slowly finger-fucked her. A flutter of pleasant aches thrummed from her core. He stroked her faster. Her sex contracted. Moisture of lust slickened his fingers. She started panting. Heart hammered.

She jerked when Collin kissed her belly and down south. He pulled off her panties, ripping them without care.

A new shiver rushed over her whole body when Collin breathed on her naked skin. She tore herself from Dane’s kiss.

Dane smiled wickedly. He pulled her body against his, propping her to sit on his lap. Collin pushed her legs apart, baring her glistening pussy for his taking. She felt like an offering to some perverted deity.

Collin zeroed into her pussy and took a long lick.

He dragged his suddenly rough feline tongue on her folds, sucking on her clit until she had an instant orgasm. He didn’t stop there. He lanced his tongue into her hole and fucked her until another tremor of impending climax rolled. His brother noticed.

“Oh yeah, keep it up. She’s almost there,” said Dane. He gazed straight into Danielle’s eyes. “I wish you can see how sexy you are at this moment.” Dane reached into the nightstand drawer and grabbed his phone.