Secret Santa Surprise (Kindred Tales)

“Until?” Strong asked.

Melanie shrugged.

“I don’t know—until everyone’s had a turn, I suppose. Um…” She cleared her throat. “We don’t have to play if you don’t want to.”

“Oh, but we very much want to play, don’t we, Brother?” Strong growled, looking over her head to meet Clear’s gaze.

Clear nodded firmly.

“Very much,” he echoed.

“All right then, I’ll start. ” Melanie cleared her throat, and turned to the Dark Twin. “Truth or Dare?” she asked him.

“Truth,” he said, looking down at her, the firelight reflecting in his dark blue eyes.

“Afraid to take a dare, Brother?” Clear asked him.

“Of course not. I’m just curious as to what kind of questions our little Elite will ask,” Strong rumbled.

“What kind of women are you and Clear attracted to?” Melanie asked, which of course wasn’t really something she could put in her informational vid, but it slipped out before she could stop it.

“Hmm…” Strong gave her a half-lidded stare. “Elites,” he rumbled.

“Definitely.” Clear nodded. “And if they happen to be mature and experienced, so much the better.”

“Experienced how, exactly?” Melanie inquired. “Are you looking for a woman to show you the ropes sexually?” God, she couldn’t believe she’d asked that!

But Strong was shaking his head.

“Clear and I know what we’re doing when we pleasure a female,” he told her. “But it would be good to be with a female who knows what she wants and doesn’t hold back from taking it.”

“So when you say ‘experienced’ you mean confident,” Melanie murmured.

The Dark Twin nodded.

“Maybe even confident enough to come over to our suite in a naughty little outfit that shows her lovely curves,” he growled softly.

“That kind of confidence is extremely attractive,” Clear agreed, his voice also low and lustful. And again, both sets of eyes were trained on her body—a fact which made Melanie feel hot and cold all over. She had the simultaneous urge to cover herself…and to show off even more.

The second urge won and she sat up straighter, pressing her breasts out for the twins to admire. She loved the naughty thrill it gave her to feel their eyes on her and know how much both the Light Twin and the Dark Twin wanted her.

“Your breasts are so ripe, little one,” Strong murmured.

“As luscious as the bonding fruit you almost ate,” Clear added.

“Well, thank you, boys.” Melanie purred. “But you answered the question, so now it’s your turn,” she told Strong.

“True or Dare, Melanie?” he rumbled, looking at her.

Truth, whispered a little voice in her head. That’s the only safe choice—say Truth!

“Um…” Her heart pounding, Melanie opened her mouth and heard herself say, “Dare.”

“Very nice.” One corner of his sensual mouth quirked up. “In that case, I dare you to kiss my brother while I watch. It only seems fair, since I got to taste your sweet lips and he didn’t.”

“I’ll take that dare.” Feeling like her whole body was throbbing, Melanie turned to the Light Twin and took his face in her hands. He leaned down to her and their lips met in a long, sweet, breathless kiss.

Melanie found that Clear wasn’t as aggressive as his twin, but he was every bit as thorough. When his tongue stroked lightly over the seam of her lips, she opened to him willingly, inviting him inside to explore her.

As they kissed, she was aware of Strong’s big, warm hand sliding under the curtain of her hair to stroke her bare back. She felt an electric current of pleasure running between his touch on her skin and his twin’s lips on her own. It seemed to envelope her whole body and make it hum, purring like an engine that was just warming up.

At last the kiss broke and Melanie sat back, panting a little.

“There.” She looked up at Strong triumphantly. “I took your dare.”

“You certainly did, little one.” He gave her a lazy grin. “You’re brave, I’ll give you that.”

“It’s my turn now,” Clear murmured. “Melanie, Truth or Dare?”

Melanie wasn’t quite sure how they had started playing this game but she didn’t want to stop, even though she knew deep inside it was only going to lead to more and more poor choices on her part.

“Dare,” she said recklessly.

“I dare you to let us untie those little white bows on the top of your garment,” the Light Twin murmured.

“Oh…” Melanie put both hands over her breasts involuntarily. “But…but then my top would open up,” she protested.

“Exactly.” Strong’s eyes flashed with lust. “And we would see your lovely, bare breasts.”

“But of course, you don’t have to take the dare if you don’t want to,” Clear said, shrugging. “I guess that means you lose the game, though.”

“No,” Melanie frowned, shaking her head. “No, I’m not losing. Go…go ahead, boys—untie me.”

And to prove that she wasn’t afraid, she thrust out her chest, giving them easy access to her breasts.

“Our pleasure, little one,” Strong growled. Leaning over, he untied the right silky bow while Clear untied the left.