Secret Santa Surprise (Kindred Tales)

“Now…” Strong turned to her, one long, muscular arm along the back of the couch. “What exactly did you want to know, little one? We’ll answer anything you ask us,” he added.

“Well, as I was telling Clear, I’m trying to explain in the vid about the Twin Kindred’s need to…to share a mate,” Melanie said, rather breathlessly. “I already understand that it hurts you physically to touch a female without your brother touching her too—correct?”

“True.” Strong nodded.

“It’s kind of a low-level electrical shock,” Clear explained.

“Is that why you were touching me while…while Strong was kissing me?” Melanie asked him, turning to the Light Twin.

“Yes. But I also just wanted to stroke your soft hair and silky skin,” he answered softly. “Strong and I have never been with an Elite before—I wanted to touch you.”

As he spoke, he reached up and brushed his knuckles gently down her heated cheek.

Melanie leaned into the touch, feeling a shiver of desire run through her. But she knew if she wasn’t careful, they were going to pick up right where they had left off in the kitchen and that wasn’t her intention…was it?

She honestly wasn’t sure anymore. Reluctantly, she pulled away.

“Tell me,” she said, turning to Strong, who had been watching his brother touch her with interest. “Do you…when you make love to a woman—do you, uh, take turns or do you both…you know, pleasure her at the same time?”

“Well, that depends,” the Dark Twin rumbled.

“On what?” Melanie asked, raising an eyebrow.

“On what part of you we’d be pleasuring. For instance, you have two lovely breasts and there are two of us…”

As he spoke, he ran one long finger from the top of her right breast, down over the sloping curve and the tight tip of her nipple. Melanie gasped but didn’t move away from his hand. She felt her peak tingle at his touch, just under the silky white bow which was the only thing keeping the vertical slit in the see-through red fabric closed.

“Oh…” she whispered, not knowing what else to say.

“So my brother and I could suck your nipples at the same time,” Strong finished in a low growl.

“But we would have to take turns licking your soft little pussy,” Clear murmured from her other side, placing one big hand on her thigh. “We wouldn’t mind though,” he added.

“Or one of us could tend to your breasts while the other spread your thighs and lapped your hot little cunt,” Strong growled, his eyes flashing with desire.

Once again, they were getting in too deep and Melanie knew it.

“That’s…very interesting,” she said, looking from one twin to the other. “You two seem to have all the answers when you’re together. But maybe…maybe I should ask you questions individually?”

She thought she might have a better chance of keeping things from going too far if she kept them apart. They were overwhelming enough one-on-one but when the two of them were together, bracketing her with their big, muscular bodies, things felt likely to spin out of control.

“You want to separate us?” Strong growled. “But that’s no fun, little one. We’re a matched pair, after all, like you said.”

“It’s just that I’ve never…never ever been in this situation before,” she admitted, nibbling her bottom lip.

“‘Never have you ever’ been between two Twin Kindred?” Clear asked, smiling a little.

“Hmm?” She turned to look at him.

“That game you were showing us at the party,” he reminded her. “The ‘Never Have I Ever’ game. Maybe we could play it some more. That way you could get to know us better and get the answers for your vid without feeling…threatened.”

“Oh, I don’t feel threatened. Just a little…overwhelmed. Besides, ‘Never Have I Ever’ is a drinking game,” Melanie protested. “And I don’t think that…that I should have any more to drink tonight.”

In fact, the effects of the spiked punch still hadn’t worn off and she was a bit worried about what she might do. The part of her that told her “no” in dangerous or risky situations seemed to be broken—or at least temporarily out of commission.

“What game can we play, then?” Strong rumbled. “Do you know any other human games that could help you get to know us and find the answers you need about Twin Kindred for your vid?”

“Truth or Dare might be good,” Melanie said, before she thought about it. The minute the words were out, she knew she’d probably made a mistake, but it was too late to call them back.

“Truth or Dare, hmm?” Strong raised an eyebrow thoughtfully. “That sounds…intriguing. How is it played?”

“Well…” Melanie cleared her throat. “I’ll ask you ‘Truth or Dare.’ If you say ‘Truth,’ I get to ask you a personal question and you have to answer truthfully. If you say ‘Dare,’ then I’ll dare you to do something silly or embarrassing and you have to do it. Then you get to ask me ‘Truth or Dare’ and then I’ll ask Clear and it keeps going on like that.”