she murmured. “And…and having you touch me, too.”
“Would you mind if we spread you open to see exactly how wet you are?” Clear murmured in her ear. “I’ve heard that human females get wetter than many other species, but I confess, I didn’t expect to see so much sweet pussy honey.”
“I…I guess so,” Melanie whispered, blushing even harder.
Still, she made no move to stop the Light Twin as he delicately spread open her outer pussy lips, revealing her swollen, inner folds, shiny with her juices.
“Gods, she’s drenched, Brother,” Clear groaned, as the two of them stared at her spread open pussy. “Can’t wait to watch you slide your fingers inside our sweet little Melanie to see how tight she is.”
“Are…are you going to do that now?” Melanie asked breathlessly, looking up at the Dark Twin.
“In a minute,” Strong murmured. “First I want to stroke your little Goddess pearl and see how sensitive you are.”
“Goddess pearl?” Melanie asked—she’d never heard that particular phrase before. But before she could ask what it meant, Strong showed her by sliding one fingertip gently into her slippery folds and stroking around and around the aching button of her clit.
“Oh!” Melanie arched her back as the Dark Twin’s gentle touch sent sparks of pleasure burning through her. “Oh, yes!” she gasped as he continued to stroke and caress her with a light, gentle touch.
“Look at her, Brother,” Clear murmured. “Your touch is causing her to make even more pussy honey. Gods, how I wish I could lap it up with my tongue!”
“One thing at a time, Clear,” Strong murmured. “For now, why don’t you take over stroking our lady’s Goddess Pearl while I fill her sweet little cunt channel with my fingers?”
As he spoke, his fingers left off stroking and slid down to find the entrance of Melanie’s pussy. But there was no cessation of pleasure because even as the Dark Twin was sliding two long, thick fingers deep inside her, the Light Twin was stroking lightly but firmly all around her throbbing clit.
“Ahh!” Melanie gasped, feeling Strong’s fingers touch bottom inside her. The Dark Twin really did have big hands—his two fingers were much bigger than any cock she’d ever had inside her—and she could feel herself stretching as she took him in.
“Well? Is she tight, Brother?” Clear murmured, still circling her clit.
“Incredibly tight,” Strong growled. Gently, he slid his thick fingers in and out of her, finger-fucking her spread pussy while Clear strummed her aching button and Melanie moaned and writhed against them both.
“Please!” she begged, almost unable to talk. “Oh God, it feels so good—almost too good!”
“Truth or Dare?” Strong murmured, not answering her plea.
“Wh-what?” Melanie panted, looking up at him. She had forgotten they were playing a game—forgotten everything but the intense pleasure the twins were giving her.
“Truth or Dare, Melanie?” Strong repeated patiently.
“I…I guess Dare,” she moaned, writhing between them.
“Good.” Strong’s dark blue eyes blazed in the firelight. “Then I dare you to let my brother and I make you come.”
“Oh God…” Melanie gasped. “I…I shouldn’t.”
“But you want to, don’t you?” Clear murmured, still stroking around and around her aching clit. “You want to let us bring you to the peak.”
“And we want it too,” Strong assured her in a low growl. “I especially want to feel how tight your little pussy can squeeze me when you come all over my fingers. So will you take the dare?”
Shouldn’t, shouldn’t, shouldn’t, chanted the voice in Melanie’s head but it was so faint she could barely hear it.
“Yes,” she whispered, looking at both of them. “Yes, I…I’ll take your dare. You can…can make me come.”
“That’s good, sweetheart,” Clear murmured softly. “You’re very brave to let us spread you open and stroke your soft little pussy.”
“And even braver to let us make you come,” Strong growled. As he spoke, his thrusting grew faster, stroking in and out of her slippery slit. “So go on,” he commanded, looking into her eyes intently. “Come for my brother and me while we finger your hot little cunt, little one.”
His dirty words as much as the intense situation—being spread out on the couch between them while both of them touched and stroked her—suddenly tipped Melanie over the edge.
With a sharp gasp, she felt her inner walls begin to spasm and clench around the Dark Twin’s fingers as her orgasm rushed over her like a warm wave.
“Oh, God!” she moaned, writhing between them. “Strong…Clear…You’re making me come! Making me come so hard!”
“That’s right, little one,” Strong growled. “Come for