Twin Pleasures by Suzanne Thomas Page B

when she was in their arms. He maneuvered her onto the couch dead center of the room. This couch was long and had the added luxury of reclining with your feet up. She settled into its plush depths and snuggled close to Chase as Donavan disappeared through a door near the screen.
    She was just turning a questioning eye to Chase when Donavan reappeared and took the empty place next to her. She was a little perplexed on what was happening until the lights dimmed and a set of previews came on. Okay, she thought, I guess we are going to watch a movie. The boys were acting a little odd, and even though they sat staring at the screen as if they hadn’t a care in the world, she could make out a half smile on Donavan’s face, and Chase was having a difficult time in not laughing outright.
    She became a little suspicious when she focused on the previews and saw that the level of intimacies escaladed after a few seconds of footage. She watched for a second longer, and her suspicions were confirmed.
    “We’re going to watch porn?” Her voice held a hint of disbelief that had them chuckling. She settled between the two of them while the beginning credits scrolled down. The cheesy music pounded out of the speakers all around them, filling the room. She kept glancing at the boys to judge their intent. The first scene, as they say, started out with a bang. Her blush saturated her face as she watched the man on the screen bury his face between the woman’s legs. The actress’s screams and moans were accompanied by the slurping wet sound of the actor's mouth as he enthusiastically devoured her. Liana tried to stop the slight tremors that engulfed her. The boys all but ignored her, as they seemed to focus their whole intension on the activities of the movie.
    The wetness gathering inside her pussy seeped out to soak her panties. She knew from the warning this morning what the boys were planning. Her inner fold clenched in anticipation, and she could smell her desire permeating the air. The fabric of her shirt harshly abraded her nipples, making them painful and ultrasensitive. The wait was excruciating. She couldn’t help the slight noise that passed her lips as the man on the screen lifted the woman up to his mouth by cupping her butt in his hands. The woman’s legs tried to find purchase, but couldn’t. Her screams traveled straight to Liana’s pussy.
    “Please,” Liana whispered pleadingly when the buildup of molten lava threatened to rupture. She became a wanton of need, and she didn’t care what they thought. She wanted one of them to satisfy the hunger that had been accumulating for almost an hour. The sensory overload spiked to a higher level when both brothers clamped a hand on each of her legs, immobilizing her.
    Silence descended at the sudden stopping of the movie. They had cut it off mid-scream of the actress. She could feel her heart fluttering like a hummingbird, and the drenching between her legs continued to gush out. When both pairs of hands started ripping her clothes off, she realized that the movie had affected them to a powerful degree, shredding their control. She tried to help them, but her hands were slapped away by impatient ones set on the task before them. Her shirt lay in ribbons, and her bra was in two pieces. The only thing that saved her jeans was the lack of a knife, or she would have lost those as well, she knew. Panties torn from her bared her to their darkening eyes. The rich chocolate color of Chase’s eyes deepened to an opaque brown, sending shivers down her spine.
    No words crossed their lips as they orchestrated her to the exact position they wanted. In mimicry of the movie, Chase had his mouth between her legs without a hint of warning. She could feel his tongue lavish her clit in strong strokes that brought an instantaneous reaction from her.
    She screamed.
    His suckling intensified when she tried to get away from the marauding mouth. His hands dug into her hips, keeping her pinned to the