C5 A Princely thruce

“ To spend or to smoke weed? Tell us what that looser does and we will do it better.” Asher purrs and stands up from the bed, with his hands tucked in the pocket of his black chinos trousers. Once again I’m silent and choose to cement my gaze on the distant wall, as if it holds the solution to my hostility.

“ Does he sing for you? He looks like one that’s good with the tenors.” “ What are the things he do in exact, that makes you choose him over us?” Damon queries me as he gazes at me in anticipation.

“ I have said no such thing as Lasker being my lover. Whoever my lover is and what he does to make me happy, is my business and mine alone.” I declare with a note of exasperation in my voice. I’m tired and I can’t hide it. My wolf Is rebellious and she’s getting the best of me.

“ Enough! You forget your place too easily. We are your masters. Our acceptance to the mating bond should be a thing of joy for you.” “ It’s a window to escape from this shabby life of yours.” Snarls Damon and grabs my neck as if controlled by a voodoo spell.

“ I shamelessly moan instead of screaming. His physical touch causes me to get aroused. Asher is mute. He has his eyes on my chest. Alas, he has noticed the expansions of my stimulated breasts. I’m without a bra and my erect nipples aren’t doing much to help me. They caress against the insides of my silky black gown. My wolf is begging for more of their touch.

“ Why do you fight it? Why do resent us so much.” Asher honeys with a tenor that gets me even more aroused. My moans only causes Damon to jump on the bed. His perfumes fills the air as I feel his moist lips pressing against the sides of my neck.

“ Stop it; please…” I mutter in a falling intonation, while I try to get my gaze away from Asher who gradually joins us on the bed. He places his tender palm on the sides of my face. All my life, I haven’t felt a palm as soft as his. He licks his crimson lips and savors the goodness on my bosom. He watches the mischievous palm of his brother fondling my breast without an atom of regards. I’m moaning aloud as my eyes go teary in confusion. My wolf is enjoying every bit of it . I’m suffering colossal losses as my dignity is shredded by every touch from the two individuals I hate the most. Asher places a kiss on my forehead. It breaks down my guard and causes me to beg for his mercy.

“ Stay for a month and give us a chance. You will find out that we aren’t monsters.” “ Leave us if we fail to make you fall in love.” Honeys Asher and brings his wet lips to hinge on the side of my neck. I’m serenaded my the two twin and I’m moaning like a brothel whore.

“ Let me go. Please.” I plea in a silent moan. Asher quickly gets aroused by my subconscious touch on his neck. He goes for the kill as I feel his fingers sizing the diving line of my wet box. It stimulates my sensual spot and causes me to brim in ecstasy while I pant like a lady in labor. I feel the moist palms of Damon, sliding up my stomach till I feel them cupping over my aroused breast. His muffled, and slow breathing is a snare as it turns me on even more. His lingering palms persist over my nipples, caressing them with so much care and purpose. He pulls closer to me and with his other hands clips the tip of my gown before fetching it up till my breast are exposed for his adventures. I watch in confusion as his head slowly transports his lips to my nipples. If I don’t leave now, I will slide into heat and evading these losers would be a thing of myth. With yet another contraction of his fingers against my moist panties. I reach deep within, and get a hold of my modesty. like a lioness in distress, I lance out the giant bed and out of the room via the open door.

I rush outside the door but is welcomed by a thud ascending from the second floor. Asher jumps down from the second floor in what seems to look like a movie scene to me. His face is without a frown. It’s void of emotions.

“ I just want to leave.” I plead with him and hear Damon running towards us. Clearly, he didn’t attempt to jump.

“ All we need is a deal. A month’s trial isn’t too much to ask, is it?” Asher enquires, with his usual touch of grandeur. Damon has reached us. A man with no regards for a ladies body is no different from an animals and animals can consummate a mating bond in public. I’m scared of what the two twins would do to my body if try to run at the moment. My best deal is to go for Asher’s wager.

“ How dare you run from us you peasant!” Damon barks out.

“ One month then!” I exclaim after cringing from the touch of Damon’s palm over my breast. Alas, I wasn’t so far from the truth. Animals would always be animals.

“ Perfect. Get your hands off her Damon. Don’t touch a lady like that in public.” Asher states, causing Damon to obey him almost immediately.

“ Well then. If we got just a month to win her over, I think we should make every moment count. Let’s start by changing your wardrobe.” Chimed Damon and holds my wrist. I shrug away from his clutch.

“ Yes let’s go shopping. I’ll fetch the car.” Intones Asher and turns away. “ And get your hands of the lady, you horny wreck.” He adds while sauntering with the majesty of a demi god.