Chapter 11

Lillian

Having Aiden inside me as he transformed was an entirely new experience.

I watched as his skin yellowed until it was tinted a fiery gold. His brown hair looked like fire on top of his head. The cherry on top was the way his beaming red eyes stared straight into my soul.

Hot damn.

Seeing him transformed made me want to grant his dirtiest wishes. He was too sexy like this. As he thrusted into me with a force that made my eyes roll back, his cock warmed. The warmth was not from the friction between us—he was actually getting hot, almost unbearably.

"How are you…" I started but was cut off as Aiden pressed the pad of his thumb against my sensitive clit, rubbing it.

"Having the power of fire has many, many perks, little one," he growled, digging his free hand into my hip with a bruising grip.

I moaned, feeling my orgasm creep up ever so slowly before it crashed into me all at once. He continued his thrusts as I came undone, clamping down on his heated length.

"I love it when you come for us," Nicholas purred. "So fucking pretty." He caressed my cheek with the back of his fingers.

I leaned into him, his touch cool against my hot, sticky skin. It made me wonder…

"Can you…" I trailed off as Aiden continued slow, controlled thrusts, pulling all the way out and pushing back in.

Nicholas smirked at me, giving me a knowing look. "You want to know if I have a cold cock to fuck you with?"

I giggled at his directness. As I moved my hands up to cup my breasts, I bit down on my lip and nodded. I kneaded my breasts as I stared directly into Nicholas's eyes and watched his gaze trail from my face to my chest to where his brother was still fucking me.

Nicholas's transformation began as he licked his lips, his eyes filled with a wild hunger. His body glowed, his skin turning from its typical tan to a blue hue so bright, it reminded me of a cold day. His eyes were the brightest blue I'd ever seen, nearly blinding. Once his hair turned white, he looked like a god of winter.

Though I was seeing everything upside down, he was breathtaking. I looked back and forth between the twins. They were so similar, yet they couldn't be any more different when they were like this.

I felt my pussy twitch, gripping Aiden. He groaned and picked up his pace as he wrapped an arm around my back, pulling our chests together.

Nicholas got onto the bed and positioned himself right behind me. My back tried to arch, the sensation of hot and cold shocking my system, but I couldn't go anywhere. I was stuck between my twin princes.

Aiden continued his thrusts, and I felt his twin's hand trail down my back until it was under my ass. Nicholas pushed one of his fingers into my pussy alongside his brother, stretching me further.

He added a second finger, and I lost my breath. "Oh, fuck…" I muttered.

"You're so fucking wet, baby," Nicholas said into my ear, his breath dancing along my skin, causing me to shiver. "You crave this, don't you, Lilly? Tell me you want me to fill your tight little pussy along with my brother."

I dug my nails into Aiden's shoulders and threw my head back onto Nicholas's shoulder. "I want it. I want you to fill me up, both of you."

"Good girl," Aiden praised, planting wet kisses on my exposed neck. "On three, little one." I nodded, eyes closed. "One…"

"Two…" Nicholas said behind me as he pulled his fingers out and pressed the head of his cock against me.

After a pause, I opened my eyes. Aiden's thrusts had almost ceased, nearly pulling out of me entirely. He was smirking at me, one of his eyebrows raised expectantly.

They were waiting for me.

I licked my lips. "Three."

Both brothers pushed inside me at the same time with so much power, I felt like I was going to hit the ceiling. I cried out as I was stretched to accommodate two cocks at once, tears spilling from the corners of my eyes.

"Talk to us, baby." Nicholas kissed my ear gently. "Let us know you're okay."

"I'm good," I squeaked. I began to giggle at myself, and Nicholas nipped at my earlobe.

"What's so funny?' Aiden asked, pressing his lips to my neck.

"I can feel you both." I bit my lip, trying to wiggle and alleviate some of the pressure inside me.

"Does it feel good?" Nicholas asked.

I nodded. "Yes." It did feel good. I could feel Aiden's warmth and Nicholas's coolness. The contrast of the temperatures inside me was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. They weren't even moving, yet I was already squirming between them.

"Give me more," I half-demanded, half-begged. "I need more."

At that moment, they began moving in and out at a steady pace—the pain of being so full melding with the pleasure of having every spot imaginable hit. I moaned, writhing between my princes, feeling an orgasm creep up quickly, ready to take over my body in one swift swoop.

Once it hit me, it didn't stop. I screamed their names. I dug my nails into Aiden, drawing blood. I pushed so hard against Nicholas that I feared shoving him off the bed. Wave after wave crashed into me. Stars appeared in my vision, and my ears rang. I was totally powerless, overtaken by the orgasm that surpassed each one I'd ever experienced.

"Look at our sweet little whore, coming on both our cocks." Nicholas's voice was an erotic song in my ear.

"You're so beautiful when you take us at the same time, little one," Aiden followed.

The twins fucked me faster, harder, as they chased their own orgasms. They finished inside me, their cum filling me with even more hot and cold sensations. It made my body shake uncontrollably.

As they slowed, I went limp between them. The way they'd worked my body, used it, left me feeling drained. I'd need days to recover from this. No wonder Keir tried to get the twins to back off. There was no way this level of activity was going to benefit us.

Their cocks were still semi-hard when they pulled out of me.

"What's on your mind, baby?" Nicholas asked as he laid me on the bed, and I was sandwiched between them as we snuggled.

I furrowed my eyebrows, confused.

"You look concerned," Aiden said, pulling my chin so I faced him. "Is everything okay in that beautiful mind of yours?" He rubbed his nose against mine. "Let us ease your worries."

I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts. "Maybe Keir had a point."

"What?" they said together, confusion spreading on their faces.

"About taking it easy, I mean." They looked even more perplexed. "The sex! I can't even stand up after you two—"

"You don't need to walk. I'll carry you, baby," Nicholas said sweetly as he kissed my head.

I pushed on. "I appreciate that, I really do, but how am I supposed to train if my limbs don't work properly? We were supposed to be doing endurance training. Keir's going to kill us if he finds out—"

"You did have endurance training, little one, and you did great , didn't she, Nicholas?" Aiden stroked the top of my thigh.

"She did splendidly," Nicholas said suggestively. "But if you'd like to train more…" He smirked, his hand now stroking my other thigh, getting dangerously close to my poor, bruised vagina.

"No…" I warned. "I can't even feel my vagina anymore."

"I beg to differ," Aiden teased, but both twins pulled their hands away.

"If you want us to lay off, we will." Nicholas sat up on his elbow, looking me over with an adoring expression.

"What if I don't want to la—"

Nicholas shot a look at his brother, cutting him off. "I don't want to admit this either, Aiden, but Lilly has a point. She needs to be able to rest and train." Aiden started to protest more, but Nicholas ignored him and continued talking. "Trust me, I want nothing more than to have her stripped naked all the time, at our service 24/7, dripping with our cum, but we all have to work together to get her ready. Here in a short while, she'll be our little demon slut." He gave me a sly smile, one I happily returned.

The thought of being their demon instead of their offering made my heart race. Once I completed those trials, things would be different, and the idea was exhilarating.

"My hero," I said sarcastically as I rolled my eyes.

Nicholas tickled my sides, making me laugh. When he pulled away, he gave me a big, sloppy kiss before standing, scooping me into his arms, and squeezing me so hard, all the air left my lungs. Aiden followed us into the bathroom, still grumpy from our conversation.