Chapter 4

The tongue was hot. Rough. Perfect. Swirled in slow circles. Then sucked the swollen bud.

Blue sparks danced where his mouth touched. Intensifying every sensation.

Átila stayed behind. Body pressed against her back. Hard cock rubbing the curve of her ass.

Large hands cupped her breasts. Fingers pinching the nipples with precision.

"Let him taste you," he murmured in her ear. "Come in his mouth."

Irmak ground against Kuzey's face. Hips moving instinctively.

Pleasure rose in waves. Fast. Uncontrollable.

"I... I'm going to..." she moaned.

Kuzey sucked harder. Two thick fingers entering her tight pussy slowly.

Curled them. Found the inner spot. Massaged.

Irmak exploded. Violent orgasm. Body convulsing. Hot liquid trickling into Kuzey's mouth.

She screamed. Voice echoing in the clearing.

"Ah... gods... yes!"

Átila held her firmly. Preventing her from falling.

Kuzey licked every drop. Slowly. Savoring.

When he finished, he raised his face. Lips glistening with her cum.

"First taste. Sweet like burnt honey."

Irmak panted. Legs trembling. Eyes half-closed.

"More..." she whispered. "Don't stop."

Átila turned her to face him. Kissed her mouth hungrily. Tongue invading. Tasting her own desire.

Kuzey stood behind. Hard cock pressing against her bare ass.

"The night is ours, princess," he said in a deep voice.

His hands slid around her waist. Descended to grip her hips.

"We're going to show you what it's like to be touched by dragons."

Irmak moaned against Átila's mouth. Her body already begging for more. Fire running through her veins.

Kuzey didn't wait any longer. He gripped Irmak's chin firmly. Hot fingers pressing her soft skin.

He kissed her hungrily. Mouth dominating hers. Hot tongue invading without asking permission. Teeth biting her lower lip hard enough to hurt and please at the same time.

Irmak moaned against his mouth. A muffled, needy sound. Her entire body responding. Bare breasts pressed against Kuzey's broad chest.

His hard cock rubbed insistently against her thigh. Hot, thick, pulsing flesh leaving a trail of moisture on her fair skin.

The kiss was deep. Wet. Demanding. Tongues tangling. Breaths mingling.

Átila watched. Golden eyes narrowing. Hands clenching into fists at his sides.

A low growl vibrated in his chest. Deep. Animalistic.

He took a quick step and pulled his brother by the shoulder with force.

"I felt her first in the forest. She's mine too."

Kuzey broke the kiss. Turned his head slowly. Golden eyes sparking with contained rage.

The two twins stared at each other. Tall. Naked. Muscles tensed. Erect cocks pointing upward, glistening with pre-cum.

The tension between them was palpable. Like electricity before a storm.

Irmak, still panting, placed a hand on each of their chests. Palms feeling the racing hearts and draconic heat under the golden skin.

"Both of you... I want both of you. No fighting. Not yet."

Her voice came out hoarse. Trembling with excitement and slight fear. Breasts heaving. Moisture trickling down her inner thighs.

Kuzey smiled against her lips. Still too close. Hot breath touching her swollen mouth from the kiss.

"Then we'll share... for now."

Átila didn't relax. Hand still gripping his brother's shoulder. Fingers digging into the skin.

"For now isn't enough. I marked her first with my scent. You came after."

Kuzey turned fully to his brother. Naked body pressed against Irmak's side.

"Felt her first? I kissed her first. Tasted her mouth. Felt her fire respond to mine."

Irmak pressed her fingers against their chests. Nails digging lightly.

"Stop. Both of you."

She took a deep breath. Trying to control the tremor in her legs.

"I'm not a bone for you to fight over. If you want me, learn to share. Now."

The twins looked at her. Golden eyes softening a bit. But rivalry still burned in the depths.

Kuzey tilted his head. Kissed the corner of her mouth again. Lightly. Provocative.

"As you wish, princess. But know that my fire is stronger."

Átila growled low. Pulled Irmak by the waist. Turning her to face him.

"My fire burns deeper."

He kissed her next. Possessive mouth. Tongue invading with more urgency than his brother. Large hand holding the nape of her neck.

Irmak moaned into his mouth. Body melting against the muscular chest. Átila's cock pressing against her flat belly. Leaving a wet smear on her skin.

Kuzey didn't stay still. Pressed himself against her back. Hands sliding around her slim waist. Rising to cup her heavy breasts.

Fingers pinched the swollen nipples. Twisting lightly.

"Feel us both at the same time," he whispered in her ear. Teeth grazing the lobe.

Irmak arched her back. Ass pressing against Kuzey's hard cock. Breasts pushed forward, into Átila's mouth.

Átila's kiss descended. Mouth attacking her neck. Sucking hard. Leaving a red mark.

Kuzey nibbled her shoulder. Hands squeezing her breasts harder.

"She responds better to my touch," Kuzey murmured, voice hoarse.

Átila released her neck. Eyes sparking.

"Lie. Look how she opens for me."

His hand descended quickly. Thick fingers sliding between her legs. Finding the soaked pussy.

Two fingers entered at once. Deep. Curled.

Irmak cried out softly. Hips grinding against his hand.

"Átila... ah..."

Kuzey growled. Hand descending too. Fingers finding the swollen clit. Massaging in quick circles.

"See how she trembles for me."

The two twins worked on her. Fingers invading. Massaging. Competing.

Irmak was trapped between them. Naked body glistening with sweat. Blue firelight dancing over her skin.

"Slower..." she pleaded, voice faltering. "You'll break me."

Kuzey laughed low against her shoulder.

"Break? We'll rebuild you with our fire, princess."

Átila withdrew his fingers. Brought them to his mouth. Licked her honey slowly. Eyes fixed on his brother.

"Sweeter when I taste it."

Kuzey did the same. Sucked his own fingers. Challenging smile.

"I disagree."

Irmak turned her face. Kissed Kuzey first. Then turned and kissed Átila. Trying to calm them with her mouth.

"Both," she repeated between kisses. "I want to feel both of you together. No contest."

The twins exchanged a look. Jealousy still present. But desire greater.

Kuzey took her hand. Guided it to his thick cock.

"Touch me."

Irmak wrapped her fingers around the member. Hot skin. Veins pulsing. So thick her hand barely closed.

Átila did the same. Led her other hand to his own cock.

"Touch us together."

She began to stroke both. Slowly. Feeling the weight. The heat. The pulsing.

Pre-cum trickled from the broad heads. Lubricating the movements.

"So big..." she murmured, eyes half-closed.

Kuzey moaned. Hips thrusting into her hand.

"Harder."

Átila did the same. Hand holding her hair.

"Like that, princess. Feel what will fuck you soon."

Irmak quickened the pace. Thumb passing over the sensitive heads. Spreading the moisture.

The twins breathed heavily. Chests rising and falling.

But the jealousy didn't disappear.

Kuzey pulled her hair lightly. Forcing her to look at him.

"When I penetrate you first, you'll scream my name."

Átila growled. Pulled her by the waist.

"I'll be the first to fill you."

Irmak stopped her hands. Looked at both firmly.

"Enough. If you keep fighting, I'll stop everything."

She released their cocks. Crossed her arms under her breasts. Defiant gaze.

The twins fell silent for a moment. Golden eyes still sparking.

Kuzey was the first to yield. Smiled crookedly.

"As you wish. We'll share. For now."

Átila nodded slowly. Hand caressing her ass.

"But know that I'll mark you deeper."

Irmak relaxed a bit. Hands returning to their cocks.

"Then touch me together. No words. Just hands and mouths."

Kuzey knelt in front. Mouth descending to one breast. Sucking the nipple hard.

Átila did the same on the other side. Teeth grazing. Tongue swirling.

Their hands descended. Fingers invading her wet pussy at the same time. Two pairs of fingers stretching her.

Irmak moaned loudly. Head falling back.

Pleasure came from all sides. Breasts. Pussy. Neck. Shoulders.

They devoured her. Competing silently now. Each trying to give more pleasure.

Fingers thrust in and out. Curled. Massaged the inner spot.

Clit being rubbed by alternating thumbs.

Irmak felt the orgasm approaching fast. Legs trembling.

"I'm going to... again..."

Kuzey sucked harder. Átila nipped the other nipple lightly.

She came. Hard. Liquid trickling over both their fingers. Body convulsing between the twins.

Scream echoing in the clearing.

When the waves subsided, Irmak panted. Body limp.

Kuzey and Átila withdrew their fingers. Licking them at the same time. Eyes fixed on each other.

Jealousy still shone. But now mixed with satisfaction.

Irmak cupped each of their faces.

"Better this way. Together."

Kuzey kissed her palm.

"For now."

Átila did the same.

"We'll see how far this sharing goes."

The blue bonfire crackled higher. As if fueled by the growing desire.

Irmak was naked between two jealous dragons, her body marked by hickeys, her pussy throbbing, and her hands still gripping the thick, delicious cocks of her mates.