Bred By The Caruso Twins のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 4

The Bentley glided to a stop at the crest of the cliff. Beyond the open door the villa sprawled like a sleeping predator: white stone walls glowing under floodlights, terraces cascading toward the black sea far below. Music drifted out—slow strings layered over a deep bass pulse that matched the rhythm building inside my chest.I stepped out first because Lucia always let me. The night air hit my bare shoulders and I shivered, though the heat in my veins had nothing to do with cold. Every brush of silk against skin felt obscene now. The bodice scraped my nipples with every breath. Between my thighs the insistent throb had sharpened into something wet and needy that made walking torture.Lucia emerged behind me, her crimson gown caught the light. She slipped her arm through mine again, the gesture possessive rather than affectionate. “Smile, sorellina. They’re already watching.”They were. Heads turned as we crossed the marble forecourt. Men in black tie, women in jewel tones, all of

My dress was plastered to my skin with sweat and slick, the midnight silk darkened obscenely between my thighs. My nipples strained against the bodice with every ragged breath, aching so sharply I wanted to sob from how badly they needed touch. Between my legs the drug had turned me into liquid fire—swollen, dripping, pulsing with a need so deep it felt like my heartbeat had migrated straight to my clit and was throbbing there in shameless demand.The twin on the left spoke first, voice low and almost reverent. “She’s shaking so hard. Look how wet she is… dripping down her thighs like she’s been edged for hours.”The one on the right exhaled through his nose, eyes locked on my face, dark and unblinking. “The drug’s got her completely. She’s not thinking straight… but her body knows exactly what it wants.”They shared one long, silent look—the kind only twins can have, words unnecessary because they already understand every filthy thought the other is having. For one heartbeat I prayed