Novel & Cerita Dolan Twins Preferences

The atmosphere between Dahlia and Asher was quiet, but not until Dahlia started a conversation with Asher, “So, today was fun, right?” “Absolutely fun…. I've never seen the twins feel so alive before. To be honest, the twins don't have friends because they're too smart for kids their age. But, I'm glad Zeke and Zach now have triplets friends who are smart too like them”. Asher finished talking and threw the empty bottle of water on the floor. “I'm glad to hear that”. Dahlia announced before yawning. Seeing Dahlia yawn, Asher questioned her, “Feeling tired already?”.

Third party Pov "Why are you here, and how do you know where I live?" Dillon asked, flabbergasted at the men standing before him. Ignoring Dillon's question, the twins pushed past him and headed inside his home, not caring about his little rant. Once inside, they saw his girlfriend, Stella. Stella sat half-clothed on Dillon's couch, wearing only her bra and sports shorts while watching TV. Seeing the twins, who were gorgeously handsome and dressed like the billionaire celebrities she had only seen on TV, Stella decided to work her charm.

“ How can that be possible grandma ? There’s no way a girl like me can like him . You know that I have a thing for cute bad boy types . “ said Amra trying to stay calm but she was extremely embarrassed . “ The type that you like is a cute boy no a bad boy and I think Alex perfectly fist all the quotas of your perfect boyfriend . I never thought that both you and your brother would fall for the pair of siblings . I never thought that twins would have the same preferences when it came to their partners as well . “ said madam Dahlia with a smirk . “ Grandma what are you saying ? We don’t have the same preferences . He likes girls and I like boys . “ said Amra replying innocently .

Neah “We already know that there are more out there, but we haven’t got the time for that!” Dane snaps at Mallory. “For all we know, she might be here already, skulking around.” The twins have fallen quiet and are staring up at Dane. From the moment they were more aware of their surroundings, they had always been able to feel his anger, but it never made them cry. It just seemed to fascinate them. “WE don’t need to do anything.” Mallory mutters and turns her eyes to me. “You do.”

Neither could remember the last time he mentioned that person, casually or otherwise. "Dad?" Kota softly inquired. "You're beautiful, Kota," he whispered back and stared down at his plate. Dillon had met his twin's mother in college during their sophomore year, and they hit it off immediately. She studied political science and he studied business. They moved in together for junior year, and the unplanned twins were born mid-way through their senior year. Dillon asked her to marry him the day after graduation, and she accepted.

Zarek offered a forced smile, Zade nodding silently beside him. “You’re so lucky as well, Cassia. You're going to have the two most eligible bachelors in the city. You all look perfect together. No one else can beat this match!” the woman blabbered on. Zarek rolled his eyes, muttering to himself that Cassia wouldn’t even stand a chance if a certain someone hadn’t run away. Yes, they realized their feelings for that someone who ranaway from them. The twins both loved Astrid. Although they realized the feelings late, they still couldn't deny that it was there.

In this town, we had everyone under our control, even the hypocrites known as the cops. The default ringtone of my phone rang out loudly, interrupting my thoughts and I checked the caller ID, it was Dennis, my bestfriend and also my brother's. Even if our personalities differed— seeing as I was very calm and reserved and he was extremely outgoing— my twin and I always ended up picking interest in the same people. It was no wonder that he found Darlene enchanting, as well. "Dennis." I greeted immediately I retrieved the call. "Xander, what's up? Are you home?" He replied.

“But we’re nowhere near done with you yet.” Damian gave her clit one last slow lick, making her twitch, then rose to his feet. Both twins stood over her now, towering and powerful, their identical cocks standing proud and thick—long, veined shafts with heavy balls drawn up tight. They were easily eight inches, maybe more, and so perfectly matched it was almost surreal. Shania stared up at them, chest heaving, her pussy still pulsing with aftershocks. Her top was bunched up above her breasts, leggings tangled around one ankle. She looked thoroughly debauched already, and they had barely started.

Then he slammed in. Dorian in my ass with sensual rolls that kept me full, Damian in my pussy with rough, deep thrusts, both of my holes were stretched to their limit. The fullness cleared out any trace of exhaustion I felt. Both my holes continued to clench around their cocks as they moved in alternate directions. “Twins… using me…” I moaned as my sick fantasy spilled out. “Both cocks filling my holes… it’s so wrong…so good.” Dorian kissed my neck, whispering, “That’s why we make a good team. Both of us… We were made for this… Made to ruin you.”

"I meant Orlov, you imbecile." "Oh." Dante dipped his Twizzler into his Coca Cola. "My bad." These were the Valenti twins. Enzo and Dante, eighteen years old, younger cousins to Dorian and his brothers. The most chaotic, feral, deranged, unhinged lowkey-idiots in a family that already set an impressively high bar for all three qualities. Dumb-and-dumber with delulu main-character-syndrome and enough brainrot between them to concern a qualified professional. Goofballs with clout. Enzo was the older twin by exactly five minutes, a gap he treated as a full decade of authority. Dante was oblivious by nature, confused at baseline, and he misread every room he walked into. Wild clown-behaviour com