It takes a ridiculously long amount of time, but eventually my sisters allow me to leave them in the tender care of Lucifer. Normally that would be a joke, but he honestly seems sweet as he leads them to his room. I stand at the window and look out at the Romanian wilderness. It's amazing that no humans have ever found us here. This is technically their country, after all, as little as the angels like to admit it. Izual wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me back against him. I melt for him when his tongue finds my pulse.
"Come back to my room." he orders. I twist around and Azrael smiles at me. I jerk back away from him and he laughs.
"Look, dragul meu, you belong to both of us." Azrael growls. He leans in and kisses me roughly. I whimper and he wraps his arms around me.
"Where's Izual?" I ask. He frowns. I think he's offended by my lack of interest. Too bad. He grabs my ass and lifts me up, making me wrap my legs around his waist.
"I can hear your thoughts." he snarls. I blush and look away, but he just kisses the line of my throat. "Dear gods, your fear is delicious."
"Fuck you." I hiss. He laughs and wraps a hand around my throat.
"I want to tie you to my bed and feel you grip my cock." Azrael whispers. I cough and try to push him away, but he just kisses me again.
"Azrael, let her go." Izual orders. He shoves me to the floor and stands over me, growling. I curl up tighter and press my spine back against the cold stone wall.
"She belongs to me as well, dear brother." Azrael snarls. Izual steps forward and fists his hand in my hair.
"And I said I would share, but I want to be alone first." he says.
"What the fuck!" I shriek. Izual slaps me and I shut up quickly. He pulls me to my feet and licks the blood off of my lip. I kiss him slowly and he pushes me away. I stay quiet as he leads me to his room, at least until he shoves me down on the bed.
"I don't think-" Izual slaps me again, harder, and knocks me down on my back. I scream as he grabs me, but he just laughs.
"Be good, and this will not hurt." he purrs. He handcuffs me to the headboard and gives me a predatory smile, the mirror of his brother's.
"Much." Azrael adds. They each grab an ankle and tie them to the corner posts as well. I scream desperately. I hate being helpless. They both crawl up the bed, one on either side of my body, and lay down next to me. I fight my bonds, pulling against the ropes, and they watch with glittering eyes, both that same beautiful blue color.
"Should we do this gently, or rough?" they ask. I scream again and arch, trying to rip the ropes on my ankles. Azrael laughs and pins my hips against the bed. Izual grabs my t-shirt and rips it down the middle. I scream again and he slaps me.
"Quiet." he orders. Azrael shakes his head.
"I want to hear her." he purrs. They exchange glances and Izual nods. His lips brush over my quivering skin and I moan. I love the feeling of his body pressed close to mine. Azrael twists around and kneels between my legs. He unbuttons my pants and I squirm, trying to escape his grip. He sighs and rips the cloth. I throw my head back and scream again. His fingers brush over my lacy underwear.
"Quit playing and take them off." Izual orders. Azrael laughs and pushes my panties aside. I gasp as he slides two fingers up into my slick pussy. He stares into my eyes as he twists his fingers around, making me writhe for an entirely different reason.
"Please!" I beg. He adds another finger and stretches me wider, totally not what I meant. I shake my head, trying to ignore the pain before memories overcome me.
"Stop!" I screech, now desperate. He pauses and I feel his mind stroke mine gently. He pulls his hand away and lays his head on my hips.
"My apologies, little one. I did not realize." Azrael whispers. Izual looks confused, but neither of us bother to explain. Azrael kisses his way down to my clit and sucks gently, rolling his eyes up to watch my face. I moan and close my eyes. Izual unfastens my bra and kisses my breasts. I moan louder for them.
"Why does this affect you so much?" Izual asks curiously. I keep my eyes shut and fight not to blush. The sensation of them touching me so gently is maddening.
"I've never done anything like this." I admit. Izual bites me lightly.
"Little liar. I know you are no virgin." he hisses. He bites me harder and I yelp.
"I didn't say I was a virgin. I said that I hadn't willingly been to any man's bed." I answer. He lifts his head and makes me meet his eyes.
"Why did you not tell me this when I made you leave?" he asks. I blush, unable to fight it.
"You were mad at me." I mutter. He bites my nipples and I arch. Azrael swirls his tongue around my clit, almost as if he wants to make sure I haven't forgotten him. I cry out and they both increase their efforts, until I'm writhing under them, screaming my orgasm. I look around the room dreamily as I slowly return to reality. The room is decorated much like his cabin, mostly wood with blue accents. The twins exchange looks and switch places. I stare down at Izual, sure that he's joking. His warm breath makes me jump, and he chuckles. I squeak as he shoves his tongue deep into my pussy. It seems to be longer than it should be, but I can't bring myself to care. Azrael pulls his shirt over his head, and I stare at his pale, muscled chest. I lick my lips and he smiles happily. He unbuttons his pants and strips them off, revealing the rest of his body. Azrael fists a hand in my hair and lifts my head.
"Open your mouth." he orders. I obey him hesitantly and he puts the tip of his cock to my lips. I strain forward just a bit and lick him, glancing up to gauge his reaction.
"You'll need to move forward a bit." I whisper. He smiles wider and shoves his cock into my mouth. I groan and suck slowly. He tightens his grip on my hair and moves faster, going deeper until he hits the back of my mouth. I squeak as I begin to panic and he moans. Izual puts his hands above my shoulders and puts the tip of his cock against my wetness. I squirm as he rubs it up and down, over and over, but my mouth is too full to beg. Izual slides in slowly and I moan around Azrael's cock. He hits the end of me and laughs softly.
"Let her look, brother." Izual says. Azrael gives him an unfriendly look but pulls his cock from my mouth. I use the opportunity to gasp for air. He uses his grip on my hair to raise my head, so that I can see Izual's cock still sticking out of me. There's still a good three inches between his body and mine, but I don't think I can take anymore. He puts more weight on his hips and I scream. He stops and kisses me hungrily.
"I will go slowly until I get you soaking wet, and then I will fuck you until I can fit every inch of my body inside yours. How does it feel to know you cannot stop me?" he whispers. I scream for him, half panic and half arousal. Azrael shoves his cock back between my lips and I suck. Izual moves slowly in and out of me, until I'm screaming for him again. I clench when my orgasm hits, and he stops moving. The sensation of him inside my tight little body makes me scream again. He laughs and starts moving faster. His brother pulls out and lifts my head so that I can watch Izual slide in and out of me. I scream again and he fucks me harder. I watch all of his cock disappear inside me and squirm. He pins my hips to the bed and changes the angle. I feel him rubbing all along the front of my pussy.
"Izual!" I scream. Azrael jerks my head back and bites my exposed throat. I scream even louder and pass out on another wave of bliss.
I think I expected to wake up and find that none of it had happened. Actually, I wake up a few minutes later, with Izual still on top of me. He kisses me hungrily and pulls out. I whimper and pull at the handcuffs.
"Please, let me go." I beg. They exchange glances.
"What do you intend to do?" Izual asks. I give him my puppy eyes and he snaps the chain on the handcuffs. Azrael unties my ankles. I pant for a moment and then flip over. I get up onto my knees and spread my wings out, letting my feathers go back where they belong. There are reasons that I never sleep on my back. Azrael moves closer and cups my breasts. I rub my ass back against his cock and he growls.
"Tease!" he snarls. I open my mouth to protest and Izual jerks my head down. I gasp with pain and he buries his cock in my mouth. I try to pull back and he pushes his cock deeper. Finally I give up and just wiggle my ass. Azrael leans over me and puts his lips close to my ear.
"I will teach you not to tease me." he whispers. I scream as he buries his cock deep inside me. Izual let me adjust, but Azrael just grabs my hips and fucks me. I keep screaming, but he doesn't stop. I reach back to push him away and he pins my hands behind my back. Izual pulls me further down on his cock and I choke. I'm too wet for Azrael to truly hurt me, but the feeling of his body slamming into mine makes me want to run. He reaches under me and flicks my clit. I moan as the pleasure builds, until I'm at the edge of orgasm. He takes his hand away and spanks me, hard, hard enough to shove me forward. I scream and sob, my skin burning.
"I want you to feed off of me." Izual says. I try to raise my head and he shoves his cock further down my throat. I shake my head and he growls. I whimper and they both moan. I sink my fangs into the base of Izual's cock and suck. He moans and I feel him orgasm down my throat. I whimper and try to pull away, but he holds me still. I swallow because I have no other choice. Azrael quits hitting me and reaches under me again, building the pleasure until I moan for him. Izual lets me up and I scream.
"Let me orgasm!" I beg. Azrael nibbles on my ear.
"Why should I?" he asks. I throw my head back, exposing my throat to him.
"Please." I moan. He buries his cock inside me and holds my hips still. Izual kisses his way down my chest until he reaches my clit. I gasp as he flicks his tongue over my clit. "Please!"
"Cum for me." Azrael orders. I squeeze his cock as I orgasm and scream for them again. I slump forward and Azrael lets me go. For a moment I end up tangled with Izual, but he moves as well and lets me fall forward onto the bed.
"So what happens now?" I ask sleepily. Izual lets his fingers stroke down my spine and I shiver.
"Relax, dragul meu. You are far too tense." Azrael whispers. He kisses the back of my neck and straddles my hips. I groan as his hands explore my sore muscles.
