Marielle's POV 

Inside the hotel room—Crimson Suites—I sat on the bed, naked with my thighs spread apart. The heat had gotten more intense now and fuck… it was driving me crazy. My pussy clenches so hard that it's hurt and my nipples was so tight that it feels like it was almost going to pop off.

Fuck… I'm not always like this on the full moon. I used to be a lot in control of myself but tonight is so different. It's really feels torturing. I clasped my thighs tightly in a desperate and futile attempt to stop the ache there but It didn't stop. 

I glanced at the direction of the twins and they were seated—relaxed—with cigar between their lips like they had all the time in the world at their fucking finger tips.

They winked at me, drag their cigar and puffed the smoke in the air.

I didn't know why they were acting this way but gods.. 

“Please…” the words slipped out, my voice raw, broken and desperate. “My body… I'm in heat.“

The twins exchanged glances and their lips curled into a triumphant smirk—like I'm exactly where they wanted me to be. Shameless. Leaking like a sick slut.

They stood and walked towards me, eyes dark with hunger and nose twitching like they were taking in my scent. I can't differentiate them from one another; couldn't even tell the one I wanted to have sex with initially, but the way they looked at me was quite different. One stared at me like I was the one meant for him, while the one stared at me like I'm nothing but his prey. 

They reached the edges of the bed and crouched lower, their gaze were fixed on my breasts, and they trailed their tongue along their lips. 

“We can't hear you, Omega,” the fist one said. “What did you say?“ He asked, poking a finger in his ear like he was bored.

On a normal day, their words would have made me angry. I'd have curse at them for treating me like a cheap whore but I didn't. Arousal is no one's mate and right now.. they are the only one who could give me what I wanted.

“Please, fuck me,” I screamed out, frustrated than Rylan had made me. “I want you inside me.“

They nodded in satisfaction. “Good girl,” they chorused.

From the little time spent with them, I could already tell that they were egoistic he-wolves who revelled in seeing their Omega's desperate.

The second one hits his brother in the arms. “Miss… really wants to get fucked, huh?“

“Damn,” the first one spat. His hands reached out and he used his sharp nails to circle round my nipples. “Are these tits real? They look so heavy and full.“ Then he pressed his thumbs down on my nipples.

I gasped, grabbing a handful of the duvet. Fuck.. the sensation from his fingers went straight to pussy, making my body tremble. 

“They look like they ached and needed to be suckled,” the second one chipped in, removing his belt. “Do they?“

I nodded frantically—never nodded so hard like that in my entire life. “Yes..  they—ache—me—so badly,” my voice broke from the weight of the overwhelming pleasure. “And needs to be suckled.“

The first one stopped circling and he started undressing too. In minutes, they turned towards me and when my eyes drifted down—between their thighs—fear gripped me. 

Holy. Shit!

Their cocks… oh that wasn't a cock.. it was a fucking weapon. Hard. Thick. Veined. Pink tip leaking. Twice bigger than Rylan's and gods, they weren't joking when they told me I couldn't take them earlier.

“You're drooling, Miss,” the one sneered , his voice mocking. 

Together, they climbed the bed and sat at either side of me, their heats rubbing off me.

“Look at you, Miss,” the second one breathed me in. “I can fucking smell you all day and not get tired.“

“I want to drink on your arousal until I'm drunk,” the first one said, spreading my thighs apart.

Gods… their words has a way of making me excited, and horny all at once.

The second one grabbed my breasts in his hands and squeezed it roughly, until I cried out from the pleasure and pain. Fuck.. Rylan's hands doesn't have this effect on me.

“Ohhhhhh.“ I arched my back, my hand wrapping around his wrist.

He yanked my hands away and slapped my breasts a little bit hard. “Stay put.. or did you want us to chain you down and keep your cunt open until day break?“

Chain me down?

I don't know if it was the fear of his threats but I grabbed the duvet again.

The first one leaned down and flattened his tongue on my nipples. He rolled the tip of his tongue on it, bite down on it and then flattened his tongue on it again.

“Ahhh,” I whimpered, shaking my head as overwhelming pleasure crashed down on me. “Ohhhh.“

The second one closed his mouth on my nipples sucking it in hard, reckless tugs—my nipples slipping in and out of his mouth with a pop. 

My hands flew to to their hair. I grabbed it so hard that I feared that I might have pulled out some strands. “Oh Moon,” I cried out. “Ahhhhhhhhhh, you're claiming me so well, Daddies.“

The second the word left my mouth, my body froze. Heat burned my cheeks, shame colliding with a hunger I couldn’t name. What the hell did I just say?

For a beat, silence.

Then the first one left my nipples with a pop and gave me a slow, dangerous grin. “Daddies?” he murmured, like he was savoring it.

The second one bent low, his breath ghosting hot against my ear. His voice was a growl that raked down my spine. “Say it again.”

My lips parted, but nothing came out. Shame tangled with raw need, choking me. Just hours ago, Rylan had sneered fatty like I was nothing. Now—two strangers wanted me trembling, wanted me begging.

The word burned my tongue, filthier and sweeter than anything I’d ever admitted. I whispered, “Yes, Daddies, Your Omega wants you to ruin her tonight.“

“And we will,” the second one growled against my breasts like an approval. “Of course, we will, Omega.“ His hands drift down and he found my slick folds. His fingers brushed my clit, part my lips and slipped inside my pussy—it welcomed his fingers perfectly like he's being waiting for it all day.

My breath seized. I rolled my eyes at the back of my head. My stomach flipped upside down. Then a guttural growl tore out of my throat.

Then he began to thrust his fingers, in and out, rolling it brutally—my cum making some filthy obscene sound that echoed through the room.

The first one started rubbing around my clit in slow.. slow torturous circles and Goddess… I'm not in this world anymore. These men are ruining me more than I had requested for. 

How can they be this good—fucking my pussy at once and not disrupting each other?

Can someone organise an award for them already?

“Stroke our fucking cock Omega,” the first one snarled.

And who am I not to obey?

My hands flew to both of their thick cocks—it was now thicker now and my palm couldn't wrap fully around it—and I began stroking it. Up. Down. Stopping briefly to rub my thumb on their tip.

“Fuck, Omega.“ He dragged my nipples forward with his lips. “You're really doing well. Make it harder and faster.“

I obeyed again. Faster. Harder—until they were scorching hot against my palms. 

“Oh… fuck—oh—Daddies—yes—there—oh—please—deeper—ha—yes—” My incoherent words echoed through the room when the first one found my sensitive spot and stayed right on it, rubbing harder.

“Haha—my tits—sucking—it—like—that—is—making—me—wetter—” I cried out as I felt their fangs sank deep into my peaks as if they wanted my breasts to bring out milk.

“Oh—Daddies—you're the best—yes—the best—in the—whole—wide—world,” I moaned out because I could literally feel the fingers of the second scratching my throat with his base grazing my clit.

Their hard cocks on my palm, their mouths devouring my peaks, their fingers working expertly on my pussy—my breathing turned ragged, my body was on fire despite the air-condition in the room, my arched off the bed and I shattered.

Not the liquid one that I use to have with Rylan. No. Hot, thick cum dripped out of my pussy, staining my thighs. 

They were still fucking me through the release and I began screaming, crying—until tears leaked out of the corners of my eyes, down to my neck. 

A few more thrusts and they slipped their fingers out of me.

My hands weakened around their cocks, and I collapsed on the chest of the second one, my breathing slowed.

They smirked and raised their coated fingers, then dipped it into their mouths. 

“Fuck, Miss,” the second one growled, the vein in his neck visible. “You taste like marshmallows.“

“Oh.. Moon,” the first said calmly, shaking his head as he savoured the sweet taste of me. “I really want to eat you down there.“

I didn't respond, but my heart swelled at their compliment. 

'Beep. Beep.'

The shrill sound of a phone broke the moment.

“Who the fuck is that?“ the first one spat, his voice thick with irritation. “It's better be someone important.“ He stood and walked towards the couch where the phone was.

He answered the call. “Hello.“

“Are you tired?“ The second one asked. 

Of course…. I'm tired, but hell no, I still want them to eat my pussy and ass, and I still want their cocks gaging my throat and stretching my pussy beyond limits.

“No.“

“Good, because the night is far from over.“

The first one finished receiving the call and snapped his head towards us, voice filled with urgency. “Brother.. we have to leave. Now!“