Free Rugged Fire [Rugged Savage Valley, Colorado 4] by Edith DuBois

nipples, she heard a surprised squeak pop out of her mouth before she could stop it. Seb chuckled beneath her.
    “It’s…not…funny,” she choked out between desire-ridden pants. Her hands flew to Will’s head, holding him close to her body as his tongue laved her nipple with one rough swipe and then softened to swirl and undulate against her nipple.
    Seb’s hands played with the button of her jeans, flicking at it in question.
    “Go on,” she whispered.
    Deftly, he undid her pants and then slid one of his hands inside. Lianne sighed at the welcome intrusions and let herself fall into the swirling luxuriance of pleasure he stirred up inside her cunt. His fingertips danced along the lips of her pussy and toyed with the swollen flesh of her entrance. She rolled her hips up toward his hand, needing him to delve in.
    Moving to her other breast, Will used his teeth on her nipple just as Seb sank his fingers deep into her pussy. She whimpered, carried away on a wave of desire. She dove off her safety raft of control and let herself struggle in the sweeping, powerful, overwhelming waves of passion that the twins called up all around her. Her body writhed and twitched with each stroke and nibble, with each jab and lick. They tugged her back and forth between them, Seb striking from below and Will from above, until the very center of her body throbbed and pulsed and spasmed. Each outward wave pushed tight against the edge, moving her closer and closer until she thought her mind would expand and expire like birth and death, like the rising and the setting, the blinding and the seeing.
    Seb’s lips found hers from above, from somewhere far away and tangible. She thrust her tongue up and into him. He caught her and held her. In that moment, touching both of them, being stroked to life by them, she realized they held everything. They always had.
    The precipice shattered. She was flung over, and a body-locking orgasm swept through her. Every muscle taut, every word lost, every sight obliterated, Lianne felt herself expanding. The pleasure whirled through her, washed it all away, left her clean and bare and fresh. As the raging fire dimmed to rolling embers, Lianne’s breath came back. She realized she was gripping Seb’s thighs like she feared falling overboard, like her life depended on him.
    Brushing a few locks off her forehead, Will smiled down at her. He had pulled her sweater back down. “Like I said, you are perfect.”
    “Will,” she whispered, his name and his brother’s name the only thoughts she could recall, the only things worth remembering.
    “You’re so responsive,” Seb whispered.
    “I’ve never experienced anything like that,” she said. “It was so…so…I don’t know what it was, but I never imagined such feelings were possible. It was incredible. I didn’t know it could be so…” She let her sentence trail off, already reminiscing about the deliciousness they’d stirred up in her.
    “You’ve orgasmed before, though, right?” Will asked.
    She cracked an eye at him and was surprised to see a slightly alarmed expression on his face.
    “Umm…”
    “Lianne,” Seb said, making her sit up. “You went to college. You’ve had boyfriends. You’re not a virgin.”
    She blinked, not sure how to respond. “Were those questions?”
    “You can’t be a virgin.”
    “Well, I mean, technically I can.” Her cheeks flamed, and she sort of muttered it into her lap, but she knew Will and Seb got the message because Seb’s arms stiffened and Will’s face went completely blank.
    Without saying a word to each other, the twins moved her back to the middle bench and then picked up the oars to start rowing back to shore.
    “What’s going on?” she asked, feeling nervous that they suddenly seemed so determined to head back. “Everything okay with you two?” Nobody answered her question. “Seb?”
    He looked out over the water, refusing to meet her gaze.
    “Will?” His eyes were trying to bore