2732-chapter-7-part-1-r-19
The blowing wind was cold, but her lips were hot against his.
The question of whether I should do this to my brother or not had long since flown out the window. I was clearly trying to avoid them, but they were provoking me.
By now, Bellamy and Damian must have realized my feelings for them were not simply that which belonged to a sister, but that didn’t mean I had the confidence to look them in the eyes and say it.
I pulled my lips away from his and stepped back. The tears that stopped falling earlier, started once again as I lowered my head in shame.
Ah… Now I just have to jump.1 okay hear me out… i nearly died from laughter when i read this for the first time
The terrace is about four stories high, so I should be able to jump to my death. This life has been a good one, and now that I’ve gained the skill of stealing Bellamy’s lips, I can go in peace. I was more afraid of losing the two of them than dying. I turned my back on them and moved towards the railing of the terrace.
However, I was forced back when a strong hand wrapped around my wrist.
“…Ugh!”
As I turned around, my shouting was stopped by something. It was the same thing that I had impulsively touched.
Bellamy didn’t stop at just pressing his lips against mine; he pushed his tongue into my mouth. The dizzying sensation of his rough tongue against mine made my legs go weak, but his arms, wrapped around my waist, prevented me from falling.
What the hell is this…?
Bellamy cupped my chin in his hand and explored my mouth earnestly.
I was taken aback by his behavior for a moment, but then I felt another hand stroking my back. Damian gently ruffled my hair and kissed the nape of my neck.
“Ahh..!” I exclaimed, clearly trying to get them to stop, feeling something amiss.
“We’ve been waiting for you and you’re thinking of running away…”
“Uhh…”
“And that’s the only reason.”
Waiting for what?
I couldn’t ask because Bellamy’s lips prevented me from talking. His tongue, darting in and out, threatening to swallow all my breath, made it difficult to breathe. I pushed his chest away and he obediently stepped back.
The lipstick I applied before coming to the ball was smeared across the corners of his mouth, giving him an erotic aura.
“Now, wait a minute! What the-!”
As I started to yell and stared at Bellamy’s lips, my vision changed. Damian picked me up from behind and laid me down on the large couch on the terrace. He settled down, leaning against the back of the couch, and started to kiss me, sticking his tongue in my mouth just as Bellamy had done.
I was obviously the first one to kiss Bellamy, but I didn’t expect both of them to be so aggressive. Bellamy’s kiss was rough, but Damian somehow felt more urgent than that. I didn’t know if it was the alcohol or their lips and tongues, but my body continued to heat up and felt weak.
“Mmmm…”
Bellamy fumbled with my dress as Damian kissed me. He pressed short kisses to my br*asts, hidden in my dress, as he ran his hands along the shape of my voluptuous chest. My body, already sensitive from the kisses, shrank from their touch.
“You’ve been worrying for nothing.”
“Haah…”
“We were never meant to be siblings, from the moment you reached out to us.”
Does that mean they feel the same way I do about them? Does that mean the way they interacted with Aria, acting unimpressed with her, and the rejected marriage proposals were all because they felt the same?
Then, what have I been thinking about all the time? I wasn’t the only one in love, and the realization made me want to cry.
Before I could cry, Bellamy unzipped the back of my dress. The dress that had been holding my br*asts in place came undone, revealing my areolas and n*pples beneath my thin underwear.
Now, wait. Aren’t you both in too much of a hurry? This is the Imperial Palace!
I faltered at Bellamy’s gesture and pushed him away, only to be left speechless by the lustful gaze I’d never seen on him.
“Wait, wait, wait… this is the Imperial Palace… Hah!”
Bellamy nibbled on a n*pple hidden by my thin underwear. I grabbed his hair at the unexpected pain. As the soft strands of hair fell into my hands, Bellamy slightly lifted his head and smiled at me.
For a moment, as I blankly stared at him, he squeezed both of my br*asts, his hands moving as if he were kneading clay.
“Hah…”
I felt a strange rush of excitement as he gently played with my br*asts. Before I knew it, he had pulled down my underwear to reveal my bare chest and licked my areolas and n*pples.
Damian, not to be outdone, was now positioning himself under my legs. He lightly kissed me, starting at the top of my feet and working his way up, and soon, he had his head inside my dress.
He spread my legs with his large, calloused hands. I couldn’t see him through the dress, but I could feel his hands pressed against me, and guess what he was doing.
When his lips moved past my garter belt to the bare skin of my thighs, close to my pussy, I shivered and tried to close them. However, his hands pulled them again.
“Ahhh… mmm, there!”
Damian’s fingers traced the shape of my pussy through my underwear. I involuntarily moaned at the dizzying rush of pleasure.
Damian hiked up my dress as if it was too tight under my skirt.
“Sis, you’re soaking wet in here.”
“Ugh… don’t look…”
I was soaking wet with excitement, being caressed by my brothers.
Damian didn’t stop his hand from roaming through my underwear, focusing on the crack of my pussy. The silky, wet arousal was used to rub my cl*t, sending a surge of pleasure through me.
“… Mmmm… hmm!”
I squirmed against him, then Bellamy pinned my waist down to make it easier for Damian to touch me, even as he continued to ravage my br*asts.
He frowned, wondering if my dress, which was still partly on, was in the way. I shook my head as he tried to pull it completely off.
I was naked outside, away from home. What if someone saw?
As if reading my mind, Bellamy suddenly raised his hand in the air and snapped his fingers.
What the hell, Bellamy? You can teleport?2 once again, i CACKLED when reading this
It was warmer and cozier than the cold terrace, but somehow more tense. The Orca brothers, staring at me with lust-filled eyes, were unfamiliar. But I, too, had no desire to stop what we had been doing.
Bellamy stepped up to me and peeled off the rest of my dress. The last of my underwear fell away at his touch.
I felt embarrassed to be completely naked and alone in front of them, but I could see the taut bulges in their pants. They seemed to be larger than the Count that I had seen years ago, or was that my imagination?
They smiled at me when they realized where I was looking.
Bellamy worked his magic again, opening a drawer in his office, pulling out two green, glass bottles, and offering one to Damian.
“Drink.”
Bellamy and Damian downed them in one gulp, then turned to me.
What was in those vials?
“What’s that?”
Bellamy grinned, “Birth control.”
No, why are they in the desk drawer?
However, I was in too much of a hurry to ask. I threw my arms around Damian’s neck and kissed him. He smiled at me and returned the favor.
We moved to Bellamy’s bed. Damian, who had been kissing me, pulled away as we approached the bed and lightly licked my lips.
I was disappointed when our lips parted, but he quickly moved me and sat down, leaning me against him so I could get comfortable. The feel of his bulge against my ass was erotic.
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