Chapter 12: Playing with the twins

Robin

I was very sure that my plan would work.

I had always been the pretty girl, the spoiled one. I didn't even compare myself to the others; I was sure that all girls had their charms, I just didn't doubt mine.

And I had already gotten used to the appreciative looks men gave me. And although there were plenty of guys I liked, I had never really paid attention to any of them, except for Mark. Maddie's brother had the spirit of a leader, he was strong and also very intelligent.

The twins weren't my type, or at least I thought they weren't. But for some time now, I not only felt special for having their attention, but that... I started to like them. Too much.

Not only were they incredibly attractive, but they were also quite nice, at least to me. Of course, I never imagined having two identical men who acted as one, crazy about me.

Much less did I imagine such a level of devotion.

"Did you have fun at the party, little goddess?" they say, and the thought made me smile.

"Quite a bit...although I miss being with Maddie so much," I would say as we returned to the pack house.

A driver took us there, the twins were on either side of me. One of them played with the ribbon on my dress, and the other reached his hand to mine, looking for a subtle touch. Sometimes they got too close if I let them, but generally they gave me my space.

"We'll do everything we can so you can spend more time with her, it's normal that you want to be together, she's our Luna," one said, and again I got lost with their weird names.

"Luna?"

"Let's say she's something like the female leader of the pack."

"But she's human..."

"That's not relevant in this case, she's the mate of the triplets," they told me.

My room, which was next to theirs, even though they actually spent more time in my room than theirs. Two grown men sleeping in the same bed seemed crazy to me, especially in this big house.

"Why is her relationship with the triplets not like ours, if they are mates...?" I asked them at the door of my room, and they smiled at me.

"All bonds are different, but ours is special."

"Why?"

"Maybe because we accepted you right away," one replied, while the other took off my jacket.

"And she wasn't accepted?" I asked and they got serious.

"We can't talk about that..."

"Okay..."

"Do you want us to stay? Do you need help?" they asked, eager for me to say yes.

Of course, if they had their way, they would already be in my bed, but... they seemed to want to earn my trust.

They didn't rush me, they moved cautiously. Except when we danced... that was out of control.

But worked for my plan.

"Yes... could you help me unfasten my dress?" I asked them coquettishly, looking at them through the mirror and hearing their growls. They were delighted.

It's so easy to make them happy!

I felt the trembling hands of one struggling with the zipper as I looked at the other. I couldn't tell them apart; to me, they were Blondie one and Blondie two.

"Blondie... can you help me with my hair?" I asked, and one seemed pleased. He untangled some small braids I had made for a look, and I felt him caress my hair.

"You smell wonderful," he said, sniffing my curls.

As the dress loosened, I let it fall gently over my shoulders so they could see part of my underwear, my cleavage, and, from behind, part of my panties, just you know... casually.

Their eyes darkened, I don't know how, and they bit their lips.

They were so ridiculously attractive that it gave me a rush of excitement to have them like that.

I felt a hand open the dress further and caress the middle of my back, going down my spine. Fingers reached the top of my panties, went a little further, caressing my ass, and I had to hold on to my dress.

It felt delicious and sexy.

"Thank you, gentlemen," I said to them as I walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

I sat on the bathroom counter and covered my mouth to stifle a gasp.

I loved this game, I felt so powerful having these two men do whatever I wanted. They had never touched me like this before.

Although something had changed, we had gotten too close while dancing tonight. I had found myself enjoying their bodies, feeling their muscles, how hard they were from having me so close.

One caressed my neck, the other pressed against me from behind, I could feel his erection pressing against my butt, my breasts brushing against the other's chest.

Oh my God!

I imagined what it would be like to have them in bed... doing whatever I wanted, touching me, taking me.

I had seen them training, I saw all their muscles in action, their long legs, their pale skin full of identical tattoos.

Yes, yes... the Golden Boys were a temptation, they were perfect. I didn't know how long this game would last or if one day... I would take advantage of my delicious situation.

I finished getting ready, took off my makeup and put on my pajamas, a short with a tank top, and returned to the second part of my act.

"Oh, are you still here?" I asked them, seeing them very comfortable in my room. They really liked being here.

"We just wanted to know if you needed anything else," they said as they approached me, looking at my body, shamelessly.

One of them put his hand on my face, caressing my skin.

"Disappointed?" I asked.

"Why?" they asked, confused.

"Because this is the real Robin, no makeup, no shiny clothes..."

"You always look beautiful, little goddess," they replied, convinced, and I smiled.

"Will you stay with me until I fall asleep?" I asked, knowing they loved to watch me sleep.

"Always," they purred.

I lay down, and they covered me, but this time I saw them slowly get into my bed.

It was big, but they were huge, and when I thought the right thing to do was to tell them to leave me alone... I couldn't do it.

I felt surrounded, trapped, but again I wasn't scared. They didn't touch me or do anything; they just stayed next to me, one on each side, watching me.

"Rest... mate," they whispered, one adjusting the blankets while the other stroked my hair until I fell asleep.

Yes, something had definitely changed. The twins had rescued me, and from the first moment, they had been considerate of me.

I had done everything I could to get them to take me around the pack and investigate so that I could escape.

But now that they were so close, I thought... would it be a crazy idea not to get away from them?

Of course, I wanted to see Mark and my family and let the others know what was happening.

But these boys with bright eyes and blond hair, with pale skin, who looked at me with love... they made it very difficult for me.

"Good night, twins," I say, falling into a fantastic dream, surrounded by their scent.

I didn't doubt my plan, I had them in my hands.

The problem now was to get out of here... before I fall into their hands myself.

Mated to the Triplet Alpha Bullies
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