#39:

The next day, we packed up everything and left for Santa Clara.
The twins were rotten with happiness, I couldn't stop contemplating and playing with my rings. Extending my hand and looking at them.
"Do you like them?" Matt whispered, sitting next to me.
"They are beautiful. Thank you."
"You are more beautiful, my sexy hummingbird." he caressed my hair and we began to kiss me. While Mark was driving and looking at us in the rearview mirror.
Fucking him for a whole month had given me confidence, and since the car had tinted windows, I climbed on Matt's hips, wiggling and rubbing against his cock until he was hard.
"Don't play like that, sexy," he protested.
I looked at him with a devilish face. smiling at him
"Who says I'm playing?"
"Shit!" Mark protested. "Brother, control our crazy or we're going to have an accident!"
I took off my top, putting my tits in Matt's face and he just squeezed them.
"Bad girl!" Mark yelled.
"Yeah, huh?" I think we've created a crazy nymphomaniac.
I nipped at his chin, and he sighed. Seizing my buttocks, and squeezing them between his fingers.
"I want to." I whimpered.
And he understood me, moving so I could get his hard cock out of his pants, me taking mine off, and moving my panty to the side. I positioned myself with my back to him, so that he was looking directly at Mark, through the rearview mirror.
And I began to jump on the thick and rich cock of my good twin, while the crazy man looked at me with his face contracted with anger.
“Hmm. Yes. Like this." I moaned, speechless.
Biting my lips, and pinching my own nipples. Shooting a cheeky smile at Mark, who didn't move. He didn't even try to deviate to join us.
He just took his own cock in his hand, and jerked off. Watching as I waddled on top of his brother.
Matt kissed and nibbled my shoulders and back, whispering dirty things in my ear, while Mark kept touching himself and I was eager to come.
When I screamed, clenching all over with Matt inside, Matt moaned against my back, and Mark released a growl, spilling onto the upholstery of the car, and he turned, grabbing my face, sucking violently on my lips.
"Bitch. " Mark mumbled, biting me in the mouth. "You are going to pay me for this."
"I don't doubt it, you'll come up with something very devilish to do to me." I smiled, composing my hair and releasing a sigh.- I'm hungry.
The twins laughed out loud.
"Shall we stop at the same pizza stand as last time?" Matt asked, amused.
"Only you drive from here on out, and you give me time to spank my bitch," Mark muttered. " she is too cocky. She dared fuck you while I was driving."
I blushed.
Sometimes I couldn't believe how dirty I was behaving. But it was their fault...
They were right, they had perverted me.
***
We arrived at the Montalvo house when it was already night.
They insisted that I stay, and that the next day they would take me back home.
I agreed.
I didn't want to waste a minute of being with them.
That night, Mark was particularly sadistic.
He convinced Matt to leave us alone, tied my wrists with his belt, and got on all fours on the bed.
"Come here, Rosy. I'm going to spank you now, i bet you've been getting wet for hours."
He knew it.
He knew that I was cheeky and submissive and loved his spanking.
“Hmm." He squeezed my buttocks in his hands. "Don't go on a diet or stop eating again. Do you hear me? This ass of yours is fat and muscular. Perfect for spanking."
I squealed, as soon as he started to spank me, alternating with sticking two fingers into my cunt.
When he put it in me, I was so wet and excited that I didn't care that he also put two fingers in my ass.
He pulled me up and onto my knees as he licked my neck.
"And you still wonder why I want to marry you?" He whispered in my ear. " Look at you, baby."
Right in front of the bed was a mirror, showing me how hot my fiancé and I looked, having wild and rude
"Where could I find a more perfect whore than you?"
He claimed my mouth and after that, he made sure to make me come twice. Before filling me with your milk.
***
When I woke up, neither of them was next to me.
And my heart ached.
I looked at the ring on my finger, and sighed sadly, because Mark was wrong.
Surely they would find much sexier and purer girls than me, in Spain.
Spanish women have always had a reputation for being liberal.
I promised myself not to cry anymore over things I couldn't change, and I went to the bathroom to wash up.
It was when I left the room to look for them that I heard the heated discussion.
"I can't believe you did this," Matt protested.
"You have no right!" Ramses yelled.
"Of course we do. We are the ones who pay for everything here."
Oh no.
That male voice and with that fake Spanish accent…?
The Montalvo parents had arrived!
"It's just too unfair!" Ramses protested.
"No, it's not," their mother replied. "We are the ones who pay the bills in this house. And it was about time we kicked that woman out."
I heard a growl.
"It's not Lucia's fault that I like Susana!" Ramses protested.
"Yes it is. " replied their father. "She should have watched that her daughter better. You are a werewolf, Ramses. You and your brothers. Your place is with yhe pack in Spain, not having meaningless adberures with himsns."
Wait, what?!
Werewolves?!
WTF?!
"I don't care what you think. Susana is not meaningless to me. I love her!
"It doesn't matter anymore," his father continued, in an authoritative tone. "Your brothers are going to travel to Spain in a few weeks, and therefore you won't need someone to take care of everything like before. We will hire another person to do the job, one who charges less for it."
"So that's the real reason for the dismissal, isn't it Álvaro?" Mark mocked. –"you are nothing but a stingy bastard!"
"Son, what are those ways of talking to your father?!"
"My way, Lourdes."
"Enough already! I don't even want to start with you two!"
"Me?" Matt asked. "What did I do now?"
"Your mother and I are going out to solve some business. When we get back, that bitch better not be here."
Mark released a laugh.
"That's not a bitch, Álvaro. She's my fiancée."
"She's a whore or worse," Lourdes interrupted. "No decent girl would sleep with both of you at the same time."
"I warned you. I told you to stay away from that bitch.".Álvaro spat. " Look closely at what I am going to tell you, if that girl gets pregnant, don't count on me."
"There's no need, "father". " Mark whispered." we are grown upd. We will deal with our affairs in our own way."