The first cut is a shock—a tiny slice across the top of my breast that stings. I watch, mesmerized, as a perfect crimson line appears, beading with blood.
“Beautiful,” Cyrus whispers, leaning down to run his tongue slowly along the cut.
The sensation of his warm mouth against my wound makes me moan, my back arching.
“Do you like that?” Ace asks, moving closer, his hand stroking his length.
“Yes,” I breathe. “God, yes.”
Cyrus makes a second small cut beneath my ribs, and the sharp sting blooms into pleasure as he lowers his mouth to it. Ace moves behind his brother, watching with hungry eyes as Cyrus traces the blade across my stomach, leaving delicate red lines that he follows with his tongue.
“Fuck, you taste incredible,” Cyrus growls against my skin.
Ace positions himself at my head, his cock brushing against my lips. “Open.”
I part my lips, and he slides inside my mouth as Cyrus makes a third cut along my inner thigh. The pain mingles with pleasure, transforming into something transcendent as I take Ace deeper into my throat.
“She’s soaking wet,” Cyrus announces. “The knife turns her on.”
I moan around Ace’s length. Each small cut feels like ownership; each drop of blood they take from me binds us tighter.
Cyrus sets the blade aside and replaces his fingers with his cock, thrusting into me with brutal force. The dual penetration—Ace in my mouth, Cyrus between my legs—sends me spiraling toward climax.
“Not yet,” Ace commands. “I want us both inside her pussy.”
They position me on my side, Cyrus lifting my leg as Ace slides behind me. Ace enters me first, filling me completely, then holds me open as Cyrus presses the tip of his cock against my entrance alongside his brother’s.
“Take us both,” Cyrus demands, retrieving the knife and making a shallow cut across my breast as he pushes inside.
I cry out as they stretch me impossibly full, the burn of the fresh cut mingling with the overwhelming sensation of both their cocks inside me. They move in perfect synchronicity, one pulling back as the other thrusts forward.
Cyrus leans down and licks the blood from my newest cut, hips never faltering. “Ours,” he whispers against my skin. “Every drop of you is ours.”
The stretch of both cocks inside me burns so exquisitely that I can barely breathe. My pussy stretches beyond what should be possible, the delicious pain mingling with the sting of fresh cuts across my skin.
“Tell us how it feels,” Ace demands.
“Full,” I gasp as Cyrus drags the blade lightly across my nipple, not cutting but threatening. “So fucking full I can’t—oh god!”
Cyrus makes another precise slice along the curve of my breast and drops his head to suck the blood that wells up. Thesensation of his hot tongue lapping at my wound while his cock drives into me alongside Ace’s makes my cunt clench around them both.
“She’s getting tighter,” Ace groans. “Do it again.”
I should be terrified, but instead I arch toward the knife, begging for more. Cyrus obliges with another shallow cut along my ribs, this one longer.
“Please,” I beg. More pain? More pleasure? The line between them has dissolved completely.
“Look at our filthy little slut,” Cyrus growls, gathering blood on his finger and pressing it to my lips. “Taste yourself.”
I suck his finger into my mouth, tasting copper and salt as both brothers pound into my stretched cunt in perfect rhythm. The metallic tang of my own blood on my tongue sends a forbidden thrill through me.
“You’re going to come with both our cocks inside you and your blood on your lips,” Ace commands, reaching around to rub vicious circles against my clit. “Come for us, Keira.”
My body obeys instantly, convulsing in waves of pleasure so intense that stars burst behind my eyelids. My pussy spasms violently around their thick lengths, trying to milk them both as I scream.
“That’s it, take everything we give you,” Cyrus growls, licking another cut and smearing my blood across my breast with his palm. “Our perfect little whore, covered in blood and filled with cock.”
“Fuck, I’m going to breed this tight cunt,” Ace growls beneath me, his hips snapping upward with brutal force.