Wild Ones (Part 4 - Final)
In the warmth of their shared bed, twin brothers Sawyer and Samuel finally confess their forbidden love—igniting a raw, passionate union that deepens their bond.
In the quiet intimacy of their shared bed, twin brothers Sawyer and Samuel have built a life of tender devotion around their lover Corey—waking each morning tangled together, taking turns claiming him with practiced passion, their bond as unbreakable as it is unconventional.
But beneath the surface of their harmonious triad simmers something deeper and more forbidden: years of unspoken desire between the twins themselves, a pull that neither can deny any longer.
When Samuel finally whispers the truth of his love, the confession shatters every boundary they’ve known, unleashing a raw, soul-deep union that feels both inevitable and transcendent.
As they surrender to each other for the first time, their bodies and hearts merging in exquisite, taboo ecstasy, Corey watches with joyful encouragement, welcoming this new layer into their love.
What begins as a secret awakening becomes the ultimate completion of their family—three souls intertwined, proving that the most profound love defies every rule.
In the last installment of Wild Ones
In the first installment of Wild Ones
Waking up each morning with both Connor and my twin, Samuel, in our big bed brought me a kind of peace I’d never imagined having. We’d made love to Corey this morning, rousing him from his sleep as the sun began to stream in through the window, taking turns with his ass.
Always taking turns. Double-penetrating Corey like we had when our dad’s business partner, Ivan, was watching hadn’t happened again.
I shuffled closer to Samuel, dragging my hip through the wet spot where our cum had leaked from Corey’s well-used hole.
The scent of coffee brewing filled the bedroom. Corey was an early riser, especially after sex, and loved to take care of us. It was the weekend, so he’d be making a full spread of bacon, eggs, and pancakes.
I could hear him bumping around in the kitchen.
Samuel felt me coming to his side of the bed because he stretched his arm out for me to put my head on his shoulder for our morning check-in and time to ourselves. We needed our twin time. I folded against him and snuggled my nose against his warm neck, inhaling his earthy scent.
He curled me into his arms, pulling me closer, and kissed my head.
“Are you happy?’ he asked.
I exhaled. “I love our love for Corey, if that’s what you mean.”
“Not quite.” He held me tighter. “I have something I want to tell you that I’ve been thinking about but haven’t known how to bring it up.”
I furrowed my brow against his cheek as my heart panicked, thrumming hard. Samuel and Corey had a special relationship outside of our throuple. I knew Corey had fallen in love with my twin brother first.
Did they want to pull away from me? I closed my eyes.
“What is it?”
Samuel’s body tensed, his breathing slowed, and his arms around me went stiff. “I wanted to tell you, I love you.”
I exhaled a sigh of relief. “I know. I love you, too.”
Samuel shook his head. “No, that came out wrong.”
He brushed his fingers back and forth on my shoulder, so rapidly and hard, I thought he was going to wear my skin away.
“Jeezus, Samuel … what?” I raised my head to look at him. He had his eyes closed, and he was in the middle of trying to control his breathing, in through his nose, out through his mouth, his chest heaving up and down.
“I’m in love with you,” he whispered.
Pretty sure, my heart stopped for a second.
“You’re going to need to repeat that.”
Samuel opened his eyes and blinked at me. “You heard me. I’ve fallen in love with you. All right?” He held my gaze for less than a moment, then turned his head from me. It took me a second to remember to breathe.
Was that a thing?
Could siblings fall in love with each other? My pulse pounded in my ears. My heart knew the truth, and it was just now letting me in on the secret.
Jeezus.
I touched Samuel’s face until his eyes met mine again.
He was crying.
“Sam ….” I used my thumb to wipe away some of his tears. “Me, too.”
His brow dipped. “Don’t fuck with me, Sawyer.”
I cupped his face. “I’m not fucking with you. I’m in love with you. Sure, it crept up on me, and my heart hid it from me until you said something, but I’ve fallen hard for you, too. I’m honestly in love with you.”
Samuel closed his eyes and threw his arm over them. “What the hell are we going to do?”
“About what? Because we’re in love?”
“Not sure you realize this, Soy, but that’s not normal. We’re brothers.”
I stroked his cheek with two of my knuckles. “We’re more than our genetics, Sam. We’re two pieces of the same spirit. Us being twins opened us to being closer than other brothers. What you and I have is special.”
Samuel rolled to face me and touched my chin.
A slight tip of my head, and he pressed his lips to mine. I was in heaven. There was nothing wrong with how I felt about him or how he felt about me.
My twin brother was in love with me.
And I was in love with him right back.
As we kissed, Samuel moved his hips closer to me, and his hardening cock pressed against my thigh. It was a pressure I’d become familiar with.
I wrapped my palm around his shaft.