Shane moaned as a pair of lips attacked his own. He was pushed down onto the bed and his hands tied to the bedpost above his head with his own tie.
He felt hands exploring, moving further down, ghosting his hardness. He bucked his hips, unable to do anything else.
"Just relax." A husky voice murmured in his ear.
He felt his pants, then his boxers being pulled off. His ears went slightly red, knowing he was completely exposed and vulnerable.
He gasped as a tongue licked the head of his cock, then his length was surrounded by a warm mouth.
The other pair of lips was on his neck, at the pulse point, slowly working on a hickey.
Shane cried out when the blonde head at his cock started bobbing up and down, and two pairs of brilliant ice-blue eyes looked up at him mischievously
"Don't stop." He begged.
The twins nodded, smiling, before continuing their work on pleasuring the younger Anderson brother