The Baby Mistake (A Winston Brothers Novel #2)

by J. L. Beck

  “Boundaries, Caine. We need boundaries.” He announces it like he thinks setting any is actually going to do us any good. We’re already knee deep in this shit. I signed my death certificate the second I told her she could stay here.

  “What’s the point. Why waste time when we both know how this is going to end.” I lick my lips just thinking about how she’ll taste.

  Fuck I need to get laid.

  I could very well call up one of the women I have on speed dial to relieve the stress, but the thought of doing so doesn’t sit well with me. In fact it disgust me.

  Knox snickers. “Then I guess we should be prepared for the worst.”

  We both know how this is going to end…

  The week goes by uneventfully, and as we grow into a normal routine, I start to wonder when the other shoe will drop. The look in her eyes every time they meet mine is pure sin. She wants me. She wants Caine. She just doesn’t have the courage to cross the line and make it happen.

  That is until this evening at dinner. I swear she’s doing everything she can to break us. My cock is still rock hard and my hands are clammy. I feel like a teenager all over again, and because of what? Some nineteen year old girl.

  I sigh as Caine retreats to his office again, leaving Maddie and I to clean up after dinner. I’m barely out of my chair before she’s taking our plates into the kitchen.

  I follow her, carrying in the pans Caine cooked our food in and find her bent over putting the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. Her shorts are so short I can see the bottoms of her ass cheeks and my dick immediately tents my pants. I imagine myself going up behind her and rubbing my thick length against her ass. How soft she’d feel and the noises she’d make...it’s almost enough to have me saying fuck it and just taking what I want.

  Almost.

  Before I can make a decision either way, she straightens and looks back at me, over her shoulder, her eyes full of mischievous laughter. “Do you want me to take those?” She nods towards the pans I’m white-knuckling in a poor attempt to keep my hands to myself, and all I can do is nod. I hand them over to her before shoving my hands into my pockets, both to keep from grabbing her and to try to camouflage the situation happening in my boxers.

  “You should go relax.” I insist. If we stay in here together much longer I’m going to end up taking something that isn’t mine to take.

  Maddie grins up at me, and for a second I think she’s going to tell me she’d rather I take her here in the kitchen. I tense, waiting for it to happen, but also dreading it too.

  My cock twitches in my pants at her flushed cheeks and bright eyes. I can tell she’s as attracted to me as I am to her, but touching her without Caine here seems wrong. She’s as much his as she is mine, even if she doesn’t realize it yet.

  “Relax? I can’t do that. I’ve got to do my share around here, especially since you guys are being so generous and letting me live here for free.” She announces, bending back over, her shorts riding up even further. She shakes her ass a tiny bit, her hips swaying.

  I think back to what Caine and I discussed about boundaries, and before I even realize I’m going to do it, I’m pushing her against the counter, my hands threading into her honeyed colored locks while I push my lower half against her perfectly heart-shaped ass.

  “You tease the dog long enough, and you’ll feel his bite. Is that what you want?” I growl into her ear, my teeth teasing her lobe. She smells like sunshine and pure innocence as I grind my cock against her ass.

  She’s so young, so naive… and so fucking bad. I should feel guilty for corrupting her, but I don’t.

  “Is that what you want? To bite me?” I suck in a breath willing myself to let her go, to remove my fingers from her hair and let the hold I have on her chin go, but before I get the willpower to do so, she flicks her tongue against my thumb, sucking it into her mouth and sending an erotic shiver of pleasure down my spine.

  My eyes hone in on her mouth as she sucks on my thumb, her tongue swirling around the tip, doe eyes looking up at me as if she’s seeking approval. As though she wants to see how weak in the knees she can make me.

  She’s bad. So fucking bad. She needs punished, but not yet. Not today. I’ll give her one more chance. One more time to tempt me, to tease me before I make her mine, before I tell Caine she’s made up her mind.

  “You don’t know what you’re asking for sweetheart. Caine and I are grown men. We aren’t teenage boys. We fuck, and we fuck hard so remember that next time you play with fire.” I say coldly, releasing her, and yanking my thumb out of her mouth with a loud pop.

  The warmth leaves my stomach as soon as I lose the connection to her body. Blood roars in my ears and I know I need to get away from her.

  She’s intoxicating. She’s under my fucking skin and inside my head.

  “What if I want to play? What if I can repay you both for letting me stay here with more than just help in the office and cleaning up in the kitchen?”

  I take a step back, straightening my spine, “Go to your room Maddie. You don’t know what you’re asking for. Hell, you don’t even really know me. It’s been what? A week? Yet you’re ready to fuck me. I bet you’re still a fucking virgin.” Her chin raises in defiance, her cute little nose high in the air. Even though I know I’m pushing her away, I can’t stop. “You wouldn’t know what to do with a man like me,” I sneer. I hate seeing the sadness flicker in her eyes, but beneath it is determination.

  “So what? What does being a virgin have to do with it? What if I am? Men like you like virgins, don’t they?” The last few words come out as a squeak and set me on fire. I’m seconds away from showing her what men like me want when Caine’s throat clears behind me.

  Maddie nibbles on her bottom lip, her thick eyelashes fanning against her cheeks before she looks up at Caine and I seductively.

  “What’s going on in here?” Caine tries to hide the jealousy in his voice but it’s so fucking obvious it isn’t even funny.

  “I offered to repay you both for letting me stay here. There are lots of other things I could be doing aside from cleaning and organizing your office.” I bite the inside of my cheek, and shift my eyes up to the ceiling. This woman is going to give both Caine and I a run for our money.

  “And what did Knox have to say about it?” Caine furthers the conversation, while need for her sinks deeper into my balls.

  I want to claim her, and watch as our come slips out of her tight channel. Would she beg for more after one night or would she be too afraid of the men she begged to take her?

  “He said I don’t know what I’m asking for…” She pouts, acting as though we’re hurting her feelings, and a smug look forms on Caine’s face.

  “Well you don’t, but since you’re so eager to be shown take off those shorts and bend over against the counter.” I blink my eyes going wide. I swallow past the knot in my throat. I’ve wanted this moment to happen since I first laid eyes on the beauty.

  “Okay.” She says coyly, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder before popping the button on her shorts and shimmying out of them. They hit the floor with a soft thud, and my eyes move all on their own taking in her bare ass and the flimsy piece of fabric that slips between her cheeks.

  “What now?” She asks, looking over her shoulder at us for instruction.

  Caine glances over at me, and I already know what he has planned. We’re going to show her just what men like us want, and the pleasure we can bring when we take it.

  “Now you prepare yourself for the hardest orgasms of your fucking life sweetheart. You’ve tempted your two daddies, and it’s time to pay up.” Caine stalks forward, his fingers tracing across her ass cheeks. He pulls a hand back, and lands a hard smack against the globe of her ass, leaving a pink welt behind.

  A soft cry escapes Maddie’s lips as her head falls forward, the noise bouncing off the kitchen walls. I stand there for a long moment before deciding what it is I want to do to the little brat. She did say she wants to repay
us after all.

  “Spread those long legs real wide for me,” I growl, moving toward her. Dropping to my knees on the ground, I turn so I’m between her thighs, with my back against the cupboards, and her innocent pussy on display for me.

  “You’re wet, aren’t you?” Caine goads her while I lick my lips and eye up the dessert in front of me. “I bet you’re soaked with need for us. That perfect untouched pussy is just begging to be devoured by us… isn’t it?”

  I can see Maddie’s chest rise and fall, her cheeks flushed red. She bites on her bottom lip trying to hide the moan of pleasure that escapes her.

  I smirk knowing if she won’t answer, I’ll find out for myself. “Fuck me Maddie. I have to taste you.” I barely get the words out before sinking between her thighs, my hands gripping her ass cheeks as I lick up every drop of need from her asshole to her clit. She writhes against the floor, a scream of pleasure leaving her pink lips.

  I can’t help but smile against her mound as she grinds against my face. “Fuck yes. Fuck my face Princess.” I growl, the words vibrating against her clit.

  “Mmm, so pretty…” Caine starts again, I can hear him undoing his belt and wonder what kind of mischief he has up his sleeve. “Have you ever sucked a cock before?” He asks her. I don’t hear her response because I’m so caught up in my own feast, my own starving need for something more. I have to have this sweet beauty. I have to taste her again and again so I do. I suck on her clit, forcing her to orgasm against my tongue, her screams muffled but it only turns me on more knowing Caine’s controlling her sassy mouth while I steal the breath from her lungs.

  “God you’re perfect for us. So fucking perfect.” I mumble, pulling away slightly. Sliping two fingers deep inside her, I rub against her g-spot, watching gleefully as Caine moves in and out of her mouth, his movements almost jerky.

  “When I come I want you to swallow it. Swallow every drop. Do you understand me?” Caine’s voice grows deeper the closer his orgasm gets, and I curl my fingers deep inside her, her body writhing between the two of us. My cock is begging for release right now, but I don’t care. Nothing matters more than seeing Maddie get off.

  “Come for me, Princess.” I order. She shudders, moaning all over Caine’s cock. His eyes roll to the back of his head as she squeezes my fingers so tight. If she squeezes my dick this tight I might fucking die. Her orgasm drenching my hand in come.

  It’s only seconds before Caine’s coming too. His hand rests on the back of her head, forcing her to take every last drop of him. I’m envious as fuck of him right now, but I’m also happy that I got to taste that sweet little bud between her thighs finally.

  “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. That’s right, swallow it. Don’t waste a drop or I’m going to spank your ass till it’s bright red.” Caine orders, and Maddie follows through as he pulls out of her. I move over and watch as she swallows down every last drop, the entire event hot as hell.

  So hot I know I’ll have to beat myself off later imagining it’s me shes sucking down.

  She looks up at both of us, doe eyes, and full of innocence like she didn’t just let us almost fuck her. There’s a small drop of come on her lip, and Caine, sweeps his thumb over it, shoving his thick digit deep inside her mouth.

  “Next time you think you can play with the big dogs, remember baby, we aren’t all bark….”

  Caine starts but I finish pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. “Sometimes we bite too.” And as I walk away, up to my bedroom and away from the beauty I wish I was balls deep inside I remember how much I want this to work, and how much it probably won’t.

  I can’t stop thinking about the things I did with Knox and Caine last night. The things I said make me blush just remembering them. I came here with the intention of getting a job so I can start school and because I had nowhere else to go. I never expected to be attracted to the two men that rule the house.

  I never thought I’d cross that line, the thin one between longing and actual lust, but I did. Hell I didn’t just cross it I obliterated it leaving me with two daddies; as they liked to call themselves now. I’m not sure what’s come over me but I want them both. To share me. To take me...together.

  The fact that my mother would never approve only makes me want to be with them more. My virginity isn’t going to be intact much longer. I know they want me just as much as I want them.

  Well, I thought they did. But then, Knox refused to look at me this morning, and Caine was extra quiet. The two men who command me, who own me, are now too afraid to talk to me about the things we did together.

  The pleasure I felt and the pleasure I gave them has me feeling like I’m walking on air, my entire body floating on cloud nine as I go through the mundane chores for the day. The only thing that would make it better is if one or both of them had turns up to give me more.

  Instead, Caine is locked in his office while Knox made plans to be out of the house all day. Neither of them were around when I came out of my room this morning. If it wasn’t for hearing Caine’s deep voice through the door, I’d think they were both gone.

  I rub my hands together devilishly as I try and devise a plan. I could make Caine lunch and take it up to him in his office then strike a conversation up about what happened last night. Although, telling him how much I enjoyed it might be too obvious. Hmmm.

  The cell phone my mother bought me a couple months ago starts ringing, bringing me out of my daydreams, and I fish it out of my pocket, staring down at the screen as my mom’s number flashes across it.

  What could she possibly want?

  I press the green answer key, deciding I won’t tell her where I’m staying. If she asks, I’ll simply say a hotel or something generic like that.

  “Hello?” My voice squeaks nervously.

  “Goodness. I thought you might be dead Maddie. How are you sweetie? Did you find a place to stay? You know how Greg gets about his things. He’s worked very hard for them.” I roll my eyes. The lies spilling from her mouth should make me feel better because at least she’s trying to come up with an excuse for her and Greg’s actions, but they don’t. There isn’t anything that could make up for leaving your only child to fend for herself when you vowed to protect her, and take care of her.

  “I found a place, no worries. I’m not dead in a ditch somewhere.” I shouldn’t even tell her. I should let her think the worst. The problem with that is, she won’t. If it’s not about her she can’t be bothered to care.

  She doesn’t immediately answer, and I know her attention has already moved on to something else and it shouldn’t bother me, it really shouldn’t since she’s been like this since I was born. As much as I hate to admit it though, it does because all I want is for someone to care, someone to love me.

  “I’m so happy to hear it. I hope you’re not slumming it somewhere. You know our image is important.” My grip on my cell phone is steel and for once I wish I had the strength to snap the damn thing in half.

  “God forbid I stay somewhere that would tarnish our perfect image, since ya know leaving your barely legal daughter on the streets to care for herself wouldn’t really tarnish it, right?” Sarcasm laces my words and I wish she could see me rolling my eyes. I don’t know why I let her make me mad. It does nothing but hurt me more since she doesn’t really care if I’m upset.

  “Madeline Marie Henderson!” She gasps like I just told her I’m working the street corner to pay for room and board. “Do not talk to me like that. I am your mother and you will respect mine and Greg’s choices. You’re an adult and you can care for yourself. Plus I didn’t call to argue with you. I called because I wanted to invite you to the party that Greg is putting on for you.” I blink and my mouth pops open in astonishment.

  “Why does Greg want to have a party for me?” I question, deciding to put Caine’s lunch together. I start making him a sandwich as I wait for my mom to come back down to Earth. She must be high. Greg would never do something nice for me.

  “A graduation party sweetie. He
wants to introduce you to some colleagues of his, and a couple future husbands.” I bite the inside my cheek, holding the phone between my shoulder and ear as I smear mayo onto a piece of bread. Future husbands...I don’t plan to ever be like her. When I get married, I’m only planning to do it once and it will be for love, not money.

  “No, thank you. I don’t need a husband. What I need is a better fucking mom.” I growl, on the verge of hanging up. I can feel the tears in my eyes, and know that if I keep allowing myself to be let down by her I’ll be nothing but disappointed.

  “You listen here, Maddie. You’ll be at the party, because if you aren’t I’ll disown you in every single way possible. I’m your mother and you will not tarnish my image by being a little bitch, do you understand me?” The sweetness in her tone evaporates, shining light on the cruel person she really is.

  “No. I won’t be going anywhere or doing anything you say.” I sneer, hanging up the phone. My hands are shaking and tears spilling from my eyes as I set the cell phone on the marble counter. I still have classes I need to sign up for, an entire life ahead of me, and I can barely afford to stay where I am right now. All of my problems stem from her. I’m going to have an ulcer before I’m old enough to drink.

  What am I going to do?

  “I’m assuming you didn’t tell her you were staying here?” Caine’s deep voice rumbles through me and I gasp turning to face him as he enters the kitchen. He commands attention, making every room feel small with his huge form, and I find it hard not to answer him or do as he says when he looks at me.

  I shake my head no, “I didn’t tell her anything, so you don’t have to worry. If she comes here looking for me I’ll leave. I won’t drag you into this mess.” My voice trembles, and I know it’ll hurt me to leave. I won’t hesitate to do it though. Caine doesn’t deserve to have to deal with my mother again.

  “Hey.” I look up at him, and he continues. “I won’t make you leave.” His declaration soothes me. So does his woodsy scent filling the air, making me dizzy with things I shouldn’t be thinking about.