Roping Their Virgin_A MFM Romance

by J. L. Beck

  We owned a part of her, just as she owned a part of us.

  “Was it good?” She swallowed down the cum, and licked up the remaining drops that glistened against her lips. I could tell she needed to know that she had done a good job so I told her.

  “It wasn’t good…” I started and her face fell. “It was fucking great! You did fucking amazing Princess…” Her eyes lit up moments later and it was then that I realized how badly I wanted to pluck her up off the floor and haul off with her into my bedroom, shutting the rest of the world out.

  I wanted Meg, and in more than just a sexual way. The question was, would she see it as more than just an experience once everything was done and over with?

  Chapter Seven

  Meg

  The things I had done last night with Evan and Elijah repeated throughout my mind. Was it wrong to want your stepbrothers the way I wanted mine? I had a connection to both of them. If I was being entirely honest, I would say I wanted Elijah more than I did Evan. He seemed to be into me on a moral internal level where Evan just acted as if he wanted to fuck me.

  “Morning Princess.” Elijah’s deep voice resonated through me. It was strange waking up in bed with a man and even stranger that I enjoyed it.

  “Morning.” I responded my voice still full of sleep. My eyes drifted over his naked torso. Chiseled abs and well-defined muscles grabbed my attention first. Damn, how could he be so good looking?

  “Are you ogling me Meg?” Elijah tried to sound shocked, but the expression on his face said he liked that I was checking him out.

  I nibbled at my bottom lip before nodding my head yes. Elijah bent down, his lips a mere inch from mine as he examined my face. We weren’t touching but I wanted to be. My hands inched closer to his on the mattress.

  I had already crossed one line, what was crossing another?

  “I want you…” I sucked in a shallow breath as I spoke. Elijah’s coffee brown eyes lit up with need.

  “I want you too Princess, but I think some breakfast is in order first…” His lips pulled up on the side of his face and into a half smile that made my heart flutter out of my chest.

  I was so caught up in that smile of his that I didn’t realize that he was pulling me to the edge of the bed by my foot.

  “What are you doing?” I managed to get out, my body sizzling with need as he maneuvered himself between my legs. I was in nothing but a long white t-shirt, and pair of silk panties.

  “Having breakfast…” He smirked, his hands slipping under the t-shirt. His long fingers snagged the sides of my panties pulling them down my legs. It hit me then what he was doing.

  “Seriously? You want me for breakfast?” I was a little shocked. Evan was the first man to ever eat me out, and that was just last night. Now it was happening a second time in less than twenty-four hours?

  “Fuck yeah I do. The most important meal of the day should always be served with a side of pussy. Now open up those creamy white thighs of yours and let me ravage your cunt.” My fingers sunk deeper into the bed sheets, my legs moving to their own accord. I knew then that my body would do whatever it could to have a taste of the Princeton twins.

  A shiver ran down my spine as Elijah sunk to his knees before me. One of his hands was placed on my hip, holding me in place while the other explored my pussy.

  “Your cunt is absolutely divine. You know that already though, don’t you?” I didn’t, so I shook my head no, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip to stifle my moan of pleasure as he sunk two fingers deep inside my already soaked canal.

  “Use your words Princess. I want to hear every single moan of pleasure, every fucking whimper, grunt, purr, any way you what to express your pleasure. I want it all.” Elijah’s voice was menacing and I did as I was told, fearing he may take my pleasure away if I didn’t.

  The two fingers inside me stretched my hole, making it easier for him to move in and out of me.

  “More…” I begged. The friction of his fingers wasn’t nearly enough for me. I was like an addict waiting for my next hit.

  Elijah laughed, “Patience baby girl. Your big brother is going to take good care of you…” The words were a whisper against my clit as he sucked the tight bud into his mouth.

  “Dear Lord!” I moaned, pushing up onto my elbows so that I could see him in action. My legs were shaking as he flicked the tip of his tongue against that sweet bud all while moving his fingers in and out of me so slowly I was sure I would die.

  My stomach was in knots as he devoured my pussy like a man starved of food. He licked and sucked every inch of flesh until I was withering beneath his tongue.

  “Please, please…” I pleaded with him to give me some type of relief. I had only heard about these intense, shake your entire mind, body and soul orgasms from Kara but now that I was experiencing them first hand, I never wanted to go back to fingering myself.

  “Beg for it.” He growled against my clit, his fingers moving in and out of me so fast I was positive my ass would be up the bed if it weren’t for his steel grip.

  “Please let me come, please…” I begged, ready to say or do anything just to get my release.

  “Your pussy loves my fingers, and tongue…” He released my clit, and in a flash I was flipped over onto my belly, my legs still spread wide open. “And I bet your asshole will love it too… On your knees Princess…”

  I did as I was told, pushing up onto my knees, hoping and praying I would get to come next.

  “Good girl. Push that tight ass out.” I could feel him at my back and wondered what it was that he was going to do.

  Seconds ticked by as the anticipation built. “Has anyone ever fucked you here?” Elijah growled, the alpha in him finally making its appearance.

  “No. My ass is a virgin too.” I sighed, letting my inexperience get to me.

  “Don’t fret Princess, it won’t be for long.” I perked up at his comment, watching him over my shoulder. I could only see his eyes, and knew from the dilation in his pupils he liked what he saw.

  One of his fingers trailed down my spine, making its way over the curve of my ass. His touch set my body ablaze.

  “Please fuck me…” I pleaded with him, my head falling forward as I waited for him to own my body.

  “Not yet…” And just like that he was back between my thighs, except this time he gripped my hips and brought my pussy to the edge of the bed, holding my lower half up, while my head was pressed against the mattress.

  All I felt was his tongue dipping inside my tight hole, swirling around inside of me and lapping up every single drop of my arousal.

  “Come pretty baby, come all over my tongue.” He ordered, and I did. The tension inside of me snapped, and an explosion of pleasure made it’s way through my body. I convulsed against the sheets, trembling as Elijah continued his assault on my pussy.

  “Fuck!!!!” I cursed loving the euphoric feel that shot through my veins. I could feel nothing and everything all at the same time.

  “Mmmm… You taste like honey, delicious virgin honey…” He pulled away, placing my legs back on the mattress, leaving my body completely spent. I had just woken up, but felt like I already needed a nap.

  The sound of Elijah’s door opening pulled me from my euphoric state. “I was just about to bring you guys some breakfast but I see you’ve already got yourself a full meal…” Evan smirked at me from the doorway.

  I noticed a bowl of strawberries sitting on the tray next a plate with pancakes and bacon on it and my stomach grumbled to life.

  “Actually, Elijah had a full meal. I, however, am starving…” I shoved from my position on the mattress and sat up, awaiting the plate of goodness that Evan had brought in.

  “Oh, are you?” Evan laughed softly, walking towards me with the tray. He set it down gently on my lap, and sat on the bed next to me. Elijah was on the other side of me and I could feel him tense up as Evan plucked a strawberry off the tray and brought it to my lips.

  I sucked the tip, before biting
it off, relishing in the sweet taste of the strawberry. “Thank you.” I mumbled. Evan winked before popping the rest of the berry into his own mouth.

  “Your welcome, Princess.”

  “Thank you for bringing us breakfast brother…” Elijah was still tense, and it made me wonder what was going on inside his head.

  Did he not want to share me with his brother anymore? The thought of being shared excited me, but so did being kept for one man.

  “Are we…” I licked my lips before continuing. “I mean are you guys still going to share me? Or my first time for that matter?” The question itself was getting me all hot and bothered. I rubbed my thighs together my bare pussy scraping against the bed sheets was only making it worse.

  Elijah looked to Evan and then back to me before he spoke. It was as if they had some secret twin code that I wasn’t aware of.

  “Evan’s going to help get you ready for my cock, but it’ll only be me entering you….” I felt Elijah’s hot breath at my ear, and I wanted so badly to turn and press my lips against his.

  “I’m going to get that virgin pussy of yours so wet, and stretched that you won’t be able to feel anything but pleasure as my brother fills you with his length.” Evan whispered in my other ear his hand drifting up my thigh and in the direction of my pussy. My heart was racing and my entire body was still tingling from my last orgasm.

  “I’m interested to see if you can succeed…” I challenged, wanting him to give me his all since Elijah got to take my cherry.

  “Princess….” Evan growled, his teeth sinking into my ear lobe, causing my breath to flaunter and my body to straighten. “I love a good challenge… and what I love more than that is proving people wrong…”

  I gasped for air as he released my ear from his teeth, and Elijah gripped me by the chin and forced my eyes to his.

  “Kiss me.” I whispered so low I was sure he wouldn’t hear me, and then he did. He pressed his lips to mine and kissed me like a man that was deprived of air. I felt every emotion he was feeling right in that moment. Lust, anger, jealously, and dare I say love?

  When he pulled away, he placed his forehead against mine, and whispered, “I want you all to myself Meg. Please let me have you…” The pain in his words couldn’t be missed, and it tugged at my heartstrings hard. As badly as I might want to explore a threesome with both of them I would much rather have one man who loved me and wanted this more than anything than two, with one walking away.

  I made my choice then. “Evan…” I twisted out of Elijah’s touch, and met Evan’s lustful gaze.

  “Yes, Princess?” He asked gruffly.

  “I’m not sure what your intentions are here, but I want this moment to be between just Elijah and I. I can feel the emotions you’re putting out and they aren’t the same as your brothers. I hope you aren’t mad.” I bit my bottom lip praying that he would see where I was coming from. A few seconds ticked by and he pulled his hand away from my thigh.

  “You’re right sweet Meg. You’re far too pure, and good for me. Plus, I’m not ready for whatever Elijah is, so no hard feelings sweetheart. I’ll still be your big brother…” He smiled, and winked at me as he got up off the bed. He gave Elijah a hard look that practically promised death if he hurt me.

  “Enjoy her brother.” Evan saluted his brother and stepped out of the room, leaving the tray of food behind. I eyed it curiously wondering which I wanted first: Food or Elijah?

  Elijah must’ve saw me eyeing the food because he spoke next, “Eat first, then I can show you how to ride my cock. You’ll need your strength for all that I have in store for you tonight.”

  I picked up the tray and placed it on the floor gently. I wasn’t going to be told what to do. I was taking control, and showing this man just how badly I wanted him.

  “What are you doing?” He asked, confusion lacing his words.

  “What I should’ve done all along…” I pounced, landing on him, and wrapping my legs around his middle. His handsome face beamed with excitement. I bet a man like him never allowed a woman to take control.

  “And what exactly is that, Princess?” I tilted my head at him, and grinned like a little girl who had just been given a giant piece of candy.

  “Taking charge. I want you. I’ve wanted you for a long time. And even though I’m passing on the chance of having both you and your brother at the same time I know I’m picking the better option, because you have feelings that Evan doesn’t for me.” I grazed my lips against his and waited for the warmth of his touch to pull me under.

  Chapter Eight

  Elijah

  Did she just say what I think she did? Was I that fucking obvious? Did I wear my fucking feelings on my sleeve?

  I should just man up and admit how I felt about her. But with her perfect fucking body grinding on me I couldn’t focus on anything but her touch.

  We kissed, our tongues saying the things words never could and surprisingly Meg was actually very good a kissing.

  “I want you Meg. I want you so badly…” I pulled away, gently pushing her back so that I could see her face. I wanted to fuck her ten ways to Sunday but something was holding me back.

  Your feelings for her asshole.

  What I thought could be a quick, fun, fuck where my brother and I taught her everything she needed to know about sex, turned into so much more. Now I wanted her all to myself, and I wanted more than just sex.

  “I want you too, so what’s wrong…?” Her brow furrowed and she looked down at me with sadness in her eyes. Did she think that I was saying not to fucking her, because if she did I would put all those thoughts to shame right this second.

  “Nothings wrong. Just things have changed. Something inside of me isn’t the same anymore and I can’t really pinpoint what it is. All I know is that it’s come to life because of you…” I rubbed my hands down her arms, hoping to sooth any fears she had. I didn’t want her to think I was giving up on us already.

  Us. I thought on the word.

  Meg smiled, a big toothy grin. “You want me. I want you. There doesn’t seem to be a problem…”

  “I do want you, but for the first time ever I want more than just sex. I want to get to know you. I don’t care that we’re stepsiblings. It doesn’t change shit.” I could feel the warmth in my cheeks. Was I blushing?

  Meg’s blue eyes doubled in size. “Wait… Oh my God!” She moved off of me, covering her hand with her mouth as she stared at me.

  “You want a relationship. You don’t just want to fuck me anymore?” I didn’t know what had changed me so much maybe it was the fact that Evan wanted to fuck her and I might have to share her I don’t know, but I knew now that the change had taken over there was no giving Meg up.

  I sighed, and nodded my head yes. I scratched at the back of my head feeling completely out of my skin. I wasn’t the type of man that talked about feelings, and love and all that girly shit.

  “I told you something inside of me has snapped, something that refuses to share you, or just fuck you and move on.” I pulled her back onto my lap, my eyes watching her face for any type of emotion other than shock. “I want you. I fucking need you. It’s not even an option anymore. I have to fucking have you.” Fire filled her eyes as she digested what I had said.

  “You… you want to date? But how…?” I squeezed my eyes shut for a second, hating how the asshole inside me always had to come out and make an appearance.

  “I don’t hate you. I never have, nor will I ever. I was just attracted to you right off the bat and I never noticed you like I did yesterday.” I gripped her hips firmly as she wiggled against my groin; her bare pussy was right there and more than willing to take my cock.

  “But what about your Dad, and my Mom?” She frowned as she looked down at my chest. I gripped her by the chin, lifting her eyes back up to mine.

  “I don’t give a fuck what they have to say. I want you. What they want doesn’t matter to me. What Evan wants doesn’t matter to me. The only thing that matters right n
ow is you.” I released her hip and pressed a finger against her chest, right above her erratic heartbeat.

  “Holy shit I can’t believe this…” She shook her head back and forth like she was trying to wake up from a dream.

  “Believe it baby, because I want you. All it took was one day to change everything and I don’t want to give you up Meg. I refuse, so please…” I pleaded with her, the only woman I had ever wanted for more than just one night.

  I could see her weighing her options and hoped like hell that she would decide to take me up on my offer.

  “When I’m with you I feel different, like a piece of me has opened up. I feel free, and alive and I don’t want those feelings to go away….”

  “Then say yes, say yes to getting to know me, to letting me pleasure you until you can’t walk, to giving this, whatever the hell it is, a shot…”

  “Yes…” Her voice was silky smooth, and just when I was about to speak again, she covered her lips with mine. Her touch and scent sent me over the edge. Kissing had never felt like this before. It never felt like I was touching another human’s soul with my lips and now that I had experienced it I never wanted to go back to kissing like I had before.

  ***

  We soaked in the feelings we had for each other that entire next week with dates. Getting to know a woman before I fucked her had never been something I would do, but with Meg it felt right. Like it was what needed to done in order to enter into a relationship the right away.

  Tonight we were discussing our parents even though we said we wouldn’t bring them up since we knew they wouldn’t approve of our relationship.

  “At least your Dad treats you like an adult. My own mother wouldn’t allow me to stay home by myself because she was afraid something would happen to me.” Meg rolled her eyes as she took a bite of her pizza. I had taken the whole week off of work, spending every fucking second with this girl.