by Terry Towers
“Dane –” her brow furrowed when her eyes took notice of a two-inch scar along the left side
of his jaw. “My God!” she fingered the scar, tracing the length of it. “I never noticed that last night.”
“That’s because I don’t have a scar,” an all-too-familiar voice stated from behind her.
~*~*~*~*~
~ Dane ~
Dane wasn’t sure what to think or feel when he walked into the kitchen to see Genevieve on
her knees sucking off his twin brother. He could have stopped it, but he found himself frozen in
his tracks as he watched, his dick getting hard at the vision. She looked so damned beautiful
knelt before Graham, worshiping his cock, and he had to admit the sight was fucking hot. It was
like watching a porno replay of the previous evening.
He and his brother had never shared a woman before, and had a strict rule about never dating
exes of each other, but in this situation here in Las Vegas, those rules and lines seemed blurred.
They’d only ever dated the same girl once and it turned out bad for all involved, driving a wedge between the brothers that had taken some time to close. He continued to watch, aching to reach
his hand into his pants and begin jacking off, but he refrained.
Graham groaned loudly as he shot his load into Genevieve’s awaiting lips. Again, Dane was
surprised he didn’t feel jealousy. Again, the only feeling was arousal.
She licked him clean and then stood. “Dane – ” Her fingers lined his scar, one of the only
visible differences between the twins. Graham had been at the wrong place at the wrong time and
gotten scarred for life for his misfortune.
“My God! I never noticed that last night.”
“That’s because I don’t have a scar,” Dane stated, entering the room to stand directly behind
her.
Genevieve spun around, her dark hair whipping around and covering her face until she raked
her fingers through it, brushing it out of her eyes. Her green eyes went wide as they locked with his.
“Holy shit! Dane?” She looked back over her shoulder at Graham then back at him,
confusion so intense on her face that he had to bite back the laugh that was threatening to escape.
He raised his eyebrows at her and nodded.
“Oh my God!” Her face turned redder than he’d ever seen it with a mixture of anger and
embarrassment. She spun back around to face his brother. “Who the fuck are you?”
Graham cringed. “Graham. His brother. Well, twin brother to be exact.”
A tense silence overtook the room for the span of several beats.
“You asshole!” Her hand reached out and with a loud smacking sound made contact with the
side of his face. “How could you not tell me! How dare you!”
The look of stunned surprise on his brother’s face was too much. Laughter escaped Dane,
rocking his body.
“And you!” She spun around to face him, her eyes flaming with the fury within her. “Were
you just standing there watching? Is this some type of game you two play to get your rocks off?”
The anger began to fade as tears began to rim her eyes.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. The sight of potential tears quickly sobered his mood. “Baby no.
That’s not it at all. I had no idea. I just went downstairs to get us some tickets for a show tonight, I had no idea you’d wake up while I was gone and out of the room and –” he motioned toward
Graham.
She went to brush past him and escape the room, but he grabbed her around the waist and
pulled her into him. She was resistant at first, but quickly gave in to him, wrapped her arms
around his waist and buried her face against his shoulder.
“I’m so embarrassed,” she murmured against his chest.
“I’m sorry. This is a big misunderstanding. I should have told you my brother was staying in
the room. I didn’t think.” As he said the words he couldn’t help but keep playing the scene of her with his brother. A part of him wanted to see more, perhaps break through the boundaries he and
his brother set regarding women – just once.
Graham pulled up his bottoms and stepped up behind Genevieve. “I’m sorry too. I really am.
I tried to stop you…”
Dane looked up from Genevieve to capture his brother’s eyes. Would Graham be into sharing
her? A one-time thing, just for the night. He looked down at Genevieve and an even bigger
question came to mind. Would she be interested? He’d never had a threesome before, but it was
on his bucket list. Maybe this was the opportunity. Mind you, his intention was him with two
chicks, but this could work too. She’d been so wild and responsive with him last night, hell she’d pretty much worn him out and that was a task for any woman; he was aching to see how she’d
respond when she had two men devouring her.
~ Graham ~
He felt like royal shit for what he’d done. She had a right to hate him, he could have stopped
her, he could have pushed her away and explained he wasn’t who she thought he was well before
her lips wrapped around him.
He’d been weak.
The stunning dark-haired woman had taken him by surprise. She was easily one of the most
striking women he’d ever set eyes on. Her breasts were perfectly round globes, just large enough
to fill his hands, with large, dark nipples. Her curves were beautiful; she wasn’t pencil thin and he loved that about her. And oh my God, her mound was impeccably shaven. She was sheer
perfection.
And then she’d been on her knees, telling him to shut up and let her make him feel good.
What man in his right man would force her to stop after that? And once her hands and lips were
on him, all restraint was gone. He’d lost all desire to do anything but indulge in the sensations she was invoking within him.
I’m such a fucking shit.
He watched as she embraced his brother and he had no words to describe how sorry he was
so he said nothing more. He looked up at met his brother’s gaze and there was a look in Dane’s
eyes, one that said he had something in mind.
Graham’s eyes went back to the woman and then up to Dane’s. Dane’s eyes dropped and he
began to whisper something in the woman’s ear. Graham couldn’t hear what was being said; she
attempted to pull away from him, but then settled in his arms and her body relaxed. After a
moment, she took a hesitant look over her shoulder at him.
“This is Genevieve.”
A forced smile touched her lips and she nodded toward him. “Hi.” Her voice was shaky; it
was painfully apparent she was a nervous wreck. His heart went out to her.
What in the hell is Dane up to?
“I’m so sorry, Genevieve. I’m an ass, you just took me by surprise. But that doesn’t excuse
what I did. Errr. Well, didn’t do. I’m sorry.” He stepped toward her and was about to touch her
shoulder, thought twice and lowered his hand. Her green eyes took every inch of his body in.
It was his turn to feel nervous and he could feel the heat creeping up his neck and to his face.
He looked up questioningly at his brother, who grinned and shrugged. That didn’t help him.
At his brother’s urging, Genevieve turned in his arms so she was facing him full on, allowing
his eyes to feast on every inch of her body. His brother wrapped his arms around her waist and
nuzzled the side of her neck. She closed her eyes and sighed softly.
“It’ll be okay. Only what you want to do,” Dane whispered to her just loud enough for
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Graham to hear.
If things were awkward before, they were twice as awkward now. Graham cleared his throat
and made an attempt to brush past them, to escape to his room, but a dainty hand shot out,
grasping his forearm, keeping him from leaving.
He looked down at her hand, his eyes beginning at her perfectly manicured fingernails and
travelling up until his eyes met hers. She chewed at her lower lip, forcing his eyes to look
longingly at her lush lips.
“You d-don’t have to g-go, Graham.” Despite her stumbling over her words, when he looked
up to meet her stare her eyes were filled with desire. It suddenly became clear what the odd look in his brother’s eyes meant and it left him floored.
He eyed Genevieve once more. By the way her body trembled ever so slightly he could tell
this was a completely foreign thing for her, so she wasn’t a “working girl,” or experienced in
what was being suggested – although he wouldn’t put it past Dane. There’d been a few women
over the years that Graham had serious concerns about, Dane denied it, but even now Graham
wasn’t 100% convinced.
Chapter 6
~ Genevieve ~
Genevieve’s hand trembled as she reached out for Graham. What Dane had suggested to her
was insane, it wasn’t what “good girls” did, but on the other hand, look what being a good girl
got her. She’d wasted eight years on a man. She hadn’t even realized until the previous night that the sex had been bad.
So what had being a good girl gotten her? Sweet shit all aside from humiliation and
heartbreak – that’s what.
A part of her screamed that what he’d suggested was so wrong on so many levels and she
was still angry and embarrassed about what she’d done with his brother. But on the other hand,
being near two powerful, gorgeous men was intoxicating. Both were looking at her as if they
were hunters and she was the prey they planned on consuming. And God help her, she wanted to
be devoured, she wanted to be thrown into a state of pleasure so intense that she forgot
everything except how incredible her body felt.
Was that so wrong? She was in Vegas. No one would know and once it was over she’d go on
her way. No regrets. No looking back. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas. If there was any
time in her life to be wild and give in to her primal urges, this was that moment.
“Mistakes happen.” She left the comfort and security of Dane’s arms to close the distance
between her and Graham. She reached up and traced his scar with her index finger, wondering
how he came about getting it. His body, which had been as stiff as a board, began to slowly
relax. His arms slipped around her waist, resting on her lower back, but he didn’t take the liberty of pulling her tight.
“It’s okay. I want this.” She pressed herself tight against him and ghosted her lips across his.
He groaned low and deep in the back of his throat as he let go of his restraint and pulled tight, until his growing erection was jabbing into her naked stomach, through the flannel of his
bottoms.
As his tongue slipped past her lips, his mouth tasting fresh like spearmint, she felt another
spike of hesitancy. How would this work? How could she satisfy both men? Would she be able
to?
Fuck it! Grabbing the waistband she tugged down his pants for the second time. His cock
sprang free and teased her as it pressed against her, thick and ready for action. She was about to pull away from Graham, to lead him into the bedroom when she heard the sound of clothing and
a zipper being undone. Moments later, the erection of the other brother who stepped up behind
her pressed against her bottom.
Dane brushed her dark locks to the side and brushed his lips along the side of her neck, as his
hard erection pressed tighter to her bottom. She gasped, pulling her lips from Graham’s, closing
her eyes and letting her head fall back against Dane’s shoulder.
She felt so small and so delicate between the two rock hard bodies and their probing cocks. If
they entered her together she feared they’d split her in two, but she didn’t give a damn. She’d die a happy woman.
“Graham will take you into the bedroom,” Dane whispered into her ear, while tugging at her
lobe with his teeth.
“Yes! Please!” The wetness between her legs increased; she was ready for them. She needed
them so desperately it hurt. She opened her eyes and found Graham staring down at her with heat
so intense and feral it sent a shiver down her spine.
“Are you sure?” There was a tremor in his voice, like it was taking everything in him to hold
himself back.
“Oh God yes!”
“Hold tight.” Grabbing her upper thighs he hoisted her up onto his hips. She squealed and
wrapped her legs around him, tightening her arms tight around his neck. As he turned and began
to walk from the kitchen his shaft slipped between her moist folds. With each step his member
stroked her, rubbing against her sensitive clit and making her mew softly with each stroke.
She wiggled against him, nipping at his shoulder and flicking at the side of his neck with the
tip of her tongue. He groaned and tightened his grasp on her as she continued to tease. Lifting her head she looked over his shoulder to see Dane following behind them, beautifully naked.
How did she get so lucky to have two men as sexy as the Porter brothers wanting to share her
– even if for a single night? They reached the bedroom and they toppled onto the bed, Graham
over her, bracing his weight up with a hand on either side of her head.
He slid a hand down her body to cup her mound, his eyes locked with hers, watching her
expression as he slipped two fingers along her slit.
“Oh fuck, so wet,” he growled. “Beautiful.”
She groaned as he thrust two fingers deep into her and began to stroke her inner core. She
bucked against his hand and turned her head to the side to see Dane standing on the side of the
bed watching, his hand slowly jerking his cock. Reaching out, Genevieve brushed Dane’s hand
out of the way and began stroking him – milking his cock for a drop of cum.
“Oh fuck, I want to taste you, sweetie.”
Genevieve redirected her attention to Graham as he slowly slipped down the length of her
body. He paused at her breasts, palming one, pinching her nipple, while his mouth secured her
second nipple. The jolts of pleasure sliced through her and mixed with the throbbing between her
legs, which increased with every stroke of his fingers.
Dane getting onto the bed switched her attention to him. “Suck me, baby.” He tapped her lips
with his cock, prompting her to open wide for him. She turned her head to get a better angle and
took him into her mouth. As she began working on Dane’s cock, her attention was brought back
to Graham, who had progressed down the length of her body and was now kneeling at the end of
the bed and kissing the top of her mound.
His warm breath teased her wet and exposed core. She let Dane’s cock slip from her lips to
take a moment and appreciate the view of Graham between her legs. Graham spread her pussy
lips wide and ran his tongue along the length of her from her anus to her clit. She cried out and bucked against his mouth.
“Oh God please!” Her eyes locked with Graham’s for a moment before he dipped his head
and sucked her clit into his mouth. She cried out, her f
ree hand fisting the blanket under her. The situation was too much and had taken her to the brink; she was so close to coming her entire
body was coiled tight and ready to explode.
Just as she turned her head and took Dane back into her mouth, Graham released her clit and
thrust his tongue deep within her. She would have cried out as her orgasm rushed through her
body, but Dane’s dick had muffled the sound. The vibrations of her moan flowed through Dane’s
cock and he groaned with her.
“I need to be in her, Dane!” she heard Graham growl. The urgency in his tone caught both
her and Dane’s attention. Dane pulled his swollen dick free, bent down and claimed her lips with
his. His tongue wasted no time, slipping past her lips and into her mouth, seeking out hers. As
their tongues danced, the fire once more ignited between her legs and along with it the desire to be filled.
My God, I’m such a whore. I have to be to enjoy this so much! But fuck, I don’t give a shit!
As they kissed, she heard Graham getting up and the sound of a drawer opening. Dane ended
the kiss, taking a moment to suck her lower lip between his teeth before fully releasing her.
She watched Dane walk away and Graham return, a foil packet in his hand. Passing her the
packet, he laid down beside her on the bed and pulled her onto him, so she was straddling his
waist, his cock peeping up between her legs. A pebble of pre-cum seeped from the tip, teasing
her. Swiping her thumb along the tip of his shaft, her gaze locked with his heated stare; she
brought her thumb to her mouth and sucked it in.
He groaned loudly as his fingers dug into her hips, attempting to control his desire. “Oh fuck.
Put it on me, before I explode over that stunning ivory skin of yours.”
She looked down at his dick and saw in her mind’s eye a stream of his cum shooting up and
coating her stomach and breasts. She was tempted to make him cum just like that, but did as he
requested, opening the packet with her teeth and rolling the condom over him.
“Now, take me in baby.”
She noticed Dane had returned to the bed, also with a packet in one hand and a bottle of
lubricant in the other. He positioned himself behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and
kissed her shoulder. “Don’t worry. Take him and then wait for me.”
