by Raven White
"I don't belong to any of you. I belong to myself," she replied.
"Lunchtime!" A happy Nolan entered my office with everything we ordered to eat.
"Time to eat, love. I took the liberty of choosing a few different things. Chinese was faster today and has more variety."
"It's fine, no problem, Nolan." She smiled at Nolan. I started to discuss a case that we were working on. I knew that Ginny gave her all the paperwork that she needed.
"Love, what is it?" Nolan asked her. She seemed more open with him; between the two of us, he was the easygoing guy.
"Nothing." She continued to eat.
"I think that's my fault." I looked intently at her.
"What did you do, brother? Man, I cannot leave you with her for ten minutes without you screwing something up. What did you say?"
"Only showing our cards. Meaning she belongs to us, and we don't share. Sometimes we won't be able to eat with her or just one of us will. And we are fine with this but no other men in her life."
"I belong to myself." She tried to stand her ground.
"Ah, love. Dean my man, you did it again. You've never lost your control before. She's the one."
"I'm not the one," she replied angrily.
"Yes, she is. I never thought we would find the one. I can't control it." Nolan chuckled at my statement. She stopped eating and attempted to get up and leave the room. But I was too fast for her, and I pinned her against the door.
"Love, you will learn very fast. When we want someone fiercely, the way we are right now with you, nobody and that includes you will stand in our way," I replied.
"Well, why don't you screw your receptionist model or the others that I saw that were skinny and drop-dead gorgeous."
I looked back at Nolan. He had a big grin. "Oh, you don't say things like this to a dominant, babe. You will have to pay the price. Which I will do with pleasure, and after that we will have some fun. Time is short because of a meeting that we have, but you will scream our names, that's for sure. Oh, and don't worry, the place is soundproof. You can scream all you want."
I grabbed her. I wanted to show her my anger but also my lust for her. "Brother, remove her pants and panties. She needs to be punished."
"What--" I crushed my lips against hers. I made her open her mouth for me to play with her tongue. I took control of her body and her wants.
"She's got a gorgeous ass, Dean. You will like it when it's red from her punishment." She struggled unsuccessfully to wiggle free.
I sat on a chair and took her hand.
"Come, love, let Dean gave you your punishment and after we will be able to have a little fun before this meeting." She started to resist, but her body knew its master.
"That will be fifteen, for the first time. And you will count it. Come sit on my lap." With her ass naked, she put herself on my lap.
"Oh fuck, Dean. What a view. I'm dying here. Give her the punishment so we can move on to more pleasant things."
"Relax, brother," I replied. I started to touch her ass, playing with her skin. It was so soft and ready for her punishment.
Slap!
She froze.
"Relax and count. Now!"
"One."
Slap! Slap!
"Fourteen, fifteen."
Her butt was red from the slaps. "You see, Nolan, she has the perfect red butt. Test her before I release her."
I saw my brother probing her. "Hot damn! She loves it. She's so freaking wet." He continued to penetrate her. She moaned at Nolan's touch.
"Dean, she's trying to hide from us."
"Leslie, you have no right to come until I tell you so. Stop, Nolan."
After Nolan removed his hand and slapped her ass a few times, I saw a flash of anger in her eyes.
"Nolan, you received your blowjob. It's my turn, but you can play with or lick her pussy. But she has no right to come."
I removed my pants and boxers. "Take it. Make me come as you did with Nolan at the interview." She was angry, but at the same time, she was hungry for my dick. I saw Nolan put himself under her to have access to her pussy. He definitely knew how she tasted. She was a drug for us, the best ambrosia on earth.
I felt her tongue on my dick, and I hissed, wanting more. I pushed my dick a bit closer to her mouth. She opened it and took it all deep into her throat. I groaned at the sensation and almost passed out with it. "Ah, shit! I don't know what you're doing, Nolan, but don't stop. She's sucking my dick like she's starving for my seed."
She moaned against my dick; I almost came right then and there. "Bro, make her come. I'm close, and I need to come. Do it." I put my hand in her hair and started to fuck her mouth faster. She kept going and continued to suck without choking.
"I'm coming, take it all. I'll give you all my seed. Shit." I unloaded my seed in her mouth, and she took it like a pro. I had an endless orgasm like I'd never had before. My dick started to flutter a little.
"Now, come. Nolan, do your magic with her pussy." I started to play with her tits and pinched her nipples; she loved a bit of pain. She screamed her orgasm, so intense.
"I need her tits. I'm close to coming too. Hearing her coming like this is going to make me explode." I went behind her and grabbed her hair.
"Gave him your tits, play with his dick between them." She put Nolan's dick between her big tits. I started to feel my dick come back to life to play more.
"Shit, brother, talk dirty to her. I'm fucking close." I smiled into her hair and started to nibble her neck.
"See what you do to him? Continue to play with your tits, move up and down a little. Slow, he needs it," I tried to suggest to her.
"Faster, I'm so close."
She complied with his demand and started to move faster. A few up and down movements did the trick.
"Leslie! Ah fuck, it's coming."
Nolan lost his semen on her tits, and I knew that my twin had the most earth-shattering orgasm of his life.
And now we would need to clean up; our lunch break was almost finished.
Leslie
"So how was your lunch break?"
I sighed. What was the right answer? "I don't know and don't tell me you or the others didn't hear us."
Suzie came to me and leaned on my desk. I was confused. I had known her for a very long time, and I attempted to catch on to everything she told me about her life and how I shouldn't be involved with my ex.
"I'm not going to say anything. You're a mature woman and know what you want. I believe you are starting to realize that not all relationships are only two people in love."
I remembered once that she told me that. She also told me that I deserved better, to be loved like it's supposed to be. "You knew about him, right?" I looked into her eyes. She struggled with all this.
"Yes, partially. I didn't trust your ex. I did the best that I could to warn you. But you thought you were in love at that time. I think now you're starting to see the difference."
I looked back at my paper on my desk. Suzie was right. She did try, but she knew if she confronted me, I would have fled with him. Now she was trying to show me other things in life.
"Why me for this job? You had another friend too. I'm not the only one that was searching for a job."
"I know, but I knew you were the best for them, and they are the best for you also. They will protect you the best they can. They will give you their life if that will keep you safe and alive."
I struggled to process everything about this situation. It's not like they forced me; they only guided me.
"Can I ask a personal question?"
"Yes."
"Are you in a relationship with your bosses?"
She looked at her hand, and I could see her insecurity. She was twisting her finger. "I thought once, but now I'm not sure. They want something, but it's not clear. Maybe for them but not for me. I tried to go day by day, but it's killing me at the same time."
"Are you in love with them?"
She didn't answer my question. I knew she was but wa
nted to stay in denial because she feared being vulnerable and her heart bleeding if something wrong happened.
"We are on and off. I don't know about my feelings for them. Each time that I think I know, they change their attitude and make me doubt everything."
"Well, it's not simple to me either. Lust is one thing, but love is another. I can't deny the lust, but for the rest, I don't know, to be honest."
"Leslie, I guarantee it's easier for you. Because the way I see it, they already committed, and you know it."
I didn't want to acknowledge this. I was not the gorgeous model type--I'm curvier and fatter.
"Perhaps, but we haven't had any complete sexual relations. Encounters, yes. They came, and I did too."
"I think they are making sure you are into it if you know what I mean. But it's been what, a few days now? If you count the weekend. So, give them time. I'm sure you will have something solid with your relationship."
Time. Give them time. Possibly, but how much? I didn't want to be like Suzie, and I hated doubting what they thought, but I was too afraid to ask.
"I hate self-doubt," I complained to Suzie.
"Which one, for the relationship, about yourself, or something else?"
"All of it. I'm not used to this. I don't know what to think."
Suzie sighed and looked directly into my eyes. "Don't try to overthink this. Emotions are there to feel and take the risk. Logic has no place inside this. Logic will bring your doubts."
I smiled at her. Maybe she was right. I would take time and see this out.
"The only other advice I will give you is to tell the truth, even if it hurts you or them." On that, she left my office and headed to hers.
"Leslie, come into Dean's office. We have something to discuss," Nolan said, suddenly appearing in my office.
I stared at Nolan and tried to read him, but he seemed angry. Was he here when we were discussing them? I had the feeling I was in deep trouble.
Nolan
I picked up a conversation between Leslie and Suzie. I couldn't do anything about Suzie; it was up to Jonathan and Simon to arrange it all.
"What is it? You seem mad, concerned, or both."
I sighed. I was not able to hide anything from my twin brother. "It's Leslie. She will be here in a few seconds, and we need to discuss something."
Before Dean was able to reply or ask more questions, Leslie entered the office. "You summoned me?"
Dean looked at me, but our twin link was telling him that I was leading this show and to wait for my input
"Yes, come. Take a seat."
I leaned on Dean's desk, and he sat on his chair.
"First of all, Leslie. Are you happy?"
She glanced at me and chewed her bottom lip. I was starting to notice her nonverbal behavior. Usually, it was because she had something to hide.
"Well... I'm not sure."
"About?" Dean dared to ask.
"You heard my discussion with Suzie, right?" She stared at me, doubt on her face.
"Partially, but I was able to fill the holes in. You didn't answer my question. Are you happy?"
She played with her finger. I knew she was nervous about telling us, but she needed to be honest in with us.
"Tell us, love. Answer Nolan's question," Dean said.
Her eyes became misty. I went to her and kneeled beside her, and Dean took the other side.
"Love, tell us. We want you happy, not like this." I urged her to answer.
"It's difficult."
"What, love? Trust us." She looked at Dean and risked a smile. I wiped the tears that were starting to fall on her pink cheeks.
"Why do you want me? I'm fat." I saw Dean's face change and knew that he was angry.
"We love the way you are. You're beautiful to us." Her eyes seemed more prominent with the tears, but I could see that she didn't believe me.
"Not true. The two of you could have any woman around. You're gorgeous, both of you. So I dare to ask, why me?" She told us between her sobs.
I blew out a breath. How could I tell her what I saw in her? We hadn't discussed it, but I was almost sure that neither of us would let her go. She was the one for us.
"You have doubts? How can we make you see? For me, I love my women lush and curvy. I don't want a chopstick. I want softness, someone that I can take, get lost inside her while she makes me come and come."
"I want the same thing that Nolan said. We want more, and it's not just a kink."
She attempted to focus on us, but she had too many tears in her eyes. I held her cheeks and started to kiss her. I wanted to show her the truth about us. That this was a very long-term thing if not a forever thing.
She responded to my kiss, but I felt her distance with me. Dean tried too after I released her. But I think he came to the same conclusion as me.
"Why do you distance yourself, love?"
I wanted her to tell us; I needed her to acknowledge it and accept it.
"Not sure. It's been just a couple of days if not a week, and already you want more. Until when?"
Dean sighed at her statement. He wasn't a patient guy, that was for sure. "We will take it a step at the time. For now, we want more than just an assistant. We want someone close to us, working with us, but also to be in our life full time."
"But why do you need this? Anyone can fill that position."
"Because, love, we want a full-time partner. Since we work a lot, we are in the office more than the usual lover or boyfriend if you want to call it that. We don't want someone that will wait for us and became angry at us because we arrived late. If we are late, so are our lovers. No frustration for any of us. We can even take a nice break while we're all at the office and be fully together."
Dean made an effort to explain it to her. We wanted it all. She was still in our arms, both of us looking at her, waiting for her to process everything.
"But I'm nobody. I have debts that my ex put my name on. Also, I'm not slim or pretty like most of the girls in the front that are on display beautifully in the hall."
Dean sighed. I knew he was close to losing his temper. "Love, all the associates that we have here with us and the office in another town that belongs to us, want to search for love, sex, and a forever relationship. I know you think that, by your definition, we keep the pretty ones at the front desk to please our customers. The reason we never put them with the rest of the assistants, you know why?"
She shook her head. "Because we don't want to corrupt you, the assistant. We may be old-fashioned, but all of us, and I've talked to all the associates that became part of this big family, we don't want them here. We want our loved ones with us. All the time," I replied to her.
Chapter Seven
Leslie
I attempted to process what they were trying to tell me. If I looked around, none of the assistants were like the ones in the front. From what I saw, most of the assistants were women like me.
I needed space from them, so I had to remove myself from their embrace. I glanced at them; they were just gorgeous. They were brothers, the same but different. They were like two sides of a coin.
I got up and headed to the door of Dean's office. I wanted out, that was easier for my head. My emotions were an entirely different thing.
Dean grabbed me, and I looked into his eyes. He was always so sure of himself. Now, I saw uncertainty. He was displaying his emotions for me to see, which left him vulnerable. Nolan was behind me, and I knew that I was between them again. My body was reacting to them, that bloody witch.
"If it's not what I want?" I dared to ask, too afraid to look directly into Dean's eyes.
"Next time you want to say something like this and mean it, you have to look me in the eyes."
I wished I was strong enough, that I wasn't weak with them. My heart was pulsating very fast. Dean took my chin and raised my head.
"Love, we told you about us and what we want, but you didn't say loud and clear what you want? About love, relationships, and all that."<
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How could I say this? I didn't even know myself. I'm sure a lot of women would tell me to go for it; it's not something that you see on every corner. But a small portion of my self-preservation was telling me to flee. That was simple, but I didn't look closely as to why I was reacting like this.
In the past, I dated douchebags, now I know. I remember what Suzie told me about doing it, making the best of it and that you never knew where it was going to lead.
"I don't know."
Nolan started to move my hair to the side to give him better access to my neck. Dean was still stroking my chin and looking into my eyes. Both of them with their blue eyes were deep inside my head. Dean had the icier eyes. Usually, I didn't see a lot of expression inside them, but now they were full of passion, lust, love, and desire. He was opening his heart that he had guarded very well so far.
"Your body knows, but your head is still trying to process this thing logically. You're trying to process everything, but you're willing to forget the basic emotion about to be cherished and loved by us."
I closed my eyes.
"Look. At. Me." I complied with his command. My emotions were a mess. I didn't want to cry, but I was beginning to feel it.
"It's not that. I don't know. I wanted it too, but at the same time it's confusing."
Dean started to kiss me, very gently. My body reacted to him, and Nolan nibbling my neck wasn't helping. My logic and my brain had just been quieted. Part of me gave up; they were too much to fight against.
Another part didn't understand why they wanted a lover like me. I didn't want to compete with this. I knew in advance I would lose at the end. They had gained access to my heart before I knew it.
Leslie
Dean continued to kiss me, which was starting to curl my toes. He was too much to bear. The emotion he displayed was making my heart burst.
I stopped the kiss. "It's wrong."
Dean looked at me, the surprise showing on his face. "What's wrong, love?"
I wanted to say it, but I didn't want to hurt them. They were so loving right now.
