by J. L. Beck
Again, and again, and again.
“Yes, really. Now get out before I take you across my knee again.” I cursed myself for talking about spanking her again, my cock growing impossibly harder by the vivid image that graced my mind. I wanted to taste her again, to devour her until she was nothing but a melted mess on the floor.
Opening the door to the house, Damon held the door for Elyse to walk in and I grabbed it from him so he could follow her first and start the fun with her. As soon as we reached the living room, she stood there looking around at our lack of interior decoration skills and scrunched her nose at our bachelor pad.
“Pretty thing, go take a shower really quick while we cook you up something to eat before we get busy punishing you.” I whispered against her sensitive earlobe as I gripped her hips from behind. “Damon will take you to the bathroom and get it started for you, right brother?”
“Sure thing, man.” Damon intertwined his fingers between hers and led her to the hallway in the direction of the bathroom. I watched as her hips swayed back and forth, her back arched as it pushed her ass out even more as though her primal instincts were naturally preparing her body to get ravaged like a dog in heat.
Taking my hat off, I walked back over to the front door and placed it on the hook that hung on the wall just to the side of the door. I kicked off my shoes and went into the kitchen, placing my fingers up to my nose and inhaling the remnants of her scent that had been left after playing with her sweet pussy and using her juices to lube up my cock as I stroked it so I could last as long as physically possible for her tonight.
The scent caused my cock to twitch, begging to sink deeply inside of her and pop her sweet cherry while my brother penetrated her virgin asshole at the same time.
As I was washing my hands, Damon walked back into the kitchen and sat down at the barstool. Running his hands over his face and sighing before biting down on his fist.
“Damn, brother. She is one fine fucking candy apple.” He growled, and we both chuckled.
“I know, how did we get so damn lucky? I don’t know that we’ve ever gotten this lucky before. Something about her that just isn’t like any of the other ones we’ve taken, ya know?” I admitted as I dried my hands on a paper towel.
“Oh, do I know. She sure is something special, a rare breed.” I opened the refrigerator door and looked at all the empty shelves.
“Um… bro, what the fuck are we going to make her? We don’t have shit here.” I muttered in frustration realizing if we were going to have her around the house then we were going to need to go grocery shopping.
“Cook up a frozen pizza and call it good, everyone loves pizza.” Damon shrugged his shoulders and stood up from the barstool, walking over to the fridge to peer in with me as though magically the ingredients for a five-star meal would appear before us.
We both looked at each other and shrugged in unison, and then I opened up the freezer door and pulled out a pizza. Damon walked over and turned the oven on to preheat it.
Moments later, we heard the shower turn off. Butterflies swarmed my gut as I envisioned her perfect bare, innocent body-soaking wet from the shower. I bet she smelled like us now that she had used our soap and all our shit.
I heard the pitter-patter of her feet against the floor as she made her way down the hall. When she appeared before us, she was wrapped up in a robe, her hair wrapped up on top of her head in a white fluffy towel, and the longer I stared at her the longer I felt like I could see her being here every day in the house with my brother and I.
“What’re you staring at?” She grinned, but she had no idea how happy she was truly making us feel.
“You. We’re staring at you.” Damon took the words right out of my mouth. It had been a long time since we did the tag-teaming thing, but this time was different. I could feel it.
“Do I have something on my face?” Her cheeks heated, and I knew she was becoming self-conscious.
“Nope, you’re just absolutely gorgeous, though it would help if you didn’t have that robe on.” I winked unable to contain the humor. I felt free when I was with Elyse and when my brother said he knew of someone that might one to have a threesome I jumped on board because hey you only live once.
“That’s for dessert.” She said playfully as she entered the kitchen completely.
“Or dinner.” I growled, picking her up, and placing her ass against the marble counter. I was ready for round three, four, and five, hell I was ready to put her in my bed and never let her go. I licked my lips, and placing my hands against the marble counter on each side of her, caging her in. She looked up at me with doe eyes, and the rest of the world seemed to fade away.
The soft growl of her stomach halted my dirty thoughts. Baby girl needed to eat before she could be ravaged.
“Sounds like you need to eat something baby.” I purred against her soft skin, she smelt like Damon and I.
“I do…” Her face fell. “I didn’t eat anything before we left for the club because well I didn’t know we were going and two I wasn’t hungry then.” She lifted her face; a soft smile crept into her features.
She was stunning absolutely stunning and not in a super model way with designer clothes, and makeup but more of a girl next-door kind of way.
“Well I hope you’re hungry now because we’ve made a pizza, but next time we will be sure to swoon you with steak and shrimp.” Damon winked, pulling the pizza out of the oven. Elyse smiled, and my heart soared out of my fucking chest.
Why the fuck was I so happy over a girl smiling?
Because she’s not just any girl, she’s yours.
“Eat up, baby, because God knows you’ll need your strength.” I pressed a kiss to her cheek, pulling away from her before I gave into the need to rip the robe off of her, and feast on her pussy.
It would be a miracle if you survived my brother and I.
CHAPTER FIVE
ELYSE
I ate two pieces of pizza and drank two glasses of water. My stomach was in knots and excitement zinged through my core. It was hard to focus on eating when my thoughts kept drifting to what the twins planned on doing to me later. It was late, and I was tired, but I didn’t want to give in to the exhaustion.
I yawned, sagging against the leather couch as the guys took a seat next to me. They eyed me curiously before turning the TV on. A question I had wanted to ask them bounced around inside my head.
“Do you think you could ever just share one woman for life?” Damon rubbed at his chin while Davin smirked.
“We’ve shared tons of women, though, none of them have ever been like you.” Davin was smooth and his words always made me feel special.
“I think if we found the right woman, it would work out. We don’t mind sharing, but we like certain things in a woman and they don’t always line up with each of our personal preferences.” I wrung my hands together. I don’t know what I was thinking when I thought that maybe we could do this more than once as more than just a fantasy.
“Chin up, baby girl. We haven’t ex’d out the chance of letting this turn into something more.” Davin cupped my cheek and leaned into me. His lips were right there, begging to be kissed, and I wanted him. I wanted him so badly.
I took charge leaning into his face, my lips grazing his soft but firm ones. I watched as the excitement lit up in his eyes. He and Damon were my firsts, and I wanted them to be my last.
Davin let me kiss him, his hands snaking underneath the shirt he had given me earlier. I had no panties, but I did at least have this t-shirt.
“Are you ready for us, baby girl?” Damon’s voice filled my ears, and I felt him behind me as I crawled onto Davin’s lap, his rock hard cock pressing against my thigh.
“I’m… I’m a little nervous.” I mumbled against Davin’s lips, while he pinched my nipple, sending shock waves of pleasure straight to my core.
“No need to be nervous, sweetheart. Yeah there are two of us, but you’ve got more than one hole and we know what we’re
doing. We’ll make this good for you.” Damon’s fingers gripped the hem of the t-shirt pulling it up and off of my body.
A shiver worked its way down my spine as the cold air pricked against my skin. The McGuire twins owned me, heart, body, and soul.
“Will you be gentle?” I bit my bottom lip, Davin’s fingers tweaking my nipple harder as Damon smirked at me, his fingers ghosting against the inside of my right thigh.
“As gentle as a man taking a woman’s cherry can be.” Davin growled into my ear and I gasped, feeling Damon’s fingers enter my soaking wet core. I was their dessert and main course, and they were going to feast on me.
“Oh, God!” I cried out as I felt Damon’s thick fingers inside of me. He was moving his fingers back and forth in such a way that my body was already hanging on the edge of an orgasm. My body burned, and the butterflies in my belly exploded. Air filled my lungs, and my legs shook as he continued his assault against my pussy, all while Davin plucked at my nipples.
“Come for us, baby girl. Get that sweet pussy coated with your juices so we can take you, we want you nice and slick.” Davin’s dirty words were the cherry on top, pushing me over the edge and into the abyss.
“Fuck, your squeezing my fingers so tight.” Damon grunted, still moving in and out of me. My entire body was soaring. I couldn’t breathe and I was floating, looking down on my body as the twins kept the pleasure coming.
“Stretch her, brother. We don’t want her to tear when she takes our mammoth cocks.” Davin ordered. Damon did as he instructed, stretching my pussy with his fingers. Pleasure vibrated through me with every slip of his fingers, the sound of him entering and exiting me filled the air.
“She’s fucking slick, brother. Drenched.” Damon smirked, his eyes on my pussy watching the handy work he had created.
“Good.” Davin growled, gripping me by the chin and forcing my lips to his. He kissed me with a fierceness that rattled my bones. I could feel his heartbeat in that kiss, his desires, and pleas. I wanted this, I wanted it so badly.
“Tell me she’s ready, brother.” Damon pleaded, pulling his fingers out of my drenched channel. I whimpered at the loss of his touch, but I knew that better things were to come.
“More than ready.” Davin’s eyes softened as he lifted us from the couch, cradling me in his arms. Damon inserted the fingers he had just had deep inside me into his mouth, his eyes drifting closed as he relished in my salty release.
“She tastes like nothing I’ve ever tasted before…” Damon rasped and I moaned at the sight, unsure of where the moan had even come from.
“Oh, I know, brother. Soon enough we will both have her together.” Davin lifted me up, placing me over his shoulders and walked us down the long hall, Damon following behind us. Nervous knots filled my belly. Would I be good enough for both of them? I had never done this before, and I didn’t know how it worked.
“How will this work? There’s two of you and one of me?” I squeaked as he placed me on the edge of what I assumed as his bed. His room screamed bachelor, and yet, it was completely him from the light brown paint to the soft silk sheets beneath my ass.
The twins looked at each other. “It’ll work, baby girl. Don’t you worry about that.” Damon assured me. My mouth watered as they removed their clothing, their bodies finally exposed. They were equally ripped with muscles, a tribal tattoo covered the front of Davin’s chest, and I examined the intricate art before shifting my eyes over to the tattoo that covered the opposite side of Damon’s chest. Their tattoo’s mirrored each other's.
“Like what you see?” Davin grinned, and I swallowed down the fear as I moved my eyes lower to their very large, very thick cocks. My mouth popped open, and the nervous anxiety came back tenfold.
Damon moved toward the nightstand, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. The metal twinkled in the light. Holy fuck, my fantasies were coming true. They really were going to handcuff me and fuck me senseless.
“Relax, baby girl.” Davin whispered as he slid across the sheets and came to a stop at the pillows. Once situated, he made a motion for me to come over to him, and I did, crawling on my hands and knees to where he laid.
Damon joined us on the bed with the handcuffs still in his hands.
“I want you on my lap.” Davin ordered as he gripped me and maneuvered me right where he wanted me. I could feel his thick cock against the apex of my thigh.
“Hands out, baby girl.” Damon appeared beside his brother, and I wondered what was going to happen next? The unknown sparked my curiosities and had me chomping at the bit.
“Are you both going to fuck me?” My voice was so low and zings of pleasure worked their way through me as Damon handcuffed one hand before moving it through the metal bedpost, his fingers grazing mine as he clicked the other handcuff into place.
“Do you not want us to fuck you together?” Davin questioned, his fingers running through my hair so softly I almost didn’t feel his touch.
“I… I do.” I rolled my teeth over my lip. I wanted this so why was I so nervous?
“Then we will. We’ll do whatever you want, baby girl. This is for you, for your birthday.” Damon softly ran his finger from the bottom of my neck all around to the side of my neck by my ear, sending goose bumps down my arms.
Davin began to kiss my neck on one side and Damon started in on the other. Pleasure on both sides of the sensitive skin of my neck, I wiggled my legs and could feel the wetness of my core on my thighs as they slid together. I wanted to grip their large veiny cocks in my hands, but I couldn’t. I was cuffed to their bed and at their complete mercy.
Soft moans escaped my throat as they continued teasing my neck with their lips. Damon slipped his hands between my thighs meeting the wetness.
“Holy shit, brother. She is soaked, I can feel her juices dripping down her thighs.” Damon’s eyes met mine; they were full of hunger and determination.
“Good, she oughta be.” Davin growled before licking the outside of my ear, causing me to giggle softly and squirm.
Damon slipped a thick digit inside of me and Davin scooted down to where Damon was and added in a finger with him. They wiggled their fingers back and forth and my body squirmed, I screamed out as ecstasy washed over me, my body convulsing against their hands.
“I think she’s ready.” Damon and Davin’s eyes met and then their gazes swung to me.
“Who do you want inside your pussy first, pretty thing?” Davin asked.
“Surprise me.” I stated quietly, nervous for what was about to happen and how it would feel. Would they fuck me in unison? Rough or gentle?
“Your wish is my command.” Davin muttered as he lifted me up by the hips, allowing his steel hard cock to rise before my eyes. Then he placed my hot center against the tip of his cock and I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding in. My insides burned with need, as he slipped nothing but the tip between my folds. He was thick, thicker than both their fingers together.
“Deep breaths, baby girl. I’ll be gentle, I promise.” Davin’s eyes were half open, and I could feel Damon at my back. He was pressing hot kisses against my skin, sending chills down my spine. “Relax, let us take you to new heights.” Damon whispered into my ear and I relaxed into their touches, allowing myself to feel every single inch of Davin’s cock as he gently pushed into my tight virgin pussy.
Slowly, Davin finished sliding me down over his length, his cock was now buried deep inside of me, my eyes never left his as he spread me wide, pain and pleasure both filling my veins at once.
“It burns.” I whimpered, feeling stretched and full. It was an uncomfortable feeling, but one that was easily manageable with deep breathing.
“You’re so fucking tight, baby girl. Goddamn, I can’t even…” His words were laced with pain and I wondered why his body was so tense.
“Am I okay?” I stuttered, adjusting to his thickness.
“Fuck. You’re perfect, Elyse. You’re just so fucking tight and I’m trying my best not to fuck the h
ell out of you. I don’t want to hurt you, pretty thing.” Davin grunted, his hands cupping my tits while he rolled my nipples between his thumb and pointer finger.
“Things are about to get even better…” Damon’s deep voice filled the space, and I felt him at my backside, the sound of a bottle opening and something squirting out had filled my ears. I felt Damon’s finger, cold and wet against my tight rosebud.
He pushed one digit inside of me and I winced from the slight sting of pain. “Relax, baby girl. It won’t hurt if you’re relaxed.” He hushed me against my ear, calming my nerves. My asshole squeezed against his finger and he slid it in and out, taking my breath away as Davin did the same movements with his cock inside of my wet center.
“Ooh! Ooh, yes!” I whimpered out loud as my pussy clenched Davin’s thick cock. My asshole spread apart as Damon added another lubed up finger inside of my backside.
“That’s it, baby girl. Make noise for us.” Davin pumped his cock inside of me harder and faster than he had been before, but he still remained gentle with me. I heard the bottle open again, and it was followed by a squirting sound. Damon let out a moan, and then I felt his fingers slide out of my rosebud and what must have been the head of his cock meeting the tight hole. He gently pushed himself in, taking it easy on me. “Make her come, Davin. Make her come so I can slide into her ass.” Damon demanded.
Davin pressed his thumb onto my clit and began flicking my sensitive bundle of nerves as the sounds of his cock going in and out of my wet pussy filled the air. He pumped and pumped and I could feel the pressure building in my core as I let out a scream.
“Oh! Oh! Yes, fuck yes!” I screamed and felt the stretch of my asshole as Damon buried his fat cock inside of it. It hurt, but it was magical all at the same time. Both of my tight virgin holes were filled by the McGuire twins and I wanted to relish in this moment forever. I never wanted this to end, ever.
“Fuck, baby girl. Your asshole is strangling my cock.” Damon moved in and out of my ass painstakingly slow. I could feel every rigid inch of his length as he slid in deeper this side, hitting something deep inside me.
