by J. L. Beck
“I hope Dad doesn’t roll over in his grave now that they’re planted side by side.”
I shrug the best I can, holding Warner on one hip and Colin on the other to keep the two-year-old twins from fighting over who places the flowers on the graves when this is a task reserved for their daddies. Twins, what can I say?
Warner yawns and Colin rubs his eyes. “You two ready for a movie?”
The boys fall fast asleep ten minutes into the show, and War picks up Warner and Cole Colin, settling the twins into their cribs. Three minutes later, the guys join me in our adult playroom we’ve built in a secret room adjoining our master suite as part of our mansion on the Brown Ranch, close to Mom, Dad, and Sampson.
“We’re ready for you, babe.”
Excitement zings through me. This is what I’ve always wanted. For both of them to have me, heart, mind, body, and soul, and now they can because there is nothing that can pull us apart.
I lay on the bed, and soon as I do, Cole and Warren stare down at me, amusement and love flickering deep in their hungry eyes. I can see the love they have for me in the single look they’re giving me.
“Get on your knees, sugar,” Cole orders.
Lightning zings through me as I roll over and push up to my knees, leaving my entire body exposed to them. My pussy clenches as I imagine both of them inside me, moving in and out to the beat of their own drums.
“What are you going to do to me?” I squeak as Warren crawls up the side of the bed, and Cole bends over the nearby chest, pulling out what I assume is a paddle or riding crop. We’ve grown in sexual exploration, and with that, so did our love.
“Spank you, punish you.”
Compassion and need trembles over my skin from Cole’s voice. There’s a slight tremble that always gives him away. I can’t respond, though, because as soon as I lift my head to speak, Warren is standing in front of me, his cock jutting from his hard body and there for me to suck.
“You’ve been teasing us all day,” says Warren, his voice dark and gruff, as if he’s ready to pounce.
My pulse picks up as that power and need vibrates straight through me. I reach out, taking his cock and smoothing my thumb over its velvet head. Pre-cum glistens at the tip, and I dart my tongue, licking and tasting the salty goodness.
“Fuck,” War hisses between clenched teeth as he ties my hands behind my back with a silk tie, making sure the fabric isn’t too tight, while I lick the head of his cock.
“Such a pretty woman you are…” Cole compliments as the tip of the riding crop makes contact with the top of my ass crack.
Shivers wrack my body as he pulls back the riding crop.
Again he lands the leather across my ass.
The air pushes from my lungs, my pussy throbs with each sting of the riding crop, and I moan around War’s cock, the head slipping to the back of my throat with ease. “Mmmm…”
“You’ve always been a dirty girl, Maddie. Our dirty girl,” Warren praises me this time, his hands weaving into my hair as he fucks my mouth, holding me in place.
My tits bounce back and forth, heavy with need, to be cupped, the nipples eager to be teased. “Take me, Cole. Please…”
“I want you to come for me, sugar. I want you soaked and ready, so when I slip deep inside that tight pussy…”
The words are barely out of his mouth, and I’m coming, as if Cole’s commanded me to do so. My core clenches, and my orgasm overtakes me, stealing my breath and momentarily my sight, but not the sound of pleasure that escapes my lips. “I’m coming…”
“Fucking Christ. Cole, can we fuck her already?” Warren moans, his cock slipping to the back of my throat once more, his eyes rolling to the back of his head with every thrust.
I love the pleasure they give me, and I want to give them the same pleasure back. Having Cole dominate me sends a surge of wetness to my core. “Fuck me…” I gasp, “Please, fuck me.” I’m not above begging, and know as soon as the words slip from my mouth that I’m in for a wild ride.
Warren pulls out of my mouth with a wicked glint in his eyes.
The bed creaks as Cole climbs onto the mattress, and I risk a glance over my shoulder at him, the other half to my heart, the man who sets my body ablaze and makes my heart pitter-patter within my chest. I know they’ll never leave me, that I’m more than good enough for them. I’m everything they need, and much, much more.
“You sure you’re up for the two of us together?” Cole whispers against my earlobe, my body already preparing itself. My pussy is soaked, dripping, and Cole knows it as he slips a finger between my folds, bringing some of my juices up to my puckered asshole.
“She’s ready for us, brother,” Cole growls, on the verge of being animalistic.
Any smart woman would be afraid to be sandwiched between these two men, but I’m not her.
Warren smiles up at me as he slips beneath me, his cock getting caught between us, while Cole massages my ass cheek.
“I want you both, together, forever, just like we were always meant to be.” Love seeps from within me, and as Warren cradles my face and plucks at my pointed nipples, Cole slips his thumb in and out of my ass with ease until he’s managed to get two fingers deep inside me.
“God, Maddie, your ass is so tight, so warm, I just want to fuck it until I explode.”
His words turn me on even more, and I start pushing back against his hand, my ass fucking his fingers until I feel the slow building of another orgasm.
“War, let’s do it.” Cole groans.
Excitement flashes through me, and together with Warren in the front and Cole in the back, they enter me, piecing us together, as if we were the last three puzzle pieces to our happily-ever-after.
Their moans and gasps mean everything to me as they both rock into me, my body becoming a start and end point for them together. Without thought, I come, again and again, my body and soul connected to them, as if we’re all the same person.
I’m gasping for air as sweat clings to my brow. War’s gaze pierces mine, and I know he’s close, so fucking close.
“You’ve got to come, brother. We have to come together. We have to fill her pussy and ass at the same time with our seed,” Cole orders Warren.
Within seconds, we’re all skyrocketing into space, our sweat-covered bodies cling to one another as we slowly slip down from the high. Cole’s warm seed’s planted deep in my ass, while War’s seed slips down and out of my pussy, mingling between our bodies.
As we lie sated in our bubble of love, I realize this—them, our new family—is what we fought to have and is worth every single heartache and tear. “I’m gonna love you two as long as I live and even after.”
“We know, babe. We’ve always known.”
“Ditto, sugar...forever…”
The End
