Torn: Between Two Brothers (Taboo MMF Menage Erotic Romance)

by Vanessa Wilde

  He came a few steps forward, and placed a hand on his desk.

  “If we're going to be getting married, I'll have to see a whole lot more of you than I'm seeing right now.”

  “What... what do you mean?”

  “What I mean, in so many words, is: take off your clothes. ...Why the shocked look? I'll have to inspect to see if any future wife will have the goods to bear my heirs, surely. Wouldn't you say that's a reasonable thing to want to know about such a... lifelong investment?”

  There was a little fire starting to burn in Kim. At first she thought it might be embarrassment, or indignation, or even disgust. But before long, she realized it wasn't any of those things.

  Rather, it was like that time she'd gone on the wrong slope on her first ski trip. That moment of queasy, heady vertigo, when you've just looked down and noticed this is much steeper than what you had bargained for, but at the same moment realized you've slid past the edge at the top. Realized that, no matter how much you might want to, you can't go back now – that you're going to keep on going until you reach the end of the slope and the comfort of the ski lodge... or until you fall flat on your face.

  It was that moment of adrenaline rush, of perfect freedom, knowing that you had made your choice, and couldn't... no, wouldn't go back on it now.

  Without a word, she started shedding her clothes, bringing the shadow of surprise out on even Will Locklear's impassive face.

  She did so in nervous, awkward motions – fumbling with buttons, and getting sleeves stuck on unresponsive wrists and ankles. Nevertheless, it wasn't long before it all started coming off: cardigan, blouse, shoes, stockings, skirt... leaving nothing but a matching pair of bra and panties.

  With a sick jolt of relief, she thanked heaven she hadn't worn her usual plain, white, old-lady underwear. Not that this was miles and miles better or anything. There was no lace, no sheer linen or racy holes cut out in interesting places. Kim wasn't the kind of girl that spent too much time browsing that section of the Amazon store... and besides, it was almost impossible to find fancy underwear for... her size.

  Still. At least it was red. She felt sexy wearing red. She hadn't thought in a million years that anyone else would be seeing them... but today, she had wanted to feel sexy.

  And, stripped down to her bare essentials, she wasn't sure sexy was exactly what she felt. More like, nervous. Also vulnerable, understandably. And, maybe less understandably, but totally irresistibly: more than a little bit turned on.

  She thought of doing a little twirl, making a little show of it, being a little cheeky. But somehow... she just couldn't bring herself to.

  Instead – shoulders hunched together, trying to make herself look small – she reached behind herself with one hand, and unclasped her bra. With that hand, she slowly pulled it down, while her other arm remained draped across herself, struggling vainly against the gorgeous amplitude of her breasts to preserve some remnant of modesty.

  She reached around to pull her panties down. Once they slipped past her mound, she brought her free hand over to cover that, and squirmed her legs until they slid all the way off.

  In sum, she plunged herself into total nakedness – baring it all for her bear billionaire. She did it meekly, but somehow also giving the impression of utmost dignity and bravery. Never had anyone stripped so shyly, and yet so courageously.

  She couldn't, however, convert that courage into the strength to look Will Locklear in the face.

  If she had, she would have seen him transported by a mix of arousal and admiration. His pupils dilated in wide-open eyes, and his nostrils flared, taking in her scent. If the blood hadn't been pounding so strongly in her ears, she might even have made out the rapid thump-thump-thumping of his heart.

  Although, even without those things, she managed to get the message.

  Unable to look him in the eyes, she had settled her gaze somewhere around his navel. And at that angle, she had the perfect view of his cock hardening with a steady fury, until it strained against his slacks in a great bulge to one side.

  That sight distracted her enough to forget some of her apprehension and self-doubt. She began imagining him slipping it out through his zipper, the feel of its girth as she clasped it in her palm, the taste of it in her mouth.

  And with that thought, her hands began a subtle shift. Whereas before, they were covering her breasts and the space between her legs... now, they began to move in small, stimulating motions. She rubbed at her stiffening nipple, rolling it under her hand. A finger slipped between her legs, rubbing at her moistening slit.

  She might not even have fully noticed she was doing it, but there was no way Will could fail to, staring at her as intently as he was. And the sight of Kim starting to touch herself under his gaze finally blew away any doubts which had lingered past the sight of her naked flesh.

  With one hand, he began to unbutton his shirt.

  That startled Kim a little. Gripping herself protectively in her sensitive places, she said:

  “Wh–what are you doing?”

  “I thought it wouldn't be fair for me to be the only one getting a sneak preview. You're just as entitled to see what you're signing up for as I am.” He stopped, his shirt half-unbuttoned. “Or... would you prefer I didn't?”

  “No... you can... you can keep going. I... I wanna see.”

  He pulled free the last button of his shirt, and let it hang from his shoulders, giving her a glimpse into the muscled valley between his two pecs, and the potent six pack beneath it.

  Then the same hand descended to his belt, which he whipped free in one smooth motion. A shiver ran through Kim, and she closed her eyes to compose herself while Will kicked off his shoes and socks.

  She opened her eyes to the sight of his legs stepping free of his slacks. It seemed impossible that his boxer briefs could be containing his raging hard-on, which was pulled to one side, the head peeking out at one hip.

  He advanced on her then, and the shiver turned into a body-wide tremble, which only intensified when she tried to look at his eyes.

  “We'll have to do something about that...”

  Will Locklear let his shirt slide off his shoulders, and swept it around Kim's.

  “...huh?”

  “It'll be bad if you can't bear to look me in the eye... but to help you settle in, I suppose we'll need a workaround. Here. This might make you less nervous. Your chance for a close inspection will have to wait.”

  He tied the two sleeves of his shirt over Kim's eyes. She gasped as the blindfold tightened around her, letting in the color of sunlight but not allowing her to see Will as anything but a hulking shadow.

  “There. That'll do.”

  His hand moved down to cup one cheek. He drew his thumb across her lips, feeling their trembling joy, until she opened her mouth to him, and he slipped his thumb inside, rolling it around her swirling tongue.

  His other hand traced fingertips from her neck, over her shoulder, down her arm. She was powerless to want to stop it even a little bit when it flashed over to her ass, one finger circling around the cheek twice, thrice, then flowing up her spine.

  He splayed his whole hand out now, and its five fingers swept down her back, clutching at her, pulling her into him, so that she felt his manhood pressed against her belly, grinding seductively against her.

  By now, he had three fingers in her mouth, moving them in and out, slightly deeper each time, toying with the possibility of driving to her throat, but always holding back at the last second.

  The sensations of his fingers on her were intensified tenfold by her lack of sight.

  She had never been so turned on in her life.

  When he placed his hand on her hip and guided her a few steps backwards, she did so in total faith, giving herself completely to him. She bumped gently against the wall, shivering at the feel of cool glass behind her. She shifted her legs apart.

  He pulled his hand, dripping, from her mouth, and slid it down to her thighs, squeezing at them hung
rily before drawing his still-sodden fingers over her slit, playing with the folds of her labia before sliding his middle finger into her, where she was impossibly warm and wet.

  It was followed in by one finger, then another, and he curled them towards himself, and stretched them flat to reach as far as he could into her, jamming them in and out, pounding against her clit with his palm, while he ground his groin ever more strongly against her side.

  Kim was moaning and groaning and gasping with the animal fulfillment of it, until his increasing pace quickened her breath, and she had trouble drawing it in.

  “I... I... I'm cumming... I'm...”

  She gushed against his hand, biting at his chest as she rocked herself against him, shaking with a riotous orgasm, until she couldn't stay on her feet any longer, and slumped to the ground on her knees.

  She gripped at his leg, powerful and rooted as a tree trunk, to keep herself from collapsing totally onto the floor.

  That's when she felt his naked cock bump against the side of her head. When the world stopped spinning so much, she gripped at it with one hand, as if to steady herself, and guided him reflexively into her mouth.

  She licked all around it with her tongue, concentrating on the sensitive spot under the head, and licking at his opening with the tip of her tongue, before pulling him in deeper into her mouth, and bobbing her head back and forth. She pushed it to the back of her throat, but still she couldn't take in the whole of him, to her shock.

  Kim pulled one hand up to pump at his base, and cupped his balls with the other, tugging at them gently. Blindfolded, servicing him like this, her world was reduced to the (admittedly extensive) dimensions of his penis in her mouth, with his legs two pillars to either side of her.

  The next thing she knew, she was being lifted into the air, her mouth being pulled off his member by his two tremendously powerful hands wrapped around her torso, under her shoulders. She felt the now-familiar chill of the glass against her back, as he lifted one of her legs up high, keeping it up by placing an arm under the crook of her knee.

  He slid his cock between her legs and drew it back and forth along her slit, which was dripping back to a state of hungry desire.

  “Kim...” she heard, just above her ears.

  She reached her arms around him, pulling him to her, and spreading them over his broad, corded back.

  “It's OK. You can... you can do it.”

  No sooner were the words out of her mouth than his cock was inside her, drawing a gasp she had to keep repeating as more and more of him slid in, until she was more filled than she could ever imagine possible.

  She gripped at him, though, with her hands, and the packed folds of her pussy, not wanting to lose this sense of rightness, of being taken completely by him.

  He started to draw himself in and out of her, and with each sliding thrust, she grew somewhat more accustomed to his girth and power, and the feeling of him bumping up against her deepest spot. Before long, she was screaming with pleasure as he drove in and out of her with confident, steady, rapid strokes.

  All of a sudden, he wasn't inside her anymore.

  Blinded as she was, some animal part of her thought he had left her. She almost cried out, but the next second, his hands were at her shoulder, twisting her around, and pressing her breasts against the glass.

  He reached a hand around to her front, playing teasingly, deliciously with her clit, before resting it against her belly, and tilting her ass back to allow him access.

  Will pushed himself back into her with one sudden, brutal, oh-so-welcome thrust, and kept rocking into her, leaving her a hot and heaving mess against the glass.

  His pelvis slammed against her ass with deep, reverberating slapping sounds, and she tried to grip at the glass for purchase, as her palms grew slick, and started to slide down. Then one of his hands was on hers, steadying her. She squealed, and almost felt herself jerked to another orgasm just with that.

  The feeling only intensified with the sound of his gruff rumble at her ear.

  “I think we're ready to do without that, now. Here, Kim. Open your eyes to your new world.”

  And with that, he pulled free his knotted shirt from her eyes. She blinked at the brightness. Then she saw, with crashing realization, what they were doing.

  On the rooftop gardens across from them, people were milling about casually, going about their business, but a few were leaning out and pointing in their direction, squinting against the glare of the sun against the huge glass windows, and mumbling to each other.

  She was gripped with a sudden rush of terror and embarrassment. Her chest constricted painfully with it... but with it also came the sharp, sour, burning rush of arousal.

  “Oh my god...”

  Her pussy tightened, squeezing hard on Will's cock, and pulling him terminally into her. He grunted with passion and satisfaction.

  And then he came in her, waves and waves of semen coursing inside her, pulsing within her, more than she could ever contain, as it squirted and dribbled out from where he still thrust grindingly into her, willing himself into her inmost reaches, trying to fill her with his babymaking seed.

  She was seized, ravished, lavished with the most intense orgasm of her life, screaming out the pleasure and emotions she could not keep pent inside her, until she collapsed, spent, against the glass, held up only by his weight against her, and the quivering rod inside her.

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  Some time later, she came back to herself, and slid out from under him, as he still panted against the glass wall.

  All the arousal and adrenaline rush of excitement had turned to guilt and deep shame in her. It may have been difficult with the reflection of the sun on the sheen of the glass, but people had probably seen her, buck-naked and begging for sex like a beast.

  And as if that wasn't bad enough, she had let her passion get ahead of her, and had had sex within an hour of having met a guy. That wasn't the kind of thing which girlfriend material would do – let alone the kind of girl a man might want to be the mother of his children! And she hadn't even asked him to use protection... how cheap and stupid could she be?

  Biting back what felt like the onset of a fit of sobbing, she bent down to pick up her clothes from the disheveled pile on the floor, Will's cum leaking from between her legs as a reminder of her disgrace.

  She tried to keep the despair from her voice and put on a casual lilt to her words as she said:

  “Well... bet you weren't expecting that... Or, I dunno actually, maybe you were. Anyway, it was fun... meeting you, I guess. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this – who the hell would believe me, anyway? That's probably why you–”

  She felt a huge hand fall upon her shoulder, stopping her short.

  “With absolutely no disrespect intended, let me just say: you can shut right up about that.”

  He spun her, irresistibly, around. His hand cupped her chin, and pulled it upwards, raising her gaze until he peered deep into her eyes.

  “Because, after that... there's no way in hell I'm letting you go.”

  This time, she didn't look away.

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