by Becca Van
Crystal got off the bed, pulling the quilt with her. She stood rooted to the spot, her mind in turmoil with her body. She wanted nothing more than to give in to the two brothers. She wanted to let them make love to her, to show her what her body was capable of. But it wasn’t just the lust she wanted. Somehow she already had feelings for those two men, and that scared her more than them seeing her naked and touching her. But now that she’d had a taste of it, she wanted to throw herself at them and beg them to fuck her brains out. She needed to think before she did anything. Crystal was one of those people who overanalyzed every little thing, weighing the pros and cons of every action and decision she made. She’d learned to be that way from a very young age. It was hard to break habits of a lifetime. But she hadn’t been thinking at all just now, she had been feeling, and they had blown her mind. It made her wonder if she would survive their lovemaking if she ever decided what she wanted.
Pushing those thoughts aside with a sigh, Crystal dropped the quilt to the floor, grabbed some clothes, entered the bathroom, and thought about running a bath. She was feeling totally wrung out. She’d had a bitch of a day, and to top it off, she had nearly had sex with two men.
Crystal, you’re turning out to be a slut, not a cold, frigid bitch after all.
Opting for a shower instead of a bath, she stood beneath the warmth of the water and let her mind wander. She had a feeling her father was up to his old tricks. He had borrowed money before from loan sharks, who had ended up taking something of her mom’s or hers as a repayment. It looked like her dad had known where she had been living all along. The last thing she wanted was to place Duncan and Alec in danger, as a result of her father borrowing money from the wrong crowd to support his habit. Her dad had always used their rental home address when he took out a loan from those dodgy arseholes, but what if he had known where she was and whoever he had borrowed money from was now after her.
There was no way she could get involved with Alec and Duncan now, even if she wanted to. She had to protect them because she was afraid she was already falling in love with them. They had been so compassionate with her from the beginning. They hadn’t even known her and they had taken care of her.
God, what a mess.
She was going to have to get online and do a search on her father to see if she could find out what was going on. If she was putting Duncan’s and Alec’s lives in danger just by staying in their house and working for them, she was going to have to find a way to leave, but only after she had done what they had hired her to do.
Chapter Six
Crystal was up and about way before Alec and Duncan. She’d had trouble sleeping and had barely managed to get a few hours of shut-eye in before the alarm on her mobile had gone off. She had already put the coffeepot on and had breakfast cooking when she heard movement down the hallway. She placed the platter of bacon, eggs, and toast on the table then sat down to drink her coffee and nibble on a piece of toast.
Crystal’s appetite always seemed to take a nosedive every time she was worrying over something, and this morning was no exception. She had just finished eating her piece of toast when Duncan and Alec walked in.
“Morning, baby.”
“Morning, darlin’.”
“Morning,” Crystal grumbled in response.
“Thanks for cooking breakfast, sweetheart.” Duncan sat down, picked up his mug of coffee, and took a sip. He picked up the tongs and began to load his plate with food then passed the tongs to Alec.
Alec loaded his plate as well, and they sat in companionable silence as the two men filled their stomachs.
Crystal was nervous about being in the same room as the two McLeod brothers, now that they knew she lusted after them. The last thing she wanted was for them see the arousal she felt for them in her eyes or on her face. She kept her eyes down on the table and listened as the two men talked.
“Are you all right, sweetheart?” Duncan asked.
“Yes, I’m fine.”
“Darlin’, look at me,” Alec commanded and waited for her to look at him. It took every bit of inner strength she had to meet his eyes, and she tried to keep her expression stoic so neither of the men could see her inner turmoil. She looked at Duncan when he began to speak.
“Crystal, what’s wrong? Did I hurt you last night?”
Crystal felt her cheeks heat and looked down again, but she had to answer him honestly. She couldn’t bear to let him think he had caused her pain.
“No,” she finally replied without looking up.
“What’s the matter then, sweetheart?” Alec asked.
“Nothing. I didn’t sleep very well. I’m just a bit tired, that’s all.”
“I want you to look at me when you speak to me, Crystal,” Duncan commanded. “Don’t ignore another direction from me or Alec. Not unless you want to end up over my knee again.”
“Screw you, Duncan,” Crystal snapped, rising to her feet and storming toward the back door. The longer she stayed close to them, the more scared she was they would work out she cared about them. If they knew about her father would they pity her? If they found out she was falling for them would they laugh? She’d never really cared about anyone but her mother and no one ever cared about her. She’d already figured out that she was just plain and unlovable. If her own father couldn’t love her and only wanted to use her, why would two strangers care about her? No, Duncan and Alec might lust after her body, but they didn’t want her heart.
Duncan caught her before she had taken more than a few steps. His arm wrapped around her waist and he hauled her back up against his chest, lifting her feet off the floor, and then he moved back into the kitchen. Without any effort at all, he picked her up and placed her arse on the kitchen counter and leaned down with his muscular arms on either side of her hips and his palms flat on the counter. He’d trapped her and there was nowhere she could go.
He glared down at her, but underlying the steel in his eyes was a hunger so intense Crystal wondered why she wasn’t on fire. She was burning up from the inside out. Her lower belly felt heavy, and her panties were becoming damp, her pussy leaking with desire. But as she continued to meet his gaze and look deeper, she also saw an emotion she couldn’t name and a vulnerability she had never expected to see from such a proud, dominant man.
Duncan leaned down slowly and stopped when his mouth was centimeters away from hers. She could feel his breath puffing against her lips, and the moistness in her crotch grew. Her breathing escalated and her chest rose and fell rapidly. She tried to look away and break the sexual spell he had wound around her, but it was impossible. She felt like she was drowning, adrift at sea in a rudderless sailboat but eager to drift along with the current.
Duncan never once took his eyes from hers and at long last moved the few centimeters separating their mouths. The instant his mouth touched hers, she was lost. Electricity sparked between them, turning the glowing embers up into a rapacious fire. He consumed her. He thrust his tongue between her lips, parrying and tangling it with hers. His hands gripped her hips and he pulled her from the counter and moaned when she wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist. He placed a large hand under her butt and pulled her crotch into his own as he dry-humped his cock into her pussy.
Crystal whimpered and clung to him tighter, knowing he was beyond control, just like she was. She didn’t know if she could stop him this time and really didn’t want to. Her whole body was aching with lust for him and Alec, and she knew only they could ease that deep, throbbing pain.
Duncan carried her across to the table and then lowered her to the smooth wooden surface. He nudged her legs apart and then stepped in between them and covered her with his body, never once removing his mouth from hers. He ripped her jeans and panties open, pulled them down over her hips and legs, and finally off over her feet. Once the encumbering clothes were gone, he broke the kiss, snagged a chair with his leg, pulling it close, and sat down before her.
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Duncan at
e her pussy like a man dying of thirst. He held her hips down as he opened his mouth wide, covering her whole vulva, and sucked. Her cream coated his tongue, making him growl with appreciation, her unique, erotic flavor exploding on his taste buds. He slid his tongue up between her juicy folds and lapped at her clit as he shoved two fingers deep into her cunt. He twisted his hand around, palm facing up, pumping his fingers in and out of her tight, wet sheath, sliding the pads of his fingers over her G-spot again and again. He felt the first flutters of her impending climax, quickened the pace of his pumping fingers, and gave a firm tug near the opening of her vagina.
The keening screams as Crystal neared her peak only egged him on. He wanted her to come in his mouth, and he wasn’t stopping until he had what he wanted. He growled deep in his throat as she clamped down on his fingers, opening his mouth to receive her gushing climax. He kept pumping his fingers until the last spasms faded away, making sure he licked her clean, not wanting to miss a drop of her sweet release.
Duncan stood up, kicked the chair away, pulled his jeans open, and pushed them down to his knees.
“Tell me you want this,” he rasped. His body was taut with tension as he waited for Crystal’s response. Duncan didn’t know if he could walk away from her again, but knew if she refused him that he would find that inner strength a McLeod was known for and do just that.
While he waited with bated breath for her answer, he covered his hard cock with latex and held tightly to the base of his cock.
“Yes,” Crystal sighed.
Duncan couldn’t wait any longer. He aimed for her wet hole and pushed the head of his cock into Crystal’s tight little cunt. A moan escaped his mouth as her hot, tight, wet flesh enveloped the head of his cock. The urge to plunge into her depths was so strong he had to grit his teeth until they ached, but the knowledge that Crystal had never had a lover, and needed him to be gentle with her, helped him regain control.
He kept his eyes glued to her face as he slowly began to rock his hips, pushing into Crystal’s body one slow inch at a time, holding still every time he gained more depth. He slid back out a little, and when he pressed back in he gained another inch into her wet heat. He began swaying his hips forward and back with a gentle thrust and retreat motion, and gave a sigh of relief once he was buried to the hilt inside her. He grasped Crystal’s hips firmly and began advancing and retreating, sliding his engorged cock in and out of her tight cunt. He had never felt anything like it. He was in heaven.
Duncan kept his thrusting hips to an almost lazy pace, until Crystal wrapped her legs around his waist, digging her bare feet into his buttocks, as if trying to get more of him, but he wasn’t about to let her wrest control from him. He loved being in charge in the bedroom, and if he let her take the lead he wouldn’t feel like a man. His pride would feel battered and bruised, and even though he knew that was chauvinistic, he didn’t give a fuck. As far as he was concerned, what he did in his bedroom, or any other part of the house, while having sex was no one’s business but his and his partner’s. It wasn’t that he needed to be in control all the time, but in the bedroom he liked to be in charge. He wouldn’t feel right letting Crystal take over. It was his and Alec’s job to give Crystal pleasure, and by doing so their pleasure was amplified, too.
Duncan tried really hard to keep a tight leash on his passion, but the feel of her hot, juicy pussy clamping and releasing around his hard length, plus the feel of her feet digging into his arse, broke his control. He grasped her hips in a tight grip, being careful not to cause her pain or bruise her, and then he let his hunger take over until he was pounding in and out of Crystal’s vagina.
He could feel his balls slapping against her arse, and that only made the fire in his body burn hotter. When he realized his eyes were closed, he opened them and saw Alec kissing Crystal with an openmouthed hunger, as he pinched her exposed nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Alec lifted his mouth from Crystal’s and she noisily gasped for breath. Her eyes were glazed with passion and she was trying to wriggle out of Duncan’s hold, but all the while she was trying to push her hips up into his.
“Oh my God. Duncan, I need more. Please?”
“What do you want, baby?” Duncan panted.
“I don’t know. I need more. Fuck me, please. Fuck me,” Crystal gasped, and when Duncan saw tears fill her eyes and spill over onto his cheeks he froze.
“What’s wrong, baby? Am I hurting you?”
“No! It feels so good,” she sobbed. “It’s so damn good, but it’s not enough.”
“You feel like heaven, baby. I love the way your wet, little cunt gloves my cock. Don’t worry, sweetheart, we’ll give you what you need.” Duncan glanced toward his brother. “Alec, strip off. Have you got the gel handy?”
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Alec knew what Duncan wanted. He hurriedly stripped his clothes off, grabbed the small tube of lubricant and a condom from his pocket, and covered his cock with latex. After opening the tube of gel and slathering his condom-covered cock in the viscous fluid, Duncan picked Crystal up in his arms.
Duncan moved to a chair, sat down on it, and ravished Crystal’s mouth with his own. Alec and his brother were about to fuck Crystal into nirvana. Alec move up between his and Crystal’s spread thighs and glanced at Duncan. His brother grasped onto Crystal’s bum cheeks and spread them wide for him.
Alec touched his gel-coated fingers to Crystal’s little, dark pucker, massaging the cold lubricant into her hole. He slowly caressed and massaged the sensitive skin and nerves in her anus, until her body began to open to him.
He very carefully slipped the tip of a finger into her back entrance and groaned with approval as her hot skin and muscles clamped down. He slowly but surely forged his way into her bottom, wiggling his finger about, stretching her sweet little hole. He withdrew his finger, placed the tube of gel at her puckered entrance, and squirted a generous amount of the lubricant into her body. Alec gasped for breath and tried to calm his raging desire as he placed two large fingers on her tight skin and pushed his way in. When his fingers were in to the second knuckle, he slowly spread them and brought them back together again in a scissoring motion. He slid them back a little then thrust them in all the way as her muscles released, opening her body to his penetration. He repeated the stretching her with the scissoring motion until Crystal’s arse muscles were completely relaxed.
Crystal moaned when Alec withdrew his fingers from her rosette. He added another layer of gel onto his latex-covered cock, gripped the base of his penis, aimed for her dark hole, and began to push his erection into her bottom.
Alec grunted and panted when the head of his dick popped through her tight sphincter muscles, and he held still, giving Crystal time to adjust to his size and penetration.
“Oh, it hurts,” Crystal whimpered. “My arse is burning. You’re going to rip me in half.”
“Do you want me to stop, darlin’?” Alec asked and held his breath, waiting with trepidation for Crystal to answer, knowing that as much as he wanted to push his way into her anus, he would pull out if she wanted him to.
“No. Please, I need…” Crystal cried.
“What do you need, Crystal?” Duncan asked with a thick, growly brogue.
“I need you to fuck me. Please? Both of you, fuck me.”
Alec didn’t reply as he breathed a sigh of relief. He was so overcome with emotion, his heart filling with love for their woman, he couldn’t stay still anymore. He began to push his way into Crystal’s bum, taking his time, gaining depth into their woman’s body with every forward movement. The last thing he wanted to do was really hurt her. He slowly but surely rocked his hips back and forth, getting a deeper penetration with each pass and gaining a little more depth with every forward thrust of his hips. Sweat was pouring down his face as he kept his libido under a tight leash. Once he was buried balls-deep in her arse, Alec let his breath whoosh out with relief.
He moved one of his hands from her waist and placed it on her shoulder, trying to kee
p her from moving too much. Duncan let her butt cheeks go and shifted his hands to her hips.
With a nod from Duncan, Alec pulled his hips back until he was nearly all the way out of her dark entrance and then pressed his way back inside her bottom.
As he pushed in, Duncan slid his cock out of Crystal’s pussy, their cocks sliding against each other through the thin skin of Crystal’s body that separated them. He didn’t care that he could feel Duncan. It wasn’t as if they were touching each other, and all that mattered was giving and receiving pleasure to and from their woman. Duncan slid his cock back into her cunt and Alec pulled his out once more.
They set up a slow, easy push-and-withdrawal, gaining speed every time they shoved back in. The mewling sounds Crystal made as they fucked her were such a turn-on, Alec was having trouble keeping himself from pounding into her hard and fast.
“Yes. Oh, this is what I needed. My pussy is so hot and wet. I can feel you both. You feel so good.”
Crystal’s words were enough to send Alec out of control and must have had the same effect on Duncan. They began to pound into her body fast and hard. Alec felt Duncan shift, and the angle of their cocks changed. He knew his brother was looking for her G-spot so they could send Crystal into climax before they both lost it.
Duncan must have found what he was looking for because Crystal’s moans got louder, and the louder she got, the faster he and Duncan shuttled their cocks in and out of her body. The only sounds in the room were the slapping of their bodies connecting with hers, as well as their panting and Crystal’s groans and whimpers. But every sound she made only managed to send him higher up the slope to climax until he felt like he was totally out of control.