Dearest Stepbrother: Double Trouble - Ultimate Bundle

by Olivia Hawthorne

  Our return back to the apartment was mind-blowing because Asher and Alex always felt the need to make up for the few days to a week that we had to go without being together. On Halloween, we dressed up in our sexy costumes and role-played until the sun rose the next day. On Christmas, we’d given each other gag gifts while at home with the folks, and much more intimate gifts when we’d returned to the apartment.

  We’d only been in the apartment for seven months, but it felt like forever once we fell into a routine as a threesome.

  Yes. It was an unusual relationship and one we chose to keep hidden from everybody – both family and friends. But the secrecy only made it more fun. After college, we would finally let everybody know that the three of us were in a relationship together, but that was years away and I wouldn’t allow myself to worry about our parents’ reactions.

  We’d all decided that it was more important for us to become strong in our relationship before allowing the pressure and viewpoints of other people to destroy what we had. By waiting to tell anyone, we were strengthening ourselves in hopes that it would protect us from feeling compelled to split apart if the people who were closest to us didn’t approve of our lifestyle.

  After placing the plastic egg into the basket, I returned to the living room to continue cleaning up. I found three more eggs hidden underneath clothes that were left strewn about and realized that the twins had been messy on purpose. With each egg that I found, I smiled a little brighter because it felt like Asher and Alex were giving me the Easter egg hunt I’d always wanted as a child.

  Not holding the mess against them now that I’d discovered the reason they created it, I decided to cook dinner and have it ready by the time they got home from school. It was the least I could do after finding out that they’d teamed up to plan something for the upcoming holiday.

  Just as I was finishing up dinner, the boys returned home and I smiled warmly at them as their eyes took in the clean living room, and they breathed deeply when they smelled the food.

  “You cooked?” Asher’s green eyes locked with mine as a smile pulled at his lips.

  “Yep,” I answered curtly, attempting to hide my own smile in response to his.

  Coming up behind me, they both gave me a hug and attempted to reach down to take small bites of the food before I’d put it on plates. I slapped their hands away and laughed. “Stop! I’ll feed both of you in a second. It needs a few more minutes and it will be done.”

  “Looks done to me,” Alex said.

  I turned to him and he kissed me softly on the cheek before I could respond. “It’s not done. The sauce needs to set for a few minutes because I just removed it from the heat. Why don’t you two actually put away your bags this time instead of leaving them in the middle of the living room floor like you normally do?”

  Grumbling their responses, the twins marched into the bedroom to do as I asked, but reemerged with grins on their faces.

  “We see you found the Easter eggs,” Asher said.

  I turned to glance at him as I scooped food onto the plates. “Yep. You two want to tell me what that’s all about?”

  Their smiles brightened and they sat down at the small dining nook in the corner of the room. “Nope,” Alex answered. “You won’t find out until Sunday. So I hope you like surprises.”

  His eyes followed me as I crossed the room to place their plates in front of them.

  I glanced between them, seeing in their expressions that neither of them were going to give me a hint.

  “Tell me this then: Will I like whatever it is that you’re doing?”

  Asher laughed. “Oh yeah. You’ll like it.”

  I leaned down to give him a kiss. “Well, then that’s all I need to know.”

  Chapter Two

  After eating and cleaning up the dishes, Alex grabbed my hand and dragged me into the bedroom. I was pulling away from him, playfully attempting to finish up my chores so that I could get to the homework I had to complete before class the following morning. Asher glanced at the two of us and smiled before returning his attention to the television show he was watching.

  “Alex…” I complained, although the humor in my voice was enough to tell him I wasn’t upset about being dragged away.

  “I need to get a shower,” he said.

  “Well, then take a shower!” I answered.

  Picking me up and carrying me into the bathroom, he laughed. “I need my bathtub toy. It’s no fun by myself.”

  My thighs clenched together at the thought of what he would do to me in the shower. I loved every minute I spent with both of them and it was a nice contrast between Alex’ playfulness and Asher’s emotional depth.

  “I have homework!” I complained.

  Alex smiled as he kicked the bathroom door shut behind us. “And I’ll help you with it when we get done. No worries.”

  Setting me down on the counter, he gripped the bottom of my shirt and lifted it up my body. At first, I refused to lift my arms, but when he ran his lips down my neck and softly bit my shoulder, I gave in and lifted my arms so that he could remove my shirt.

  “That’s better,” he teased.

  He removed my bra, jeans and underwear, taking his time to kiss along my body, making me tremble beneath his touch. Alex was normally a demanding lover, but there were times – much like this one – where he took his time to tease and torment me, knowing that he would leave me breathless and begging for him to drive my body over the edge.

  Wrapping his mouth over my nipple, he nipped at the swollen tip, licking away the pain as his hands ran up my bare thighs, squeezing the skin until he could rub his thumb over my clit.

  I moaned and fell against the mirror behind me, my head falling back and my eyes closing as he knelt down and pulled my hips forward so that my bottom was on the edge of the counter. Spreading my legs further apart he licked between my legs, pushing a finger inside me and pumping it slowly.

  “Oh…” I moaned, loving the attention he was giving me, but quickly needing something more substantial. I wiggled my hips with the desire that he speed up, but he refused.

  “No you don’t, little girl. I’ll be taking my time with you tonight. I have you all to myself and I plan on enjoying it.” His voice was like smooth silk, the deep tone vibrating through me before he pushed a second finger inside me and began the slow and teasing rhythm that he knew would drive me wild.

  His teeth nipped at my clit before he licked circles over it. Heat blossomed inside me and I placed my legs over his shoulders, leaning back to allow him full access to my body. Opening my eyes, I watched him as he kissed me between my legs. Running my hands through his wavy brown hair, I allowed him to love me slowly as an orgasm built up inside my body.

  He pulled away before I could find my release, locking his green eyes to mine as he stripped his shirt from his body. His hands moved to unbutton his pants and I ran my palms over his firm pecs and shoulders, kissing my way over the skin as he allowed his pants and boxers to drop to the floor so that he could kick them off his feet.

  Reaching out, I pulled him against me thinking he would take me right there, but instead, he pushed me away playfully, shaking his head no and stepping towards the shower. After flicking on the water, he walked back over to me and pulled me down from the counter, turning me around so that my hands were flat against the surface and my head was facing the mirror.

  I watched him move behind me, stroking the length of his cock as the tip of his tongue peeked out to lick along his lower lip. Positioning the tip of his cock at my opening, he looked up into the mirror and locked his green eyes to mine. “Don’t look away. Not even for a second…or I’ll stop. Understand?”

  “Yes,” I said breathlessly.

  He grinned, his arrogance showing through in the dimples in his stubble-shadowed cheeks.

  Pushing inside me with one smooth movement, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, making sure that my eyes remained on the mirror and that I watched as he fucked me.

>   My breasts bounced over my ribs with each thrust he made inside me body, my eyes wanting to close in response to the pleasure, but every time I let the lids fall, he slowed down, locking his eyes to mine until they were wide open again to witness him taking control of my body.

  The door to the bathroom opened and Asher walked in, watching me through the mirror as I was pushed into a swift and powerful orgasm by Alex. A smile pulled at Asher’s lips when he said, “My turn.”

  Stripping his clothes off his hard body, he jumped into the shower and waited for Alex to achieve his own release, pull out of me and drag me from the counter to place me beneath the spray of water.

  Asher mouth was on mine almost instantly, the warm spray of water trickling down between our faces, entering my mouth with every small movement of his lips over mine. His hands gripped my hips and he pulled me towards him until I was pressed tight against his rock hard body, his cock standing ready between my body and his.

  Alex climbed in to sandwich me from behind, his hands coming between Asher and me in order to massage my breasts.

  I sighed as Asher continued to kiss me, completely content between the two men who I’d fallen in love with over the course of a year. I wanted to laugh when I thought about how much I’d hated them growing up. I would have never thought that I’d be in this position one day – loving them both and knowing that they loved me in return.

  Alex’s lips trailed down my neck as Asher continued making demands of my mouth. His hand slipped between my legs, using the water to wash me clean as both men touched and teased my body.

  Asher pulled away from the kiss, glancing at his brother over my shoulder before pushing me back into Alex’ arms. Alex knelt down, pulling me with him so that I was lying on the floor of the shower with my torso in his lap. His hands continued to fondle my breasts as Asher knelt down to move between my legs.

  I watched as Asher stroked himself before positioning his cock at my opening and pushing in with a hungry demand for my body. As Alex held me still, Asher took me over, thrusting inside me with a furious need, my legs bending up at the knees and falling apart to give him more access.

  He drove my body fast and hard, his mouth coming down to mine again, his chest pressing Alex’ hands tighter over my breasts. Alex teased my nipples with his fingers, heat building inside me that was dangerous in its intensity. My body began to tremble with the building orgasm until it exploded through me, violent and consuming. Asher swallowed my scream of pleasure as he kissed me, finding his own release as my body continued to quake with the aftershocks of the orgasm he’d forced through me.

  I melted against Alex, all strength in me completely gone after having been taken by them both.

  It wasn’t always like this. Sometimes, it was just me and one of them. I liked those times because they were more intimate – they brought me closer together with both Alex and Asher as individuals. But, I couldn’t deny that when they both focused their attention on me at the same time, it was mind-blowing, completely exhausting, and something I would never give up for the world.

  The only problem I had at that moment was working myself up to do the homework I knew was waiting for me.

  We all sat in silence for a few minutes as we caught our breath and allowed the water to wash over us. Finally, after Asher pushed himself up and Alex helped me sit straight, I turned to him and smiled.

  “You promised you’d help with my homework.”

  Asher laughed and said, “You promised to help her? That was a stupid move.”

  I turned to Asher and smiled. “You’re helping too, so I’d stop laughing if I were you.”

  His smiled disappeared and I was the one to have the last laugh.

  Chapter Three

  After forcing the twins to spend over an hour working on my grueling trigonometry homework, we’d fallen asleep together, each of us sated from making love in the shower.

  I only had two classes the next day and returned home to once again find the living room with clothes strewn all over it. My eyebrow cocked in question, but I felt a flutter of excitement in my stomach and chest. Quickly, I ran through the room, lifting up the shirts, jeans and towels to find brightly colored plastic eggs beneath each one.

  After collecting as many as I could hold in my hand, I ran them to the basket in the room and then returned to the living room to collect the rest.

  It took every bit of willpower I had not to open the eggs to discover what was inside, but it was the first Easter where I was really getting excited about the holiday. I didn’t want to spoil it by cheating and finding out early what Asher and Alex had in store.

  After collecting all the eggs and piling the laundry for the boys to pick up and put away, I settled on the couch with a book and waited for the twins to return home.

  Within an hour, Asher walked through the front door, a smile tugging at his lips as soon as he saw me.

  “What’s the smile for?” I asked, teasing him with the tone of my voice.

  A serious expression flashed across his face, his longs legs carrying him across the room quickly to sit down next to me and pull me into his arms and against his warm, strong chest. After lightly kissing me on the cheek, he said, “I love being able to come home to your smiling face.”

  I glanced at the pile of laundry on the floor and laughed. “Uh huh. Would your smile also have something to do with the Easter eggs I keep finding scattered around the house?”

  A silent chuckle shook his chest and shoulders. “Nope,” he lied. “I don’t know anything about Easter eggs. Maybe the Easter bunny showed up and he’s leaving little presents for you.”

  I turned and eyed him suspiciously. “He?”

  Laughing, he pulled me tighter against him, kicking up his legs on to the couch so that I was lying on top of him.

  We sat in silence for a few seconds, the rhythmic movement of his chest lulling me into a peaceful sleep. But, I wouldn’t allow him to trick me into dropping the subject.

  “What’s in the eggs?” I asked.

  More laughter shook his chest and shoulders, his arms squeezing me as his sleepy voice answered, “Are you telling me you haven’t looked yet? Because Alex and I have been debating about whether you would be good or not. I think not, but Alex has more faith in you.”

  I slapped at his hands playfully. “I can’t believe Alex is the one who trusts me. I would have sworn it would be the other way around.”

  “Nope. Sorry, babe, but I know you’re conniving.”

  “Whatever, Asher. Of course, I haven’t looked. I kind of like the idea of a surprise. Especially since we never really celebrated Easter much at home.”

  He was silent for a second and said, “Well, I guess every person has their favorites and Easter was never a favorite for your mom or my dad. It just passed like any other day. So, remembering that, Alex and I wanted to make sure that you get to have it with us. We want you to have everything with us. You mean so much to both of us that it’s the least we can do to show you how much we appreciate having you in our lives.”

  Warmth blossomed in my heart and I snuggled against him, completely content in his arms. Alex and Asher had become my everything. They were my smile, my heart…my sunshine and my rain. I never wanted to let either of them go and I worried about what would happen to us after college. Would we remain together after telling our family and friends about us? Would they accept our unusual relationship? Or would they disown us, forcing us apart because of the pain our relationship caused?

  So many questions lingered and I was frightened to continue thinking about them.

  Hugging me again, Asher’s voice was even more sleepy and groggy when he asked, “What’s wrong, Kelly?”

  “What do you mean?”

  “I can tell when you’re thinking about things, and right now, I sense that you’re worrying about something,” he answered.

  A smile played over my lips. It was just like Asher to be able to pick up on my emotions. He was so deep, so observant, that
he could notice the slightest shift in my posture, or a tension in my muscles, and it would tell him everything he needed to know without my ever having to say the words.

  “I’m fine,” I lied. “Just worried about the future.”

  Rolling over so that I landed on the couch and he lay on his side beside me, he looked deep into my eyes and leaned down to kiss me.

  Pulling away, he said, “Don’t worry about anything, beautiful. Regardless of what happens in the future, you’re never going to lose me…or Alex.”

  Chapter Four

  Opening my eyes on the morning of Easter Sunday, I stretched out my arms and legs, uncurling my body to notice the absence of warmth that usually surrounded me. Both Alex and Asher were up and out of bed, and I sat up to look around the room. Cocking a suspicious brow at how unusual it was for both twins to be up early on a Sunday, I looked around the room and noticed nothing out of place…except for the missing Easter basket that had been in the corner of the room for the past week.

  Pulling my legs out from under the blanket, I threw them over the side of the bed and ran into the bathroom to hurry up and use the restroom, brush my hair, get dressed and brush my teeth.

  Padding barefoot through the room, I opened the bedroom door just a crack to peek out into the living room. Immediately, I was washed over by the smell of eggs and bacon, and I heard the meat popping in the kitchen as it was being cooked. I spotted Alex sitting on the couch with the television remote in hand and determined it was Asher who was manning the food. My suspicions were once again piqued because neither twin was a morning person.

  Opening the door a bit further, I stepped out into the living room as Alex looked up at me.

  “Well, it’s about damn time. I thought you were going to sleep all day.” He smiled and winked.

  I turned to look in the kitchen and saw Asher wearing a silly, brightly colored apron with frilly edges and a pattern of Easter eggs on the cloth. “Um, good morning? What are the two of you doing? You’re never up this early on a Sunday.”