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Filling up the Virgin (A Menage Romance)

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by Amy Brent


  “A strip club?” I asked as he moved closer to me. “Do you sleep with them?” My mind raced as I thought back to the night we’d spent together, trying to remember how safe we were. I was glad that I didn’t give him a blow job, shuddering as I thought about different women on their knees before him.

  “Not for some time,” he replied as I looked at him with a frown. “It’s a business for me.” I felt his hand slide down to mine as he took it. “Let’s dance.” He pulled me away from the bar and led me to the dance floor, close to where we were before as the music pulsed around us.

  I couldn’t help but stare as he started to move, his hips rocking to the beat as I began to move with him. Memories of his cock thrusting inside of me from behind filled my mind as we moved and I looked up at him as sparks passed between us. I slid my hands up his body, feeling him tense under my touch as his eyes darkened. He glanced around, his gaze lingering across the room for a moment before he pulled us to the same corner as before.

  His lips claimed mine as he pressed me against the wall, running his hands down my body. I gripped his arms as our tongues danced together and his hand cupped my breast over the shirt. “I want to fuck you so hard,” Declan told me as he lifted my skirt to find my wet pussy. His hands moved my underwear to the side and stroked my needy clit as I dropped my head back. “You’re ready for me. You want me.” There was something aggressive about his actions tonight that was different from our first night together, and I opened my eyes as he slipped a finger inside of me to see Braden watching us from the edge of the dance floor. I came harder knowing that he saw it and my eyes followed his hand as it slipped over his groin.

  Declan slipped down to the floor and spread my legs, before I felt his tongue on me as Braden still watched. He was in a place that none of the dancers would pick up on, shielded enough that it was virtually just him and us. I knew that I should tell Declan that his brother was watching us, that it was odd, but I merely slipped my hands into his hair and held him there. Declan gave me another orgasm as he tasted the remains of the one brought on by his brother, staring up at me as I moaned his name. “Can we go to the hotel?”

  “Yes, I need you,” I told him as he stood and fixed my clothing hastily. I sent Nicki a text telling her that I was leaving with Declan as he kissed me, my sweet and salty juices coating his lips.

  “We might not be alone,” he warned me as heat shot through my thighs. That’s what I wanted.

  “I know. It’s fine,” I replied as he told me that he was going to use the bathroom before we left. I brushed against his groin to feel him hard, straining against his pants as he moaned. “Don’t take care of this. I want you in my mouth.”

  “Fuck,” Declan said as he took my hand and led me to the bar to wait for him. Braden walked over from the table and stood before me, our eyes locked for a moment.

  “You’re beautiful when you come,” he told me softly as I pressed my lips together. “We share, my brother and I. We have before and we will again, but he probably didn’t know that you want that, did he?” I widened my eyes, and he smiled knowingly. “I can come back with you.”

  “Yes,” I agreed as I felt someone beside us.

  “Polly, are you ready?” Declan asked as he took my hand.

  “I want to go with both of you,” I said before I lost my courage and Declan looked at me, then Braden.

  “Did you put her up to this?” Declan asked as I touched his face and met his eyes. “This will only be your second night, Polly. Unless you’ve had others in the time we’ve been apart.”

  “No, I haven’t wanted anyone else. Not until I saw your brother tonight, I swear.” I promised as I stared at Declan. “I can’t explain it.”

  “Don’t worry. I told her that we liked to share,” Braden told Declan as I watched him shake his head. “I was watching you guys earlier. Did she come harder?”

  “What the fuck, Braden?” Declan asked as he stared at me.

  “She could’ve stopped it. Polly didn’t…she watched me while you were pleasuring her,” Braden told him as I watched Declan’s jaw set.

  “Let’s go,” Declan said and led me from the bar, followed by Braden. I remained silent as we walked to the hotel and during the elevator ride, as I looked from one to the other. I didn’t know how to go about this since I had little experience with sex.

  Declan entered the suite and set his keys and wallet down on the table as he looked at me. “I don’t want to hurt you, Polly.”

  “I know how to be gentle, Dec. We can take it easy on her and go with what she wants,” Braden said as I stared at him. “You’ve been with her already. Start this, and we’ll see how it goes.”

  My mouth went dry as I set my purse on the couch, going to get some water. I’d enjoyed some drinks and was buzzed, but not drunk. Could I do this? I drank down a big gulp of water and closed my eyes for a moment as I listened to my body. I did want this, more than I’d ever wanted anything.

  I felt someone behind me, moving my hair aside to kiss my neck. I had closed my eyes before I turned my head to meet their lips, knowing that it was Declan. They wouldn’t force too much on me tonight, something that I knew deep inside. I parted my lips, and our tongues danced together before I turned to face him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

  We made our way to the bedroom where I undressed and ripped Declan’s shirt off. I kissed him as I unbuttoned his pants and covered his cock with my hand as he moaned against me. I used my free hand to slide them down before I fell to my knees and took him into my mouth.

  I didn’t feel like myself as I bobbed over his cock with his hands in my hair, but I liked this version of me. I knew that Braden was watching and the idea made me move faster as Declan pulled me over him with rough pulls of my hair.

  He shot his load deep into my throat as I struggled to swallow it, feeling some of it drip down my chin as I took a deep breath. I looked up at him as he stared down at me, kicking off his pants. “Get on the bed, Polly.”

  I moved to my feet and looked at Braden in the doorway, his eyes dark and alert as he looked over my body. I was naked, and I moved onto the mattress on my back as I tried to relax against the pillows. “What do you want?” Declan asked as he stared at me.

  “I want her to touch herself,” Braden told me as I sucked in my breath. I parted my legs and slid my hand over my breast, playing with the nipple as both brothers stared at me. I watched Declan harden again as Braden loosened the button on his pants and I moved my hand between my legs as I found my hardened clit. I was wet, soaking, and I stroked myself as the guys urged me on. I slipped two fingers inside of myself, rocking against my own hand as I felt myself tightening around my hand.

  I came as someone snatched my hand away and a mouth covered me, sucking all my essence out of my pussy as I cried out with the continuous orgasm. Another mouth sucked my nipple between rough teeth and I opened my eyes to see a dark head of hair bowed over me.

  I saw that it was Braden as he moved his lips to my eager mouth to kiss me, stroking my nipple while Declan ate me out for the second time that night. I reached my hand into Braden’s pants, out of control as I felt his cock, thicker than his brother’s straining against the fabric of his slacks. I know that they traded places and that Braden was between my legs, drawing me between his lips as Declan kissed my neck and face.

  The release was violent as I shook through it and watched as Braden pulled away from me. “Somebody fuck me, please.”

  The brothers looked at one another for a moment before Declan reached down and tossed a condom to Braden. “It’s her second night. Take it easy on her.”

  CHAPTER 5

  Braden slipped the condom over himself before he parted my legs. I watched as he raised my feet to his broad shoulders before he plunged into me, slow and deep. I cried out as he buried himself all the way in my pussy, feeling the stretch. It felt so good as he took me with deep thrusts as Declan pinned my arms above my head. “Are you okay?” He asked me, staring down in
to my face as I nodded with large eyes. “You’re so gorgeous getting fucked by him. I can’t wait to see you come for Braden.”

  I did within a few moments and then it was Declan turning me over to take me from behind, the way that I liked it. Braden slipped his cock into my mouth, and I bobbed over him as Declan fucked me harder than his brother. Maybe he had the right, having me first. I didn’t know, nor did I care. I liked it all.

  We rested together in a tangled pile after we were done, and I knew that my life would never be the same. I let them take me home later that night, smiling when they asked me to meet them at the bar the following weekend. I agreed, kissing them both at my door before I walked into my apartment and crawled into bed. Nicki was not here this time, and I slept in late the following morning before I did a little work.

  I had their numbers and the brothers both had mine. The night before had gone so well that I knew we were going to have some kind of relationship, though I had no idea how long. I wasn’t feeling obsessed with that yet, and I found myself only wanting them both as much as I possibly could.

  Nicki came over that evening with a lot of questions. She’d seen me leave with both men and asked what happened. I told her everything since she was my best friend, seeing the shock in her eyes. It seemed like I went from being the good girl to the wilder one overnight, watching her live her more typical life from the sidelines. Nicki had never had a threesome before, much less with twins. I sensed her combination of admiration and concern, knowing how hesitant I’d been to sleep with James during our relationship. I told her that I was a willing participant in everything that happened then as well as the future, that I was looking to continue the unusual relationship.

  “Are you sure? It can be a one-time thing, Poe. I don’t want you getting hurt by these guys.” Nicki looked at me with worry as I smiled and nodded.

  “I’m fine. This is what I want, and I’m willing to deal with the end when that happens. It will be worth it,” I promised Nicki as she hugged me.

  “I’m glad that you’re getting fucked well, at least,” she told me as we both laughed. “This is going to ruin it for men in the future, you know.”

  “Probably so,” I agreed as we settled on the couch and discussed her budding relationship with a new man. They’d seen each other a few times, and it sounded like there was a genuine connection happening, something I was happy about. I knew that deep down, Nicki wanted love and she was closer to finding it. Love was one of the last things on my mind right now, and I just wanted to have a little fun. I didn’t know of I’d fall for Braden or Declan, but I didn’t see sense in that happening at all. How could I pick one and have a past with the other? Imagining being involved with both was even more unimaginable. Sure, I saw it on television, but it wasn’t real, not in my world.

  They’d get bored with me. I sensed that I was not the first woman they shared and likely wouldn’t be the last. I didn’t want to think about that too hard right now, not in the beginning.

  I talked to one or both here and there during the week, keeping me going until Friday night. I dressed in a new silver dress that skimmed my upper thighs and offered a good view of my cleavage with some heels. I did a dark plum lipstick with just a little liner before Nicki came to get me to leave. She was meeting her boyfriend there, and she looked me over carefully. “You look beautiful, Poe. So sexy. My baby girl is growing up, isn’t she?”

  “I think so,” I agreed with a smile. I wasn’t even affected by James attempts to get back together with me, brushing them off. I wasn’t surprised that he moved on to another girl, nor did I care. I lived for this Friday, knowing that I had solid plans.

  They bought me drinks at the bar, talking with me closely as I was squeezed between the brothers and getting more turned on by the second. It was Braden that led me to the dance floor this time, pulling me close as we moved together. I kissed him without abandon, letting him be the one to work me up as Declan watched us from the bar. We were leaving the bar within a couple hours and stumbling through the door of the suite as I wrapped my legs around Braden’s waist.

  I’d been watching movies and reading books about kinkier sex, my curiosity never-ending now. I masturbated nightly to the material, and I had plans for them tonight.

  I led them to the bedroom and told Braden to sit on the chair while Declan stripped and got on the bed. I pulled some ties from my bag and bound Braden to the wooden office chair before I shimmied out of my dress. I took some other ties that I’d purchased and tied Declan’s hands to the sturdy headboard as I looked from one guy to the other.

  Declan was already hard as I crawled over him. I straddled his face and leaned over to trace his cock with my tongue as he frantically licked at my pussy. I stared into Braden’s eyes as I sucked Declan’s cock, watching him struggle against the ties as his eyes grew dark with desire. I made Declan come, swallowing him down as I flooded his face with my juices before I draped myself over the bed and touched myself for Braden and Declan to watch. Before too long, Declan was ready for me again, and I climbed over him to slip over his cock. I rode him hard and fast as he tried to break free to touch me, coming hard as I arched my back. I pulled away as he was close and sucked him off a bit more before riding him again. I teased his second orgasm a few times before he begged me to fuck him to orgasm, sounding ragged and desperate. I untied Declan, and he pinned me to the mattress, fucking me fast and rough as he finally came inside of me.

  Braden forced his cock into my mouth after I untied him, holding my face still as he gripped my hair tightly. He shot his seed deep in my throat as I cried out before he bent me over the bed. “Such a little cock tease,” Braden told me as Declan tied my hands to the headboard. He leaned over me, smacking my ass as I jerked forward. He plunged his fingers into me, not holding back as he fucked me and then told his brother to get him something.

  “I want your tight little ass, Polly. I want to feel you wrapped around me,” Braden said to me as I turned my head and tried to look at him. I knew that it was going to hurt, but I said yes, watching as he stroked lube over himself. I felt it drip onto my body over the crack of my ass before he parted my cheeks as slipped a finger inside of me.

  When Braden slid inside of me slowly, I felt someone stroking my clit. It was so much pressure, but Braden took his time with me and let me ask for more. He was fucking me hard as Declan fingered my clit and I came hard as he buried himself deep inside of me.

  I stayed with them that night, sleeping soundly between their warm bodies. We spent the following day together having lunch, and they took me to their club that night. I watched the dancers dance seductively from a table set apart from the others as they slowly removed all their clothing, while Declan fingered my clit and made me come. They brought me to a private room and called in a pretty blonde woman to give me a private dance as they sat in chairs beside me. She danced closely to me, her naked breasts close to my body before she slipped my skirt up. I gasped as each of the brothers held my arms and watched as the woman slipped my underwear down and bent low to trace me with her tongue.

  I closed my eyes as she sucked me into her mouth, dancing to the beat as her ass shook in the air. It felt so good, and I moaned as she slipped a finger inside of me, stroking gently as her mouth continued to tease me.

  I rested in the chair after my orgasm, sated and still. The woman left the room, and the guys looked me over as I sipped the drink that they ordered. I’d never been with a female before, and I had to think it over before I could form any words.

  “Did you like that?” Declan asked later at the hotel as we lay in bed together. We’d made love alone since Braden stayed behind at the club to look over the books.

  “The woman?” I asked drowsily as I snuggled close to him. “Yes. She knew how to treat my body, but it was never something I considered before.”

  “It was sexy to watch that,” Declan said as I smiled weakly. “It’s hot to see you do anything at all, Polly.”

  “Have you slept
with that woman?” I asked, dreading the answer.

  “A few times when she started the job, yes. That was a couple of years ago,” Declan told me as I remained silent.

  “You shared her,” I stated, not asking this time.

  “Polly, why are we talking about this?” Declan asked me as he faced me and stroked my hair back. “You know about the past.”

  I was punishing myself, and I knew it. “I know. I was told before I did any of this.” I sighed and opened my eyes. This was mostly sex, crazy sex, but it was also more. We talked over meals and laughed about various things. We were friends of sorts, friends that were sleeping together. It was confusing as hell.

  I went home the following day, driven by their driver Jimmy and dropped off. The guys had some business to tend to, and I wanted to sleep.

  I was surprised that I managed to bring my grades up with all the chaos going on in my life and mostly ignore the issues between my parents. Life seemed better as priorities shifted for me, growing to look forward to the weekends more than anything.

  CHAPTER 6

  I stayed longer with the brothers with every weekend that passed. I was going home in the evenings by the third week after we’d meet right at the hotel. I knew that I was close to falling for them, but I fought it. I lied to Nicki and told her that we were just having fun while she fell deeper into her own relationship, taking her away from me a little more than usual. I started to see the brothers alone sometimes after the second week, spending the night with Declan at my place one night as well as Braden. It felt wrong somewhere deep down, but we all knew what was happening. I personally didn’t know which one I liked better if I had to make a choice. They looked the same, though Braden was slightly more arrogant than Declan. He managed to make it look sexy, being the most dominant of the two. Declan was demanding in his own right but more from need than a craving for dominance. He worried about me more and seemed to lead the situation with Braden flawlessly, be it soft and sweet or rough and hard.

 

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