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by Lilian St. James


  R-rated thoughts reeled through my mind, and I drew in a long breath, exhaling slowly so I could process the enormity of what would happen if I stayed. “I, um, sure, of course. I mean, yes, it’ll be good to catch up.”

  His fiery gaze locked with mine and he narrowed his lips. “I’m glad we’re in agreement.” With little effort, he slung a comatose Lizzie over his shoulder in a fireman’s lift and hurried down the steps and across the now deserted dance floor. A desperate need pulled at my belly.

  ****

  After about an hour of thumbing through my phone and stealing glances at my brothers as they cashed-up the registers, they said goodnight to their staff and shut the doors. The squeak of the bolts sliding into place seemed loud enough to break glass. My throat tightened and all the air seemed to seep out of the room.

  Hunter and Jase took the stairs two at a time, both keeping their gorgeous eyes on me.

  Jittery excitement swelled my belly, filling me to near bursting. This was it. I was going to lose my virginity, to not one but two men. Two of the sexiest men in the world. Despite it being May and the temperature being in the mid-seventies, I shivered as if it were the middle of winter during an Arctic storm.

  “We were worried you’d run off,” Hunter said, sitting beside me and pressing his thigh against mine. The heat of his body seeped into me overheating my already hot body. Not knowing what to do, I clasped my hands together and placed them on my lap.

  Jase sat on my other side and traced lazy circles over the back of my hand. “I knew you’d stay. I could see it in your eyes.” The scent of male musk mixed with cologne called to me.

  “See what?” I flicked my tongue over my lips and bit the inside of my cheek.

  “How much you want us.”

  “Oh, yeah, that.”

  Hunter stroked his fingers up and down my thigh. His touch felt better than every orgasm I’d ever given myself. There was no denying I was aroused beyond the point of return. Jase brushed my hair off my neck and placed barely there kisses up and down the shell of my ear. Words failed me, heck, even the ability to form coherent thoughts failed me. Currents of sparking pleasure jolted my skin. It was as if my stepbrothers’ touch generated an electrical charge. Their nearness, the intensity, overwhelmed me and I jumped out of my seat.

  “I can’t. It’s too much. I mean I’ve never.”

  They glanced at each other and then stared at me.

  “You’re a virgin?” Jase asked. If he was surprised, he didn’t show it.

  I lowered my head, shame at my inexperience burning my face. “I don’t have a clue what I’m doing. Funny, right? A twenty-year-old virgin.” I wiped my eyes cursing my inability to control my emotions.

  “Shh, baby. You’ve nothing to worry about,” Jase reached out and took my hand. He lowered his gaze from my face to my breasts, and I sucked in several shaky breaths. Now was not the time to hyperventilate.

  “It’s pretty fucking awesome,” Hunter added taking my other hand.

  “It is? But won’t it be awful for you? I don’t even know how to give a proper blowjob.”

  They both chuckled, the combined sound sending frissons of warmth around my body, soothing my frazzled nerve endings. A throbbing pulse started in my breasts and made its way south until I could barely stand. Being here with them filled me to the brim and gave me more confidence than I’d ever known. What they offered was something I didn’t know I needed until now.

  “There’s no such thing as a bad blowjob.” Hunter took what looked like a phone from his pocket, hit a few buttons and the club lights dimmed. He hit a few more buttons and a slow, sexy song floated through the air.

  “Ready?” Jase asked.

  “Ready,” I breathed. Nerves danced and skittered up my spine, but I wasn’t going to back out.

  “You’ve grown into a beautiful woman.” Jase traced in fingers from my breasts to the waistband of my jeans and looked up at me. “Show us what’s hidden beneath your clothes.”

  A man had never seen me fully naked before yet here I was ready to strip for two at one time. With a now or never breath, I toed off my shoes, pulled off my vest top and threw it to the floor. Hunter stood behind me and unhooked my bra, pushing the straps down my shoulders. When it reached my hands, I let the lacey material fall. He skimmed his large hands around my ribcage and took the weight of my breasts in his cupped hands.

  “You have beautiful breasts.” Desire sparkled Jase’s eyes. He reached up and thumbed my nipples hard, which jellied my legs, but just as my knees buckled, Hunter caught me.

  “I got you,” he whispered, his words sounding thick and strained. “I think it’s time we took the rest of her clothes off what do you think, bro?

  “I think you’re right.”

  Jase flicked open the button on my jeans, pulled the zipper down, kissing each piece of skin he exposed. Hooking his fingers into the waistband of my jeans and panties, he shimmied them down my legs and took them off. I was naked. Totally exposed. But I didn’t feel vulnerable or afraid. I wanted this more than I wanted to breathe. A blush tinted my skin and adrenaline sped through my blood, setting me on fire.

  Jase drew my thighs apart and leaned forward, his breath warming my already-heated skin. He laved my inner thighs and drew my folds into his mouth one at a time before rolling my clit around his tongue. If there was such a place called heaven, I was there.

  “You gotta see and smell her sweet pussy, Hunter. Get down here.”

  Hunter released my breasts and sat beside his brother. He pressed his face against my soft curls and inhaled. “I’m going to love fucking her tight cunt. But first we have to make sure she’s ready.”

  “I’m ready,” I gasped. “So, so ready.”

  “We’ll be the judge of that.” Hunter slid his finger to my channel and eased it inside. My walls reflexively clenched around him, not wanting to let go. Wanting him to pleasure me for eternity.

  “Fuck, she’s tight.”

  “I trust what you’re saying, bro, but I need to feel for myself.” Jase slid his finger into me. Strangled moans tumbled from my throat, and I stared down at their hands as their fingers pleasured me; it was an image that would stay with me for the rest of my life. Warmth spread through my body and my hips rocked urging them to go deeper.

  “I think she wants more,” Jase rasped.

  Hunter grinned. “Then let’s give it to her.”

  Taking their time, they both slid another finger into me—four fingers in all—and stretched me wide. On a body-shaking groan, I crumpled forward, grabbing onto their shoulders. The two men—my stepbrothers—finger-fucked me in tandem. One slid his fingers in while the other slid his fingers out. They circled and flicked their thumbs over my clit, their lips captured my nipples and they sucked the aching buds into their mouths. Wave after wave of need and want washed over me, getting stronger by the second.

  “Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh. God.” My body strained and ached for release.

  “That’s it, Hanna, give your body what it wants,” Jase encouraged.

  My orgasm ripped through the fabric of my body, tearing me apart. My hips bucked and I squeezed my legs together pulling their fingers into me, gripping them as if my existence depended on it. Sounds I didn’t know I could make erupted from somewhere deep inside of me. They’d unleashed something I’d never be able to contain.

  When my spasms lessened and when I had no more to give, Hunter scooped me up and carried me upstairs.

  ****

  Hunter lowered me onto the floor of his room and cupped my face between his gentle hands. He pressed his lips to mine in a soft kiss, and I melted into him, losing myself in his tenderness.

  “My turn.” Jase’s lips replaced Hunter’s. He flicked his tongue over my lips before brushing the tip along my teeth. He was rougher than Hunter, more demanding, and he used his tongue to show me exactly what he wanted to do. Gasping, I broke away. He lowered his fingers and caught my clit between his knuckles. “I can’t wait to hear
you scream my name, sissy.”

  “Please,” I gasped, “don’t call me that.”

  Hunter smirked. “What if we like it? What if we get off at the thought of fucking our innocent stepsister?”

  Jase removed his fingers from my clit, stood behind me, and nibbled the column of my neck. “What do you think we’re going to do to make you scream?”

  “I…I don’t know.”

  “What do you think she wants, Hunter?” Jase circled me like a hawk circling its prey.

  Hunter narrowed his eyes and inspected me, his heated gaze focusing on my drenched pussy. “I think she’d like a cock in her wet cunt and warm mouth.”

  Yes, I most definitely would like a cock in both places, but thinking about it and voicing it were two entirely different things. Jase laughed, and my nipples puckered at the delicious sound.

  Hunter began to undress, he was even more beautiful that I imagined. Golden skin wrapped around hard muscles. The right amount of dark hair dusted his chest, which narrowed into a deep V before disappearing beneath his low-slung jeans.

  “What do you want, Hanna?” Hunter asked. He unbuckled his belt and shucked off his jeans. Oh, my. The sight of his big, veiny cock mesmerized me too much to form a sensible answer. He was going to put that in me. It would never fit. Never.

  Jase wrapped his fingers around my hair and led me to Hunter as if I were their pet.

  “Our brother asked you a question. What do you want?”

  A low moan floated from my lips. “I want your cock.”

  “Where?” He tugged my hair, not enough to hurt, but enough to sting.

  “My mouth.”

  Hunter’s shaft jerked, and a buzz of satisfaction warmed my blood. They were getting off on this as much as I was.

  “On your knees.” Jase guided me to the ground but kept hold of my hair and when I leaned forward to capture Hunter; he pulled me back. “Not yet.”

  Hunter grabbed his cock and dragged his hand up and down in slow, steady movements, squeezing the tip until a pearl of precum oozed from his slit. I licked my lips and breathed deeply. Watching a man pleasure himself was a beautiful, erotic sight, and something I’d never thought about before. He inched toward me, and with his hand still wrapped around his cock, he smeared his salty moisture around my lips. Without thought, I licked my lips and tasted his essence.

  “You like that, huh?”

  To show him I did, I tilted my head to suck him in.

  Jase, who was behind me, gave my head a sharp tug backwards. “Good things come to those who wait.”

  He released my hair and the sounds of clothes hitting the floor told me he was undressing. I wanted to see his magnificent body. Needed to see if he was as sexy and as big as Hunter? Unable to resist a peek, I made a move to turn around.

  “Uh, uh,” he chastised, “face forward. You’ll get mine in a while, but for now, I think my brother needs some help.”

  Hunter placed his hands either side of my scalp and eased his velvety cock inch by delicious inch into my mouth, hissing as he slid in. His breathing labored and shuddered, and he plunged deep making me gag and splutter.

  “Breathe out every time I thrust,” he encouraged in a soothing tone, his hands now clenched in my hair. Sucking him, having him control my movements was a total turn-on, and even though it had been minutes since I’d climaxed, the need to come again pulled low in my belly.

  His grip on my hair tightened and I sucked him deeper, relishing the feel of his heavy sacs slapping against my chin.

  “That’s right, Hanna, take me fuckin’ deep. Take all of me.”

  Jase stood beside Hunter, his cock jutting in my direction. Was there another woman as lucky as me? I didn’t think so. He curled his fist around his cock and pumped hard and fast. The brawny muscles of his body strained against his skin as if attempting to escape. I wanted to taste him. Now.

  “I think she wants you, dude.” Hunter pulled out and tapped the crown of his cock against my lips, teasing me to the point of delirium.

  “Yes,” I sighed. “I do.” I held my head high. “I want you, Jase. I want to taste all of you.” Pleasing both of them was all that mattered.

  “There isn’t a man alive who would say no to that.” Jase slapped his cock against my open mouth, and a pop-pop-popping sound filled the room.

  “In my mouth,” I said with a gasping breath.

  Jase slid in. He wasn’t as thick as Hunter, but he was longer. It seemed they weren’t quite identical twins, the thought made me smile around the cock in my mouth.

  He held my head taut and thoroughly fucked my mouth. Going deep. Making me gag. Pulling groans and ribbons of saliva from my mouth. My eyes watered, my breathing labored, and my pussy dripped. I needed to come again.

  “And you said you didn’t know what you were doing.” Jase withdrew and growled. “Think you can take the two of us at one time?”

  With a wicked grin, I lowered my head, licked his shaft from root to tip, arousal making me brave. “Bring it.”

  Both men grabbed the base of their cocks and brought them to my open lips. Throbbing anticipation filled every cell in my body, and I opened my mouth wide to accept their gifts. One thrust in, while the other pulled out. They worked like a well-oiled machine. But, I wanted more and sucked both of them in at one time.

  “You’re a talented little thing, aren’t you?” Jase said with a laugh in his voice.

  “Let’s find out what else she can do.” Hunter pulled me to my feet. “Go to the bed and get on your knees.”

  “Yes, sir.” I giggled and positioned myself as requested, wiggling my butt toward them. This time last week, hell, this time an hour ago no way would I have acted this confident, this…naughty.

  “We have to get you nice and wet before we take you.”

  “I already am.” I brought my hands to my butt cheeks and spread myself wide. “See.”

  “She’s right,” Jase said. “She’s soaked. But I think we can make that pretty pussy gush. Hold her open, Hunter.”

  Hunter’s hands replaced mine and he spread me wide and tight. Jase slid the nightstand drawer open and dug around, but I couldn’t see what he was searching for. He closed the drawer and leaned over my body until his lips touched my ear. “I’m going to flog your pussy until you’re on the verge of coming but then I’m going to stop.”

  “No! No pain. I’m not into that.” I struggled to escape, but Hunter and Jase were too strong and held me in place.

  “Relax, baby,” Hunter whispered. “You’ll be surprised what you like and don’t like.”

  Before I could reply, the flogger tails rained down on my stretched folds. The rapid swats all blended into one until I didn’t know where I was or who I was with. Heat radiated outward, scorching my skin. Hot excitement ran down my thighs, and my inner walls continuously clamped and released. “Please let me come,” I moaned, the desire for release building like a tidal wave, ready to engulf me and drag me under. “Please, please. I need to come.”

  The flogging stopped, and Jase scissored two fingers inside of me.

  “See how wet she is, Hunter? See how easy she takes my fingers.”

  “Yeah, I see. How many can she take?”

  He pushed another finger in, and my body stretched to accommodate him. “Three.”

  “She took four before.”

  Every muscle in my body tensed and I attempted to squirm away, but Hunter held me in place.

  “Take a deep breath, sissy,” Jase said.

  I could do this. I could take whatever they wanted to give. I sucked in a shuddering breath, and when he inserted a fourth finger, my breath left my lungs in a rush. I felt fuller than before and incredibly aroused. At first, he moved his fingers with a controlled slowness. But, he soon picked up speed and corkscrewed his fingers in and out of me, priming me for whatever else they’d planned.

  The warm tingles of my orgasm built and built, and my inner walls clamped down on his fingers. My belly tightened, and the trembling
in my thighs signaled my oncoming orgasm.

  Jase removed his fingers, and I all but collapsed onto the mattress.

  “You don’t get to come yet,” he said, his voice thick and rough. “You’ve already had that pleasure.”

  Hunter released my ass cheeks and smacked his cupped hand over my quivering flesh. “I’m going to fuck you now and you’re going to blow Jase at the same time.”

  “Yes. God, yes.” I wanted both of them to make me a woman. I truly did. Never in a million years did I think I’d lose my virginity in this way. I always figured it would be with my husband or fiancée. Not with my twin stepbrothers tag-teaming me, pleasuring me in ways I didn’t know existed.

  Hunter stood behind me and lined himself up with my opening. Not entering, not moving, I wasn’t even sure if he was breathing. Slowly, oh so slowly, he slid to the hilt stretching me until I cried real tears. But they weren’t tears of sadness of pain; they were tears of pure overwhelming pleasure.

  “I need some of that sweetness.” Jase sat on the bed and held his cock upright. “Suck me deep and hard.”

  He curved his hand around the back of my scalp, guiding my head and thrust his cock into my mouth.

  Jase reached for my breasts and tugged my nipples from my body. The pleasure running from my breasts to my clit snapped tight. I was going to come. There was no way I could hold back. No fucking way.

  Waves of white heat crashed over me, drowning me, claiming me. I tried to pull away from Jase, but he held my head in place, and I screamed my climax over his erection. Hunter continued to jackhammer into me, and my walls rippled around him, desperate to hold him tight.

  Jase withdrew from my mouth and rewarded my ass cheek with a smack. Hunter withdrew from my pussy and smacked the other cheek, setting my still tender skin on fire.

  “What should we do to her for disobeying us and coming?” Hunter asked.

  “I have a few ideas,” Jase replied. “Hold her open.”

  Hunter’s strong hands spread my ass cheeks wide, and a warm, tingly liquid ran from the rosette of my ass to my pussy and down to my clit.

 

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