Twins Make Four: A Mistaken Identity Secret Baby Romance

by Nicole Elliot

  He muttered something into my skin and started sucking me over the thin material, which only added to the friction. I squirmed, gripping his shoulders more tightly. My nipples had always been too sensitive, so I loved when guys played with them. He was skilled, putting the right pressure with his tongue or lips, and he had yet to take off my bra.

  As if he’d read my thoughts, he unclasped my bra and removed it, throwing it aside as he looked between my puckered nipples, devouring them with his eyes.

  “So pink and perfect,” he mumbled and pressed his lips against my left nipple, twisting my other nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

  My pussy was wet and warm, and I felt my juices soaking my undies. His other hand trailed my spine on its way to my ass. He squeezed my ass cheek and moved his hand underneath my skirt, cupping my heated flesh.

  I let a long moan out when his fingers slid under my panties, finding my pulsating clit. At the same time, his mouth closed around my nipple, and the double stimulation brought an intense pleasure that made me beg for more.

  “Touch me,” I told him, my voice husky and unknown to me. “I need you to touch me.”

  His eyes flashed with desire, and in the next moment he took my skirt and underwear off in one swift move, leaving me only in my high heels.

  I felt exposed. And I liked it.

  “You’re so beautiful,” he muttered and dug his fingers into my ass, pressing his face right into my mound.

  “Ah...” This was even better than what I’d had in mind, and I couldn’t resist rubbing myself against his face, his 5 o’clock beard giving me exactly the kind of friction I needed. “Right there...” He nibbled my clit, and my world started spinning. “Oh, yes...”

  He moved my hips up and down, guiding me on his face as his tongue and lips worked me, and my legs started convulsing. The pleasure was too much, and I knew I was going to come pretty soon if he kept doing this.

  He didn’t, though. As if he’d decided to tease me, he broke our contact and stood up, his eyes smoldered. He started undressing, never taking his eyes off of my body.

  “You make me so hard, Scarlet. Touch me.” He took my hand and placed it over his crotch, letting me feel him.

  I wrapped my fingers around his hard shaft, my mouth becoming dry when I realized just how big and thick he was. I couldn’t help but compare it to my previous lovers, especially when he got rid of all his clothes, standing in front of me in all his glory. His rigid flesh was pulsating, several veins creating an intricate pattern around it, which made me want to run my tongue along it and taste the bead of his precum that was now pouring out of his tip.

  He hissed when I dropped to my knees and took him into my hands, running my fingers along its sides. “Fuck.”

  His gaze was unwavering as he followed my every single move, his hands fisting in my hair when I put him into my mouth, sliding my tongue over his head.

  “Jesus. Where did you learn that?” His stare was filled with awe and lust, which empowered me and turned me on at the same time. I loved being in control, especially when I saw just how much he enjoyed me pleasuring him.

  I sucked him hard and fast, taking the most of his size into my mouth, swallowing his juices that were oozing into my mouth.

  He gripped my head firmly, pulling me by hair as he guided me on him, urging me to suck him faster.

  “If you keep... Doing that... I’ll cum...” His grunts became louder, his body visibly shuddering. “Fuck!”

  He grabbed me by waist and picked me up, leading me to his bed. He dropped me on the mattress and pulled my legs apart, covering my pussy with his mouth in frenzy that took my breath away.

  “Yes! That’s so good! Ah...” I called his name repeatedly, thrashing on his bed, losing myself in the sensations that grew stronger with each stroke of his tongue.

  “You taste delicious,” he said into my skin. “I love how wet you are for me.”

  He moved his hands underneath my butt and pulled me upward, rubbing his face against my mound left and right continuously.

  I screamed, squeezing the sheets when the pleasure became almost unbearable. I ground against him, moaning louder and louder when I came closer to the edge.

  Our gazes locked right when I started orgasming, everything in me bursting in pure ecstasy, my legs convulsing violently.

  He wiped the juices off his mouth with a smirk and settled in between my legs, reaching to his nightstand.

  “I want to be inside of you right now,” he said in a deep voice, finding a condom package in the drawer. He ripped it open with his teeth and sheathed himself with the condom before he turned me around and pushed me to my fours. “I love your ass. So round and firm.” He caressed it fondly before he ground against me, his cock in between my ass cheeks. “Shit. So good.”

  He slapped me and positioned himself at my entrance, teasing me with his tip. “Stop teasing me.” I told him, dying to have him inside of me. “Fuck me.”

  He responded with a chuckle, slapping my other ass cheek, and I squirmed in pleasure. The next moment, he was inside of me, filling me completely with one sharp thrust.

  “Yes!” I arched my back, scooting even closer to him. A delicious pain mixed with pleasure, spreading through me fast when he began moving.

  He grabbed the handful of my hair and pulled me toward him, maintaining control as he banged me hard.

  “Harder!” I demanded, losing myself in the addictive sensations.

  “Insatiable, huh? You want my cock that badly?”

  “Yes. I need it.”

  Holding my hip, he brought his other hand to my breast, pulling me backward until my back was pressed flush against his chest. He never stopped moving, thrusting into me roughly, and I was already close to another climax.

  He bit my earlobe, bringing his hand to my pussy. He rubbed my clit in circles, doubling the pressure in the pit of my stomach, and it was all I needed to fall into many pieces.

  “Yes!” I screamed when I reached the peak of my orgasm, my mind completely blank.

  “So tight and wet. I can’t hold it much longer...” He pushed faster, letting out a string of curses. Several moments later, he stilled deep inside of me, shouting my name, and ejaculated.

  Our night didn’t end there. Just like me, he was a fan of the sex in the shower, so when he took me to the bathroom, I was more than glad to oblige.

  We soaped each other’s bodies slowly, taking our time, which only increased the tension between us. It seemed like what we’d had just a few minutes ago wasn’t even nearly enough. Both of us were breathing heavily as we rinsed each other off, impatient for much more.

  This time he held me against the wall as his hand explored me, allowing me to stroke his hard cock at the same time.

  “You’re something else, Scarlet,” he said through his teeth, twisting his face when I started jerking him faster.

  “Mmm, I can say the same for you. Yes, just like that. Ah...”

  He brought his other hand to my mound and inserted two fingers into my throbbing entrance, rewarding me with a hard thrust.

  “Right there... Oh yes...”

  I moved my hips to meet his thrusts, jerking him more quickly, our moans mixing together. He added another finger, stretching me widely now, and I moved my hips faster. I came with a scream, leaning my head against the tiles when the first wave hit me.

  He didn’t wait for my orgasm to end. Bringing me up, he wrapped my legs around his waist and penetrated me, pushing his dick through my hypersensitive walls.

  “Oh! What are you doing? Ah!”

  He pressed his lips on mine and began a steady rhythm, his tongue delving into my mouth. Our kiss deepened just when his thrusts became harder.

  “Yes! Just like that!”

  Blood hummed through my veins, my heart pounding faster when his thrusts became more aggressive. He buried his head into my neck and sucked one sensitive spot in the hollow of my neck, moving more roughly with each passing second.

 
“Your pussy is so tight. Damn. I can’t endure this much longer, Scarlet...”

  He slid out of me and placed me down to my feet, turning me around. He pushed into me from behind, slapping my ass cheek before he continued to fuck me. His hands kneaded my breasts firmly, his mouth sliding all over my neck, and I felt him coming closer to his climax. His breathing turned ragged, fanning my ear before he planted a feathery kiss on my earlobe, sending a shiver up my spine.

  I felt pleasure building up in me once more, and I braced myself against the wall. “I’ll come,” I told him, impaling myself onto him fast.

  “Fuck yeah. I’m cumming too...”

  I was the first to explode. My vision turned white, each inch of me enveloped with divine ecstasy that was stronger than each previous orgasm this evening, and it was making my body go weak. My climax triggered his own, so he pulled out of me and sent his hot load right onto my backside.

  We lapsed into a comfortable silence, trying to catch our breath as he held me in his embrace. He pulled me under the hot current of water, turning me around to face him.

  “As I said—you’re something else,” he told me with a smirk.

  I felt exhausted, my limbs limp and screaming to me to get some rest. I smiled back at him. “If you want, we can do a repeat performance.” I giggled and raised myself up on my toes to kiss him.

  He responded to my kiss immediately, opening his arms to pull me into his embrace.

  “I wish I didn’t have to be somewhere in the morning.”

  I wished he didn’t either.

  CHAPTER 5

  Tobias

  I cracked my eyes open upon hearing my cell phone buzzing on the nightstand beside me. Hastily, I reached for it, shutting it off. I rolled onto my back and sighed, lamenting that it was already time to get up and get ready for my lecture.

  What I wouldn’t have given to stay in bed for just an hour longer. I was, however, grateful that I didn’t have a hangover. That was definitely a plus.

  I turned my head, seeing that Scarlet was still sleeping peacefully beside me. I slow smile spread across my face as I watched her. She looked so peaceful. So beautiful. Her long golden hair splayed out on the pillow as deep breaths passed between her full lips, and her bare body curled beneath the thin sheets. I noticed for the first time that she had a tattoo of a bird behind her right ear.

  It had been a long time since I’d woken up to a beautiful woman next to me, and I had to admit, it felt nice. I fleetingly thought of how I wouldn’t have minded waking up to Scarlet beside me every day, even though I knew it was absurd and premature to have such thoughts. Besides, I knew it was just based on how amazing last night had been; the fact remained that I still hardly knew her.

  Perhaps that could change though. After all, maybe she would be interested in learning more about me for who I was rather than just being fascinated with my resemblance to who she’d thought I was.

  Fighting the urge to roll over and scoop Scarlet into my arms, I carefully got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. While in the shower, I silently rehearsed the speech I was set to give, trying to think in advance of the kinds of questions the students might have for me. I contemplated what kind of things I would ask at their age, although I knew it was useless. The only certain thing about kids was that they were unpredictable. So I could do all the planning I wanted, but that wouldn’t prevent some kid from asking something completely random, leaving me stumped.

  What have I gotten myself into? I wondered as I stepped out the shower and dried off.

  I stood in front of the mirror, shaving carefully and finding it ironic that I could conduct business meetings on a regular basis with no problem, but was freaking out over the thought of speaking in front of a bunch of high-schoolers. The prospect of standing before a group of kids practically made me feel like a kid again. I had always hated giving oral presentations in class, always feeling self-conscious no matter how well I knew the material. I guess that was normal though, particularly since public speaking remained one of the most common fears.

  Tipping out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my waist, I carefully rummaged through my clothes to find the suit I would wear for the day. Then I quietly dressed, all the while Scarlet slept.

  I smirked, thinking again about the night we had shared. I supposed if I got too nervous in front of the kids, I could always think about her. That would be certain to put a smile on my face…

  As I stepped into my shoes, I watched Scarlet stir around in the bed. I waited for a second, hoping she would wake. I wanted to talk to her, to at least ask if I could expect to see her after I’d finished my lecture. To ask if she wanted to grab lunch or meet up for dinner…

  But she only rolled over, snuggled farther under the sheets, and continued her slumber.

  I guess I wore her out, I thought, grinning to myself.

  Not wanting to disturb her, I found a scrap of paper and scribbled my phone number onto it with a message that read: Please feel free to order any room service you want. See you soon. -Tobias

  I stared at the note for a moment, thinking that I probably should have written something a little more poetic, but my mind was drawing a blank and my time was running short. So I quietly left the hotel room and set off for Hullen Preparatory Academy.

  It was finally time for me to face my day.

  CHAPTER 6

  Tobias

  “I really can’t thank you enough for agreeing to do this for us, Tobias,” said Headmaster, Vince Greene, beaming at me.

  “And I thank you for having me,” I said, politely smiling back at him. Time had been good to Headmaster Greene; he practically looked just as I remembered him, save for his thinning hair and a few extra pounds. I recalled him being a whole lot more laid back than people tended to give him credit for. During my time as a student, he’d had the reputation of being strict, and a lot of the students hadn’t particularly liked him very much. Admittedly, I had initially been one of them. I’d gotten into major trouble once, having almost gotten into a fight with another kid in gym class when I’d thought he intentionally thrown a soccer ball at me. Both of us had been sent to Headmaster Greene afterwards for a pretty brutal scolding. He had been so livid, I had been convinced he was just moments away from pulling out a ruler and beating us both with it.

  A couple months later, when I had been sent to Headmaster Greene yet again, my stomach had been turning in knots. But it turned out that he had only wanted to congratulate me on a job well done with a presentation I had done.

  “You have a lot of potential, Tobias. Something tells me that I’m going to hear nothing but good things from you once you leave here. Promise me that you’ll live up to your potential, all right?” he’d said, and then shared a root beer with me in his office. My whole perspective of him changed from that point on.

  “Man, you’re still alive? I thought Headmaster Greene had killed you or something. He kept you forever, didn’t he? What did you do this time?” Anderson had said to me after school that day.

  “You won’t believe how cool he really is,” I’d told him, and then recounted what had actually happened.

  When I had arrived on campus, Headmaster Greene had greeted me like an old friend. Initially, I had been convinced that some of his friendliness towards me was because he knew that I was a billionaire and was expecting a generous donation from me. But as he began showing me around the school grounds, pointing out all the changes and new developments that had occurred since my time as a student, I realized his warm feelings toward me were genuine.

  “Nothing makes me happier than to see a former student doing well,” he said, as we walked through the corridor to where I’d be giving my lecture. “I’ve dedicated my life to this school and its students, you know. Your achievements feel like my own.”

  I glanced sideways at him, detecting a bittersweet tone to his voice. Casually, I glanced at his hands, noticing that they were free of rings. I wondered if he had ever been married or had ki
ds of his own, or if he had simply been married to Hullen for all these years.

  “Well, this school did right by me,” I said. “So, it definitely shares a role in my success.”

  Headmaster Greene smiled and gave me a pat on the back. “Here we are,” he announced as he stopped outside of a classroom door.

  “Oh boy,” I said.

  Headmaster Greene laughed. “You’re not nervous, are you?”

  “Just a bit.”

  “Don’t worry about it. You’ll be fine,” he said, sounding far more confident than I felt. “Come on in. I’ll introduce you to the class. They’ve been looking forward to meeting you.”

  And with that, he opened the door. The voices of chattering students instantly drifted out into the halls. As Headmaster Greene ushered me inside, they all stopped. Before I knew it, I had several dozen young sets of eyes staring in my direction.

  “Good morning, class,” Headmaster Greene said cheerfully. “I know you’ve all been looking forward to this day, and now it has finally arrived. So sit up straight and please give your undivided attention to Mr. Tobias Gentry. Mr. Gentry is one of our most successful alumnus. He was an amazing student during his time here at Hullen Prep, and he’s became even more amazing in the years following. So please, let’s give Mr. Gentry our warmest welcome.”

  The room broke out into applause, and Headmaster Greene beamed at me, his clapping being the loudest of all.

  Jesus. This was unexpected. So much for saying some big words and boring them to death.

  Carefully, I made my way to the front and center of the room, trying my best not to puke at the thought of so many judgmental adolescents staring at me, undoubtedly looking for weaknesses.

  Get a grip, I told myself. You are a grown man. You have no right to be intimidated by a bunch of teenagers. You are a powerful and successful businessman. These kids can only hope to be you one day…

  After my inner pep talk to myself, I took a deep breath. “Good morning, class, and thank you Headmaster,” I said, plastering a smile onto my face and getting ready to begin my lecture. I turned to face the class and continued. “It may seem hard to believe, but many years ago, I sat precisely where you guys are right now…”