Taking both her hands to my chest, she gives me a slight push and I take a step back. The moment I do it, she slides down from the table and kneels in front of me. Her hands go straight to my belt and she starts unbuckling it, that without taking her eyes off mine.
Sliding my belt out from its loop, she then looks around the library and smiles at Carter and Kieran.
“What are you waiting for? Come join us,” she whispers, her voice so seductive that it wouldn’t be hard to imagine that her moans might be enough to make a man lose his mind fast.
Kieran and Carter slowly close the distance between them and Stacy, and their footsteps make my heart race.
Am I really going to do this? Am I going to share the most fucking perfect woman I’ve ever met with two other guys? Even though I almost expect the answer to be a resounding no, only one thought lights up in my head.
Fuck yeah, I’m going to do it.
I exhale sharply as Stacy pushes down the zipper in my pants, my cock pushing back against my boxer briefs. Still looking into my eyes, she hooks her delicate fingers on my boxer briefs and tugs them down, my cock springing free and ready to greet her puckered lips.
I run my tongue between my lips, expecting more, but she turns her attention toward Carter and Kieran. Moving fast, she unbuckles their belts and pushes their pants and boxers down their legs. The three of us do it in a heartbeat – we kick off our shoes, take off our shirts and step out of pants, standing in front of Stacy completely naked.
“Now who’s enjoying the sight?” Carter asks her, and her reply is a bright smile.
“That’d be me,” she whispers softly, reaching for their cocks at the same time. I watch as her fingers curl around their thick shafts, but I become distracted as she leans into me, parting her lips and resting them on the tip of my cock.
“Fuck,” I breathe out, laying my hands on top of her head. She doesn’t need any instructions – she rolls her lips slowly down my shaft, only stopping when the tip of my cock is pressed tight against the back of her throat.
I throw my head back and grit my teeth as she starts bobbing her head back and forth, her lips moving with the same rhythm her hands are working on Kieran and Carter’s cock.
“Your mouth is driving me fucking insane,” I say, tangling my fingers on her hair and making her stop. Still with my cock between her lips, she looks up at me; I can’t resist the sight.
I start thrusting, gritting my teeth as I look down and watch as my cock slides in and out of her mouth. I keep that up until I feel myself on the verge of coming, and Stacy pulls back from me the moment she feels it. Then, without a moment’s rest, she replaces her mouth with one hand and dives straight into Carter’s cock.
She starts sucking him hard as she strokes me, but then she switches gears and moves toward Kieran’s cock. She keeps that rhythm up for what seems like an eternity, her lips flying between our three cocks, ravaging us completely until we’re all on the verge of coming.
For a moment, I almost believe that’s what she wants. For us to come all over her, our cum flying in a high arch and landing over her naked body, covering her completely. Of course, I’m wrong.
She stops right on the edge of ecstasy, fully knowing that she’s playing a dangerous game. The state we’re in…I don’t know if she’ll be able to take on three men such as us, completely overtaken by lust.
“Let’s have some fun,” she whispers as she goes up to her feet, a lustful glint in her eyes.
Fucking right – let’s have some fun.
Kieran
“I’m game,” I tell Stacy.
Before anyone has the time to do anything, I take one step forward and press my naked body against hers, both my hands landing on the perfect curve of her ass. I push her back until her ass is against the table, and then I simply pull her up and force her to sit down on it.
“But first,” I say, “we need to return the favor.”
She smiles, surprised, but then that surprise gives way to excitement. Leaning in, I lay my lips on her neck and then start tracking a downward line toward her breasts, my eyes closed as I savor her skin.
Slowly, I make the hike over her breast, and then I wrap my lips around her right nipple, softly sucking it inside my mouth. At the same time, I place one hand on her knee and move it up to between her thighs, cupping her wet pussy gently.
She sighs then, running her hands through her hair as I do it, and I immediately know what I have to do. I press my thumb against her clit, and then part her pussy lips and slide my index finger in, curling it upwards until I meet her G-spot.
“Oh, God,” she breathes out, her mouth pressed against my ear.
I feel a shiver going up my spine as I feel her velvety lips on my skin, and I simply slide one more finger inside her tight pussy. Without thinking about what I’m doing. I start pumping my fingers into her pussy fast, flicking my wrist so fast that I’m almost afraid my whole arm will be sore tomorrow.
“Kieran, that’s…” She starts to say, but then trails off as Nolan and Carter close in on her. Almost as if we shared a telepathic link, they lean into her and wrap their lips around her nipples; at the same time, I start fingering her faster and faster.
“FUCK!” She screams out, arching her back and burying her fingernails on my chest. She does it so hard I wouldn’t be surprised if her nails scrapped my bones, but I don’t give a fuck. I’m too lost on how it feels to be two fingers deep inside of her while she comes her brains out.
“I’m not done,” I tell her then, and I go down to my knees in front of her. Placing my hands on her knees, I force her to spread her legs wide and I simply go for it. This time I’m not gentle nor kind – I go in like a wild animal, my mouth open wide as I press it against her wet pussy.
My tongue goes straight to her clit, and I start flicking it at it fast and hard. Stacy lays her hands on my head, grabbing my hair, and starts swaying her lips gently. As I feel her rubbing her pussy against my face, I simply lose it and start devouring her, my lips and tongue working as one.
I don’t even know how to fucking explain it – to taste her, to feel her juices dripping down my chin…it’s pure madness. The kind of madness that I enjoy, that is. One so fierce and all-consuming that it leaves no space for rational thoughts inside my head.
No, my brain has turned all of its attention to processing the way Stacy’s pussy feels when pressed against my mouth.
I keep on licking until her moans of utter ecstasy fill the whole library. Doing it suddenly, she holds me by the hair and forces her pussy against my mouth. I can almost feel little spasms taking over her pussy lips, and then she screams loud enough to shatter glass, her voice brimming with delight.
“Don’t be greedy, man,” I hear Carter say, and I pull back from Stacy’s pussy. I look up at Carter and smile, fully knowing that my face must be glistening from Stacy’s juices. Going up to my feet, I get out of the way and my two step-brothers take my place.
They kneel between Stacy’s legs, and promptly attack her. They don’t even allow her to recover from her orgasm; they just dive into her pussy, one of them going for her clit while the other runs the tip of his tongue up and down her pussy lips.
“You really drive us fucking insane, Stacy,” I tell her, the words escaping my mouth before I even have the chance to consider what I’m saying. With one hand on top of Nolan’s head and the other on Carter’s, she opens her eyes and smiles at me, her expression one of pleasure.
“That’s the only thing I want,” she tells me in one single breath, and then I just can’t help myself. I place one hand on the nape of her neck and lean in, pressing my lips against her. She kisses me wildly, her tongue sliding my mouth in a fraction of a second.
We keep on kissing as she places both her hands on my back, digging her fingernails into my shoulder blades. As she starts to claw at my back, I realize that she’s close to coming. I keep on kissing her through it, waiting for the orgasm to take over her.
When it
happens, she simply stops kissing and moans against my lips, breathing so raggedly I almost think she’s going to pass out.
“Are you okay?” I ask her with a smile.
“Okay?” She returns my question as Carter and Nolan pull back from her pussy, both of them standing by my side now. “I’ve never felt better in my entire life,” she continues, that fucking delicious smile still adorning her lips.
“Well, but we’re about to make you feel way better then,” Carter tells her, and I can tell by the tone of his voice that we’re about to get serious.
“And how do you plan to make that happen?” She asks, and her tone is a defiant one.
“Just wait and see,” I find myself saying, my cock pulsing hard as I do it.
Just wait and see, Stacy.
Carter
I'm freshly spent from being with Stacy. For once in a long while things are starting to look up. Even sharing her with my brothers isn’t such a bad thing. At least I know them, trust them, and admire them. It could be worse.
While Percy has brought havoc and chaos to our lives, he's also brought in Stacy, and that makes it all worth it. Sometimes in life, your bleakest moments shift to deliver your greatest reward.
The way I'm feeling about Stacy, all obsessed with her and shit, well, it makes having a snake of a brother a little more okay. She takes the rain out of any cloud. And more than that, she turns me on and gets my cock rock-hard more often than any other woman could.
Stacy is unique and I'm falling fast. That's why I gotta get this plan into motion, and the first part of that involves Percy.
I search the mansion and tear through every room looking for Percy. I swear I'm gonna kill him. I'm in a fury over what he's done to tear this family apart.
Percy’s gone too far this time. By blackmailing his own brother, he’s crossed an invisible line that makes this crime especially abhorrent. I’m checking each room in a pure rage trying to find him. He will answer for this.
I find him in the kitchen, of course. Where else would he be? There he is, stuffing his face with food like a fucking little piggy. It's disgusting.
His indulgences never fail to gross me out. And for him to be so flippant when people are suffering by his actions, well that's the worst of all.
"Percy!"
"What the fuck do you want, Carter?" he says in between bites, his mouth stuffed full.
"You know you disgust me, right?”
"Do you think I fucking care?"
Jesus Christ, this man makes me sick.
"The way you've been trying to steal father's money is dispicable. Don't you care about honoring his legacy at all? Or are you solely interested in his money?"
He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. "Carter, get the fuck out of my face."
"Or what? What are you honestly going to do, Percy?” he sneers. “You can't touch me. I’m the one person that you can't manipulate. I've seen through your childish tactics since we were young and I know exactly what you're up to."
"Is that so?"
He smirks, and I know he thinks he has me. He thinks all his secrets are held close, that no one knows what he’s up to. But he’s dead wrong. We have him right where we want him, at least in terms of Nolan.
We still have to figure out how to get Stacy out from under his control. But maybe with us sending Percy’s sorry ass to jail that’ll work itself out.
I can’t resist throwing this in his face. "I just wanted to let you know that in two weeks I’m going to contest you at the reading of Father's will."
He shrugs. "He wasn't even your real dad. Why don't you step aside and let true family deal with this matter?"
He’s such a fucking asshole. The words hurt. I won't lie. Even though I know I’m as much a part of this family as anyone, it just reminds me of how our father isn’t here.
Percy’s a disgrace to this family and I shouldn't take what he says to heart. But he simply pushes all the right buttons. He knows my weakness is feeling like I don't belong to any family and he's playing that card.
But I don't let it show. I’ll never give him the satisfaction of thinking he’s wounded me in any way.
"You know, Percy, you can think whatever the fuck you want, but when that will is read, I’m going to challenge you for control of Raine's Petroleum. I won’t stop until I have Father's company in the rightful hands."
He barely looks up from his plate of food.
"Do what you gotta do, man."
He’s so smug and so sure that he has the upper hand on this. I know he's already read the will. I know he's planning and scheming like always. But what he doesn't know is that this time there's competition.
This will be Percy's final act of betrayal. He’ll never have power in this family again by the time we’re through with him. He just doesn't know it yet.
I’ll let him keep gorging himself with his food and believe he’s master of his deceptive little world for a while longer. The plan is set in motion, and now I just have to walk away without punching him out. When you're confronted with somebody so vile, it's hard to bite your tongue and walk away.
Now that I know what Percy's been up to, how he threatened Nolan, well, I want to make it right and pound his fucking flesh into the pavement. But when dealing with a crook like Percy, patience is a virtue. He’ll get his in due time.
"I'll just leave you to it," I say, and turn to walk away. I feel his eyes on my back, and I'm sure he wonders what my stance is and what I’ll say to contest the will. But he has no fucking clue just how bad it will be.
We’re going to ruin him.
I smile to myself as I walk down the hall and I know our father would be proud of me right now. He always knew Percy was no good, and his recent actions have proven it. But John was a father to me, and I owe it to him to protect his good name and fortune.
I never fail. This time is no exception.
Nolan
We lay there in silence, just listening to the beating of our own heart.
I’ve never been one for romance, but ever since Stacy fell into our lives...well, let’s just say that I see things differently now. I just never thought that the moment I’d find love, it’d be at the same time as my brothers...and with the same woman.
“We’ll fix this, I know we will,” Carter says, looking at the ceiling, one of his arms draped around Stacy’s naked shoulders. “By the time we’re done with him, Percy will no longer be a part of this family.”
“It won’t be that easy, you know that,” Kieran says, his words fraught with tension. “It’s never easy whenever Percy’s involved.”
“No, it won’t be easy...Percy knows what he’s doing,” Stacy agrees, and I feel my heart tightening up a little as I hear her say it. She’s worried, I can tell—but who wouldn’t be worried in a situation such as hers?
“Babe,” I whisper, turning to her and caressing her face with the back of my hand, “we’re here. We’ll take care of you.”
I say softly, whispering the words against her hair and meaning every single one of them. I don’t know what it is about Stacy, but I can’t help but feel this urgent need to protect her, to shelter from whatever bullshit the world throws at her. I’ll move mountains for this girl, if that’s what’s required of me.
“I know you’ll take care of me,” she whispers back at me, brushing her velvety lips against mine and managing a weak smile. “But who’ll take care of my father?” She continues, lowering her voice and retreating inside her mind. “Percy will ruin him if I don’t do his bidding. He’ll stop at nothing to get what he wants.”
“Your father?” I ask her, and the silence coming from Carter and Kieran tells me they already know the details of what’s going on with Stacy.
“My father,” she says, her voice quivering slightly. “Percy, he...he threatened to put my father out of business if I don’t play this stupid game of his. And he’ll do it, I’m sure of it.”
“Yeah, that fucking asshole would do anything to get his ha
nds on father’s money,” Carter agrees, pulling Stacy toward him as if he could protect her just by doing that.
“From what I’ve been reading, Percy has apparently bought a majority stake in your father’s company, Stacy. He did it through some shell corporations a few weeks ago, and I assume he did that the moment he read the will...he has been planning all this for a long time. I hate to say it, but the fucker is more than just evil—he’s smart too.”
Fuck—Percy really thought this through. Just like he did with me, he’s using every person he can as pawns on his personal chessboard, moving them around for his personal benefit.
I feel my blood boiling inside my veins as I imagine what it must’ve been like for Stacy. To see her father threatened, to become the sole person stopping her family’s company from crumbling...that can’t be easy. And Percy doesn’t care. He’d do that a million times over if that meant he’d triumph over his.
Of course, what Percy doesn’t know is that we’re a family. Sure, he knows it on paper. But he doesn’t know the meaning of it. He never saw us as his brothers, thinking of us as lesser members of the family just because we’re not blood-related. But family isn’t about blood, is it?
Family’s about so much more.
I have to do something about this. I’ve spent too much time helping Percy further his plans, leaving my true brothers and Stacy out on the cold...fuck, I hate myself for it. But that’s no use right now. Hating myself for what I did will help no one—what will help is taking action.
Swinging my legs off the bed, I pick up my boxer briefs and get inside them.
“Where are you going?” Stacy asks me, and I can feel her reaching for me. Before she can lay her hand on top of mine, though, I’m already on my feet, jumping inside my pants and getting dressed fast.
“I have some stuff I need to take care of,” I say, offering her a wide smile as I finish buttoning up my shirt. I’m still not sure about what I’ll do, but I just know I can’t remain here in bed while Percy’s long shadow is still cast over us.
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