Were they going to obey Bastion when he wasn’t even here?
“Do it,” Kade encouraged, reaching down to test her wet pussy himself.
He flicked her clit and she nearly came.
She couldn’t believe he touched her there, surprised again by his boldness. Perhaps he really had been holding back that last time.
“I want to see you pleasure yourself tonight. Cause if we keep touching you, Bastion’s dictates go out the window, and you’re gonna get fucked instead of us fantasizing about it,” Keir said.
Yes, please.
“What are you going to do if I get myself off?” Tess asked, meeting Kade’s eyes as he pulled his fingers out of her pussy and sucked them clean.
“Jerk our own dicks,” Keir answered. “I want to taste, too. Can you keep yourself from coming?”
“Uh,” Tess said, unsure.
“You come too soon and Kade gets a turn spanking you. He’ll do it with you over his lap and he won’t leave you simply pink,” Keir warned.
Tess eyed up Kade warily. No more spanking tonight.
Keir slipped his hand around her waist and then dipped his fingers into her pussy. His dick rode up against her ass. It was hot and smooth except for the piercing. She leaned back against his hard, naked chest and moaned as she squeezed her thighs and tried not to orgasm.
“Too fast,” she complained. “This is too much. I can’t-”
Kade reached for her face, cupping her jaw and leaning down over her for a kiss to smother her protest. He pulled back just as quick.
“Say ‘stop’ or ‘no,’ else we’re gonna make you orgasm.”
“Too late to stop, please…” she said, moaning.
Kade’s lips returned to her mouth. Keir fingered her almost clumsily, missing her clit a few times with the challenging angle as he was wrapped around her body from behind. Perhaps he was doing it on purpose, drawing it out as he circled her clit again.
She tried to grind against Keir’s hand. She was barely able to move, trapped between twin hard bodies. Nipping Kade right over his pierced lip, she pulled back and said Kier’s name like it was a curse.
“Louder,” Keir teased her.
“Stop,” Kade ordered.
Keir listened, much to her disappointment.
“I never said ‘stop.’ It’s Kade that has the cold feet again,” she complained.
“I’m pretty sure he’s over being shy,” Keir said.
He nipped her right ear over the fleshy lobe. His dick was pressed up against her ass and she pushed back, figuring he deserved to be teased in return.
“Shower. It’ll be less messy and we don't have a change of sheets,” Kade explained. “Plus I want my mouth on you.”
“Good call,” Keir said bending over and sliding his arm under her knees to pick her right off her feet and carry her princess style in his arms. “Any objections to a very wet shower?”
Weren’t all showers wet?
Oh, they meant her.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” she replied.
“Say ‘no’ and we’ll stop,” Keir said seriously. “You’re right. We’re moving quick. When you left like that, when we thought we had lost you and failed to protect you? It altered our perspectives and priorities. We’re not wasting our second chance. Besides, you need to orgasm really bad, don’t you?”
She squirmed a little in his arms, squeezing her thighs tighter.
“Shower,” she mumbled.
Kade went ahead and got the shower ready, adjusting the temperature. He went in first, so she was greeted with a wet, muscled chest and his black hair, slicked back, the blue ends hidden behind his ears.
Keir didn’t let her down until he had her in the shower, quickly entering behind her. It wasn’t that large, so he couldn’t close the door.
“We’re going to get the floor wet,” she warned. “My shirt and bra are soaked already.”
“Everything is going to be wet. That’s the point,” Kade said, not worried.
She boldly reached out for his erect cock and stroked her hand along it, marvelling at how smooth and slick it was in the shower.
“Uh, ahh,” Kade said, moaning as he pulled her hand off of him. “You are so close to being fucked. Hands off, this time.”
“Can I soap you up?” Keir asked.
“Yes,” she agreed. “Can you finish undressing me?”
She expected them to attack her body with hands and mouths again, but this time, the twins went slower.
Kade leaned back against the shower wall and lazily stroked his dick while he watched his brother pull her shirt up and over her head. Those deep blues dropped to her purple bra, darkened by the water. It was a demi-cup with a lot of cleavage exposed and thrust out.
“Slowly,” Kade counselled. “Pull the cups down. I want to suck the water off her strawberry tits first.”
“No biting,” she said, then flushed.
“Just your tits, or no biting you anywhere?” Kade asked.
Keir pulled her bra cups down, propping her breasts up even higher, pointing them towards his brother.
“Just them,” she said. “I’m still sensitive on the left.”
Keir thumbed her nipples softly.
“We’re sorry about that. Don’t think we’re usually this clumsy at extra-carnal-icular activities.”
“I’m not judging, and if I was, you would be scoring tens,” she said.
She gasped as Keir nibbled at a sensitive spot between her neck and shoulder, on the side away from the shower spray. He turned her slightly, so the spray got their sides and back, leaving her front half dripping and open for Kade’s attention.
Kade licked her. All around her nipples, up to her clavicles, and sucked over his hickey, fingers molding her breasts to his hands. Working her wet bra off, he finally got the straps down her arms and the back unbuckled. He tossed the bra out the open shower door to land with a plop onto the wet floor, then he repeated everything again with his hands and mouth on her braless breasts.
Keir squirted soap on her ass and started rubbing, massaging, slipping one soapy finger between her buttocks.
“What are you doing?” she asked with a squeal, pulling away from Keir’s private touch.
“Getting you extra clean. You did complain about anal being dirty. I plan on licking your cute rosebud, so I thought I would make you feel nice and clean first.”
“Let him,” Kade said, flicking her nipple that wasn’t sore with his tongue.
“Keir, damnit, that’s embarrassing,” she groaned.
And fucking hot.
“If you’re thinking about being embarrassed, then I’m doing it wrong. Give me five minutes. I’ll stop if you aren’t screaming for more,” he proposed.
Kade took her sore nipple gently into his mouth and thumbed the other, distracting her from what Keir was doing. He didn’t bite, but that lip piercing was a constant reminder that this wasn’t her safe, preppy-college boyfriend. Kade was edgier, a walk on the wild side, but somehow, he still made her feel safer. He had more protective instincts in his baby finger than her old boyfriend had ever displayed.
Keir spread her bum cheeks with one hand and rinsed her off with the warm spray of water from the shower. She clenched reflexively. Keir bit her, a tiny pinch of his teeth on one side of her bum, while the other got a wet slap.
Spanking was definitely sharper when wet.
Lifting his head from her chest, Kade looked into her eyes while he slid the fingers of one hand over her pussy possessively.
“You ready for a double tonguing?” Kade asked.
Holy fuck!
She tripped over her own tongue trying to answer.
“Uh... oh, God...,” she said.
Kade had a firm grip on her pussy, wouldn’t let her move an inch. She was unable to wiggle away when Keir spread her to his view again and licked a hot stripe up her bottom.
“I’ll take that as a ‘yes’ unless you use your safe word,” Kade said.
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Keir flicked her bottom with his tongue, tracing all round the sensitive flesh in a delicious swirl. He seemed determined to prove to her that rimming was better than pussy licking and he had to get out of the gate first before his brother.
Kade quickly dropped to his knees to join Keir. She grabbed Kade’s shoulders, hanging on for balance as he parted her thighs wider. He laid his own wicked lick over her pussy, parting the lips and finding her clit in one swoop.
Keir was wrong. No way she was going to last five minutes.
She gasped, leaning her head back and letting the spray hit her in the face before straightening up as Kade put his lips and that piercing into play.
“No fingers, just mouths,” Keir said.
Both of Keir’s hands massaged her bum cheeks, thumbs already getting awfully close to breaking that new rule. She barely heard him over the spray, his words meant for this brother.
Kade stuck his tongue into her pussy, bobbing his head up and down. He pushed her thighs apart further as he rode his face up into her centre.
She grabbed onto the wet hair slicked back on his head, so she wouldn’t lose her balance, releasing his shoulders that forced themselves between her legs.
Reaching back with one hand, she grabbed one of Keir’s shoulders instead. She dug her nails into Keir’s skin. Kade opened his mouth wide and sucked her clit hard while he tongue fucked her pussy.
Had it been a minute? Fifty-seconds? What did it matter?
“Gonna, I’m gonna...”
Keir gave her bottom another couple hot licks before he suddenly stood up behind her and replaced his tongue with his cock. The head, with its frenulum piercing, sat right over the sensitive flesh he had been rimming.
Keir pumped his cock with his hand over her ass, each fisted stroke smacking her wet bum cheeks and the slippery precum bathing her skin.
She tightened up with orgasm from Kade’s continued clit suction, rolling her hips. Kade pulled his tongue out of her pussy and gave all the attention to her clit to drive her over the edge.
Fucking stars.
Her hand almost ripped Kade’s hair out, pulling hard on it. Her other hand scratched down Keir’s muscled chest, slipping from her hold on his shoulder.
Keir came as hard as her, screaming her name.
Kade didn’t let up, making her beg for mercy when her oversensitive clit couldn’t take one more lick.
The water washed away Keir’s cum all over her ass, but not before she felt the hot pleasure of it splashed all over, between her cheeks. A precursor to the emptied cock that wanted to probe her harder, but had been unloaded before things went too far the first time.
Rimming was everything Keir had promised, a hot and carnal act that had her forgetting any worries about it being dirty.
Perverted. Kinky.
Trouble knew how to misbehave so well.
“Gonna let my brother paint those strawberry tits with cream?” Keir whispered behind her.
He grabbed both her upper arms and pulled them back, so her breasts were proudly on display. The water made her chest dripping wet, nipples hardening as the cold hit them.
Kade stood up, looming over her as he got to his full height while so close. She craned her neck back on Keir’s chest.
Kade’s stormy eyes dropped from hers to the tits he was going to come on. His cock hit the top of her belly as he took another step closer, impossibly close, so she didn’t have enough air, gasping what was left before she got lightheaded.
He was so hot.
The steam in the shower had left their skin warm and lickably misted. Kade’s muscles were outlined in a dew that dripped a few drops between all the crevices dividing his hard planes.
She wanted to follow those drops with her tongue.
Kade’s hard thigh parted her legs. He pushed up against her core. He left his thigh right there to hold her, and reached down with one hand to start jerking his cock. Precum wetting the head made his cock slick against her belly with each movement of his hand.
The solitary activity became so much more intimate, made her part of his pleasure, so close, she could feel his body shudder as he brought his hand over the head and thumbed it against her belly.
“Gonna shoot,” Kade warned her, then his lips were on hers.
His other hand, not occupied with his cock, had caught her chin gently as he prodded her mouth with his tongue and begged entrance. It was such a soft kiss. He pulled away, so that their lips were barely touching as he tongued her mouth.
She tentatively met his forays with her own soft licks.
Kade moaned into their kiss and shuddered again. He jerked his hips against her as he came, soft and hard at the same time, unable to hold back. His cum jetted up to her breasts, some even getting near a shoulder.
It was a messy climax accompanied by Kade’s moans and closed eyes, her lips kissing his mouth as she tried to taste the needy sounds.
“That was hot,” Keir whispered behind her, reminding her he was a witness.
It could have been awkward between the two brothers but they were both focused on her as their centre.
“Rub that cum over your skin good before you rinse off, Pumpkin,” Keir ordered, releasing her arms.
She’d forgotten Keir held her prisoner for his brother. A little restraint.
She did as Keir asked, slowly, watching Kade.
Kade opened his eyes and stepped back, his possessive gaze on her hands as she spread his release onto her breasts and tummy. The smell of it was subtle but unmistakable.
She felt seductive and powerful, the cat that licked up all the cream and was cleaning her whiskers of the last drops.
Kade smiled. “Finish up your shower and we’ll go to bed. You need to sleep.”
“Can you stand on your own?” Keir asked, not releasing her hips where he had been holding her since he let go of her arms.
Keir liked touch.
She felt weak, but was capable, nodding her agreement to Keir’s question.
The shower was empty without them, so she finished up quickly. A brisk washing for her hair and she turned off the water, grabbing the towel they left on the hook for her.
Both twins were waiting at the sink, their teeth brushed while she showered. Their gazes followed her as she wrapped the towel around her nakedness after using it to dry her hair.
It was awkward for about three seconds before Keir came over and yanked her into his arms, heedless of how it made her towel almost lose its purchase.
“So, which of us was best? You don’t have to spare Kade’s feelings. He was an asshole earlier, remember? That’s a deduction.”
“Unless she likes it rougher in the bedroom,” Kade said. He sandwiched her from behind and growled into her ear. “Kitten, I enjoy your claws as much as your purrs.”
“That’s nice, but I’ve got to pee,” she blurted out.
Keir laughed and let her go.
“We left out a new toothbrush and a comb for you. There’s a hairdryer in the drawer.”
“Your phone is on the sink countertop. There’s a video message on it for you from Bastion, if you want to see it. He said for us to tell you if you have any doubts, look at it,” Kade said, also letting her go, but not before a final kiss of her neck over his hickey.
“We’ll be waiting for you in bed,” Keir said.
“With some clothes on,” Tess suggested. “We’re going to sleep now, right?”
“How do you know that we don’t normally sleep in the nude?” Keir teased.
“Together?” Tess asked with a lot of emphasis.
Kade laughed. “Not since we were still taking baths with Mr. Duckie, although thanks to you, I’ve now seen way more of my brother’s dick since the time we got pierced.”
She crossed her legs. “Out, please,” she said. “I gotta take care of stuff.”
They closed the door behind themselves, so she was able to take care of the first matter easily in privacy. She hadn’t really had to go that badly.
It had been more of an excuse because she needed a moment.
Nothing could have prepared her for tonight. This wasn’t supposed to end with the kids well taken-care of and kept safe by someone else. She shouldn’t be basking in the afterglow of a really good orgasm.
Trust no one.
Reliance was a form of trust. It made her vulnerable, could be taken away, like someone letting go that had only caught her for a moment.
What if this was a crazy revenge scheme?
Track down the girl that humiliated you and fuck her brains out before tossing her aside with a broken heart.
Would the guys even be waiting in the bedroom or had they left?
She hadn’t heard the door open and close, but they could have been extra quiet.
She combed her hair.
They knew the truth. She’d texted it all to them, even the embarrassing details of her family background and why her dad had them all under his thumb. Her mother’s illness; her father’s violence. How Tess had failed them all by taking the easy way out.
Everything bared to the judgement of her guys after she threw them for a loop with her humiliating act.
They hadn’t even asked her about it once.
Kade and Keir had seduction on their minds from the moment Kade slapped his hand over her mouth and whispered he caught her. It had been an ambush, and it smacked of interference, a plan they had openly admitted to following and orchestrated by the bossiest one of them all.
She picked up the toothbrush and forced herself to brush properly, although her eyes kept slipping to her phone. As soon as she spat and rinsed, she picked it up, hands still damp enough from cupping her mouthful of rinse water that the phone didn’t unlock easily.
Bastion was alone in the video. He waited a moment, seemingly in no rush to speak. His eyes were solemn as he studied her through the camera like he could see her watching him at this moment.
She swallowed thickly and brought the phone closer to her face. He looked strained and tired, little dark circles under his eyes and a rim of redness as if he had cried. It was hard to tell because one of his eyes was definitely swollen and not just from lack of sleep.
Bastion had mentioned over the phone earlier that Kade hit him again.
“Tess, we love you.”
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