Page 12 of Dirty Brothers
“Fuck!” I hiss and clench my thighs together as the ache turns from a dull pulse to a drumbeat. My thong is drenched and my nipples are hard as ice. I shriek when the light in the bathroom shuts off. I whirl around and try to squint my eyes to see better. Was there a power outage?
I blindly feel around, trying to find my way out of here. There aren't any windows to offer any light, so the only thing I can do is try and figure my way out of this damn bathroom! I screech when I feel hands grip my waist. I open my mouth to scream but a hand clamps down over my mouth. Fear spikes inside me and I try to fight to get free, but I feel someone press against my backand I scream against the hand covering my mouth, doubling down on my efforts to get free.
“We love it when you fight,birdy.” At the sound of that nickname I stop fighting against them and melt.
Could my masked men be my stepbrothers?
No, that’s impossible, they would never look at me the way I have been looking at them.
I don’t know how they knew where I was or how they got in here but I don’t give a fuck. All I know is that them being here means they will rid me of this ache between my thighs. Without being prompted I slowly lower to my knees between them. They drop their hold on me and growl their approval.
“Where’s my other guy?” I ask.
“Right fucking here, baby.” I smile in the darkness and blindly reach for him, pulling him in closer. The dark chuckle that escapes him only serves to heighten my desire. “Arms behind your back, mouth open.” I eagerly obey his demand and interlock my fingers behind my back and loosen my jaw, waiting for them to fill it. I start to tremble when I hear them undoing their pants, the fact that we could be caught at any moment sends a thrill through me.
“You make us feel good and we’ll let you pick which of our faces you get to ride to take the edge off before going back out there, birdy.” The fact that I can’t see them or know which one of my masked men is talking only adds to this seductive allure that is them.
The one standing right in front of me presses forward and fills my mouth with his cock. I moan around his large girth when the taste of his pre-cum hits my tongue. His growl of approval only serves to embolden my confidence. I relax my jaw and widen my mouth, giving him better access as I reach out and grip the other two in my hands and pump them in sync with my headbobbing. The one on my right is the one with the pierced cock and feeling that cool steel in my hand is exhilarating.
Their groans fill the empty room and the ache in my core only amps up as unfiltered need courses through me like a volcano erupting. I release him from my mouth and turn to my left, taking the other guy into my mouth. I keep doing this, alternating between taking them in my mouth and hands. I’ve given head to Brady a few times and never enjoyed it, but with these guys, fuck, it’s become my new favorite hobby.
“She’s a good little slut, isn’t she, Brothers?” the guy on my left grits out as I tighten my hold on him and pump him faster. He hisses, bringing a smile to the edges of my lips. “You may think you are in control, slut, but make no mistake, we’re all blowing our loads on you so when you go out there in front of your brothers and parents, you’ll reek of us.” My eyes snap open and I begin to choke on the pierced cock in my mouth but he doesn’t let up his pace, gripping my hair and holding me in place.
“You’ll go out there knowing you’re marked and owned by us,” the guy in the middle grits out.
“Fuck, suck me harder, baby. I’m about to cum!” Giddiness thrums through me. I do as he says and bob up and down faster.
“Pump me harder, bitch. I’m about to blow,” the other guys snap. I tighten my hold on both their cocks and shiver with need, knowing they are so close and ready to unleash everything they have on my skin. Knowing I’ll be coated in their cum while I sit across from my step brothers is thrilling.
“Fuck!” the one in my mouth hisses, then pulls back. The other two pull out of my hold. I tilt my head back and pull the front of my dress down, exposing my tits.
“Mark me, make me yours,” I plead. My words seem to be their undoing, the three of them come, coating me in hot jets of their release and causing me to moan from the feeling of themon my skin. Once they have finished, I smear my hand through the cum and rub it into my skin, then bring my hand to my mouth and lick it clean.
“You dirty little slut, you just tasted us without permission, didn’t you?” one of them growls but I can hear the need in his tone.
“You all taste so good together,” I answer. Another one of them grabs my arm and pulls me to my feet. I begin to tremble with need,.
“For that, we’re going to punish you and leave you on edge.”
My jaw drops. “You said you’d make me come!” I whine.
Another hand cups my chin and turns my head to the side to face him. “Be at the club tonight at nine, you’ll get what we promised and so much more. Tonight, you get my room of choice and I’ll make sure my brothers and I send you home with a limp in your step, birdy.”
TWELVE
KINGSTON
Sitting across from her at that stupid rehearsal was fucking torture.
We left her in the bathroom and quickly rushed back to the table. Len shot us a look but it was the smug smile on her face that had me weary of her. When Molly finally returned, her cheeks were flushed and her face was washed clean of makeup. Her best friend started to laugh but Lollie ignored her and tried to act composed, but the three of us knew better. She is soaking wet and ready for us to fuck her.
She couldn’t stop fidgeting and knowing she was sitting there across from us on edge and throbbing, had me hard as a rock and ready to fuck her on the table in front of everyone, but I managed to refrain and keep myself in check.
When we were all finally allowed to leave, the three of us took off and headed straight for the club. The car is filled with tension and excitement, all three of us on edge and horny as fuck. Her mouth and hands were amazing but nothing compares to the feeling of that tight little cunt wrapped around my dick. When we arrive at the club, Brayden takes off to set his room up and get it ready for Molly’s arrival. Justin and I head into the back officeto change. I snort when he drops his pants and I see how hard he is.
“Fuck you, dick. Show me your cock.”
I jerk back. “We’re identical twins you dumb fuck.”
