STORY EXCERPT
She remembered that day as if it were yesterday. She’d set up a picnic down by the lake and invited them to join her. She might have implied that Annie was coming, too, but it was just her and them. She had everything ready for seduction. A beautiful and private location. Good food and good wine, wine that she’d swiped from her father’s wine cellar that morning. And she’d dressed for seduction, wearing a tight white tank with no bra underneath, and some low-rise cutoff shorts. Her hair was under control and she had, very subtly, applied enough makeup to make her green eyes look enormous and her lips red and inviting.
When they arrived, they were surprised that it was just the three of them, but they stayed and dug into the food and they laughed and talked and had a great time. But no romance. They didn’t even seem to notice the fact that her nipples were hard points and poking through the thin fabric.
And then the sun was going down and she knew that this might be her last chance, so she got up on her knees and leaned into the nearest twin, Jackson, and kissed him full on the lips. Then she turned and kissed Markus. Not giving herself a chance to think, she grabbed Jackson’s right hand and Markus’s left hand and placed them on her breasts. “Make love to me.” It came out as more of a plea than a demand.
It seemed like forever, but was probably only second, no one moved. Then she felt the hands on her breasts tighten, massaging. Jackson leaned in to kiss her while Markus lowered his head and pushed up her top so he could take her nipple into his mouth. She felt herself being pushed backward, Markus pushing Jackson aside to claim her mouth while Jackson moved to her breasts.
And then they stopped, pulling back, leaving her lying there with her breasts exposed. She lay there for a second. She could see from the bulges in their pants that they were aroused, but from their determined expressions, she knew things weren’t going any further. She scooted backward, pulling her top down, feeling her face going as red as her hair.
“Look, little girl,” began Jackson.
“I’m not a little girl.”
“You are a girl. Come back when you are a woman. You have no idea what you were starting. Have you ever even been with a man before?” His eyes narrowed. “And don’t lie to us.”
“No, you would be my first. And I know what I want, and I want you both. I have been waiting for you, and now I’m eighteen, and I want to be with you.”
“You know nothing.” Markus looked like he was in pain, but his face was set. “You have no idea what you are asking for.”
“I do. You two share woman. I’ve heard the rumors for years. I want both of you. I love both of you. I know what’s involved. I’m an adult.”
“Run along home now, before I put you over my knee and paddle your ass.” Jackson was trying to sound all dark and intimidating, but Cassie found it sent a shiver of excitement through her. She remembered the Violet book. Violet got spanked by her lovers and enjoyed it. A spark flared in her eye. She could have sworn there was an answering spark in Jackson’s eye.
“Go ahead, spank me. If you are man enough,” she taunted, half turning and presenting her ass to the brothers and wiggling it. “I dare you.” She grabbed Jackson’s hand and placed it on her ass. He pulled his hand away so quickly as if her ass was on fire. “Do it. Spank me.” She turned her head to look at Markus. “You can spank me next.”
The brothers looked at each other. “Come back to us when you are a woman and know the score and not a girl playing games.” And with that, they were gone, and she was alone, and the tears came. She wept for her lost loves and the end of her childhood and her broken heart. She loved them unreservedly, and they had rejected her. As the sun set, her heart and resolve hardened. She would leave Hope and forget about them. She would love and be loved, and they’d come to regret breaking her heart. And she would never let herself be that vulnerable again.
ADULT EXCERPT
They led her over to a shady area where the grass was green. Markus spread out the tablecloth on the ground and started unpacking the basket. Jackson settled on the ground, his back against the tree. Cassie stood there awkwardly, wondering if she was expected to sit down or what. Jackson saw her indecision and smiled, patting his lap. Not sure what he expected, she kneeled beside him and was a little shocked when he pulled her over his lap, ass up. She could feel his hard cock pushing through his pants against her stomach.
“What the hell are you doing?” she demanded.
“Delivering your punishments,” he replied matter-of-factly.
“Delivering half of them, actually. I get to spank your ass next,” interjected Markus.
“It’s true,” agreed Jackson. “He gets to spank you next.”
“No one is spanking me,” she declared, struggling against his firm hold until she was shocked into stillness by the first swat on her bare ass. Once she stopped moving, it was followed by nine more swats, all seemingly carefully placed to never strike the same place twice. In between strikes, he caressed her ass, spreading the heat, and even dipped into her pussy or rubbed her clit. She should have hated it, fought more, but something about the spanking was so erotic, so hot and sexy, she knew that he saw the cream leaking out of her.
Markus saw it too and shoved his fingers inside her, stroking in and out, stoking her desire even higher. And then he removed his fingers and pulled her ass over to him so he could complete her spanking. His cock felt just as big as Jackson’s, pressing against her, and he spanked her hard. He was less gentle than his brother and spanked her more quickly, giving her less time to recover between swats. And then it was done. He pushed her off his lap, stood up, undid his pants, and pulled out his cock. She was kneeling in front of him, so it was close-up. It was huge and with a large head that was already weeping pre-cum.
She felt his hand curl in her hair. “Suck it.” And he pulled on her head with his left hand as he fed his cock to her with his right. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes, and she took him inside her mouth. She reached up to control the depth as he pushed against the back of her throat.
“Bro, can you do something about her hands?”
“Of course. A cop always has a pair of cuffs or two.” Cassie felt her hands being pulled behind her and started to struggle, but Markus held her firm, his cock not moving, but not pulling out either. She forced herself to slow her breathing down and breathe through her nose.
She felt the cuffs go around her wrists, but these were no ordinary cop cuffs. They were some kind of padded leather. But she quickly realized that they were just as secure. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Jackson was stripping off, and his eyes widened when she saw his jutting cock. He was at least as big as her brother, and he’d threatened to fuck her from behind while she sucked of his brother, and he was making good on this threat. She could feel him positioning himself behind her and nudging her legs apart. She could feel his fingers moving between her legs, testing for readiness. Since she could feel the cream dripping down her leg, she knew she was ready. She would have begged him to fuck her if her mouth wasn’t full of his brother’s cock. As it was, she could just moan as he fingered her pussy and clit.
“Hurry up, Brother. I’m not going to last. Her mouth feels amazing on my cock. And every time you feel her up, she makes these moaning sounds and I can feel the vibration.”
Jackson laughed and positioned the head of his cock at her entrance. He held her hips still and slowly pushed inside of her. He didn’t change directions. He didn’t stroke inside her. He just kept moving forward until he was buried balls deep inside of her, and she felt like she was going to explode if he didn’t start moving.
He brought his hands up to her breasts and massaged and squeezed and caressed. He squeezed her nipples, pinching and twisting.
He whispered in her ear, “Next time we get together, I’m going to clamp your nipples so it will feel like I’m pinching your nipples even when I’m not, and I’m going to ride your ass while my brother has his cock buried in your pussy.” Cassie groaned and clamped down hard on his cock. Markus groaned and gritted, “Get moving, Brother. I’m dying here, and I’m not going to last.”
