Monday morning, I wake up with a large smile on my face, and my belly full of butterflies. Today I will finally get to see the twins again. I haven't seen them since they left on Friday. Before they left that night, they both kissed me over and over and over again. The entire weekend was spent texting back and forth with them. They kept telling me how much they wanted to ditch all their meetings and come over. The thought of being with them again made me and my little vibrator extra close. I told them about it, too. About how I got myself off to the thought of them. In return, they promised I would be punished for touching what belonged to them. They had told me from the very beginning that they couldn't promise a future with me, and I understood that. After all, I'm only twenty. Shouldn't I be hitting the clubs and getting it on with random strangers? The thought of sleeping with anyone other than them just didn't sit right with me. I know it's typical for people to have e
"I meant the chair." I moan out as he moves around beneath me, adjusting us slightly. I can feel him poking me through our clothes. God, I want nothing more than to rip his fucking pants off and ride his cock. "I don't care. I'm comfortable like this." I turn to look at him. "Nicholas, I don't think I can work like this, with you poking into me." "Why not? Are you too turned on? Because I can help you out with that?" He places his hands on my legs, his fingers stroking my inner thighs. I shake my head and turn to the computer, clicking through it again. Antonio chuckles from his desk on the other side of the room. Assholes. An hour passes. An hour of torture. Nicholas hasn't let me move from his lap. He kept his hands on my thighs. Every once in a while he would move around, pressing his erection more against my core. I'm a little scared to stand up. What if my arousal leaked onto him? After all, I doubt my lace panties would be able to handle how turned on these men made
I scream out and clench around his dick, squirting all over his dick. My pussy clenching around him pushes him to the edge and he releases deep into my pussy with a groan. He pulls out of me and leans his weight against me, his arms wrapping around my waist, our sweaty bodies sticking against each other. I shuffle under him slightly, feeling the sudden urge to piss. "Are you okay, darling?" I hear him ask above me, shuffling slightly and lifting himself up slightly. "Yeah, I just kind of have to go to the bathroom." He chuckles and stands up. "We have a private bathroom through that door." He lifts me up by my waist and turns me to face him. He passes me his discarded shirt and I slide it on, letting him take my hand and lead me to the door on the other side of the room. He opens the door and presses a kiss to my cheek, pushing me inside gently. I enter fully and close the door behind me with a smile. I quickly head to the toilet and sit down, emptying my bladder and wipin
"Cum for me, Cara." He breathes out and reaches down to rub my clit. I moan out a release immediately like my body was waiting for his command. My juices squirt all over his lower half. He follows and releases deep in me with a loud groan. He pulls out slowly, his dick still slightly hard. "I don't think I will ever be able to fuck anyone other than you again." He whispers against the skin of my back before letting go of me completely. He backs up away from me and goes to the shower, turning it on. "I should get going." I mumble out, heading out of the bathroom before Antonio can reply. I hear the shower turn off and his footsteps follow behind me. In the office, Nicholas is still sitting at his desk. He's fully dressed, minus his suit jacket, with the office phone pressed against his ear. He watches me as I find my pile of clothes and slip on my skirt, deciding against the panties as they are nowhere in sight. Nicholas hangs up the phone as I'm buttoning up my blazer. "Whe
Nicholas turns me to him and crushes his lips to mine. He squeezes my breasts through my blazer. "Don't disobey our order, Darling." The moment I leave their office, I already know in my head that I will not be texting them. And I was right. Their driver gave me a ride home after Lucien's remarks, the ride being silent the entire time. As soon as I got home, I pulled out my computer and scoured the internet to try to find out who this Sara person was. Nothing came up. Like, absolutely nothing. That's not normal, at all. No one named Sara ever came up in connection with them. So, once it got late, and it was time for bed, I made the bright decision to not text them. I should have texted them, I know I should have. I've clearly seen what they are capable of doing once angered enough. Not only that, but I knew they would punish me for not texting them. After all, they know where I live. But I couldn't text them. I wanted them. But I couldn't have them. Not after Mark
I can feel my pussy throbbing with need. "And why would we do that to our wife?" Nicholas smirks as Antonio reaches for his belt. I stand up immediately. Their wife? "What the hell are you talking about?" Nicholas smirks at me and pulls me to him, his erection digging into my stomach. "You are going to marry us tomorrow, Darling." I shake my head immediately. "I will do no such thing!" I attempt to pull away from him, but his arms wrap around my waist as his eyes darken. He pulls my face to his, his other hand wrapped around my neck. "You don't have a choice. We are getting married tomorrow morning, whether you want to or not. You will resign from your job, and come and live with us." "You guys don't even know me! Why would you marry me? Why would you think I would stay?" Antonio wraps around me from behind, his bulge digging into my back. He moves my hair to one side of my neck, so the back of my neck is exposed, his brother's hand still wrapped around the front. He begins
My pussy is soaking. I need it so bad. I force him to roll so that he is the one laying down, his proud cock standing ready. I straddle him immediately and rub my slit along his shaft. His hands go to my waist, keeping me from pushing his cock into me. I go to protest, but turn my head as Antonio walks in. I trail my eyes down his naked chest and to his cock, which is also standing ready, pointing straight at me. I lift my eyes back to his to see him smirk at me. "Where did you go?" I question him. "I had to go to the car to leave some instructions for our security and driver." Antonio responds and begins to near me. "Did you go out like that?" He shakes his head at me, and I look him up and down again. "I'm sure they would have appreciated the view." The twins chuckle at me, and I feel myself release more juices at the deep sound. Nicholas trails his hand up my leg and to my inner thigh, rubbing the skin there, teasing me. I reach down to the knot at my waist. How this ro
Nicholas turns my head to face him. "The moment we laid our eyes on you, we both felt it coursing through us. That fucking moment, we knew that you are ours. And once we felt what it felt like to be with you, to be inside you, our thoughts were solidified. That night, after we left, we went home and talked about you. We agreed we would marry you, and we made all the necessary arrangements." I laugh and pull away to look at them both. "You guys knew, this entire weekend, that we would get married tomorrow? How was that supposed to work? Were you guys going to just show up and drag me to the altar?" Antonio nods with a smile. "I'm surprised you haven't run away from us yet." And then he looks down at our hands again. "I still think you are going to." I raise my hand to grip his jaw, turning his face up to mine once more. "If I wanted to leave, I would have." I can't tell them that I love them back, I'm not ready for that. "I have very strong feelings for you guys, I do. And as muc