chapter three

CLAIMED BY MY STEPBROTHERS III

LUCIA

The ride back was pure, agonizing bliss.

I was squeezed into the back seat between Will and Dave, my core throbbing wildly from what Collin had just done to me in that fitting room. Every bump in the road made my sore, stretched center pulse, squeezing Collin’s warm seed against my inner thighs and sending a dangerous thrill straight down my spine.

Collin watched me through the rearview mirror the entire drive, his dark eyes cold, arrogant, and possessive. I bit my lower lip to suppress the wicked smile threatening to break across my face.

Beside me, the twins weren't stupid. The air in the car was thick with a heavy, intoxicating tension. They knew. And the thought of getting caught—of driving them over the edge—made my pulse race.

The second Collin pulled into the driveway and cut the engine, the quiet broke.

"Vivian and Dad are out until tonight," Collin said smoothly, unbuckling his seatbelt.

I didn't wait. I shoved my door open and made a desperate break for the house, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wanted them to chase me. I needed them to drop the polite brothers facade and take what they’d been denying us all year. I rushed up the staircase, threw my bedroom door open, and stepped into the bright afternoon sunlight streaming through the windows.

I turned around, waiting for them, my chest heaving with eager anticipation.

A heavy boot kicked the door wide open.

Dave shoved his way inside, his face dark, his jaw set in a hard, murderous line. Before I could even taunt him, he grabbed me by the front of my dress, yanked me off my feet, and slammed me backward against the wall. The rough impact sent an electric jolt of pure adrenaline straight through my veins.

"You fucking thought you were slick, didn't you?" Dave snarled, his face inches from mine. His large, calloused hand clamped around my throat, squeezing just tight enough to make my head swim, cut off my air, and make my core ache for him.

A breathless, needy whimper escaped my lips. I didn't pull away—I leaned into his grip, my hands clutching his thick forearms as I stared back into his dark eyes, begging him with my gaze to do his worst.

Will walked in right behind him, kicking the door shut with a heavy thud and throwing the lock. He looked furious, his dark eyes fixed on my flushed face and the wicked, submission-filled look in my eyes.

"You smell like him, Lucia," Will rasped, stepping up beside Dave. He reached down and yanked the hem of my dress straight up to my waist,he tore off the new panties and in the broad daylight, my sore, red folds were completely exposed, glistening with Collin's leftover slickness dripping down my thighs.

"Look at this shit," Will growled, thrusting two fingers straight into my raw pussy without warning.

A sharp, pleasure-laced gasp tore from my throat as my back arched off the wall. He didn't build up to it. He shoved his fingers deep into my tight, slick walls, working them inside me with a brutal, relentless rhythm that rattled my teeth and made my hips buck helplessly against his hand.

"Fuck, she's dripping with his cum," Will spat, pulling his fingers back out and smearing the clear moisture across my flushed cheek.

I sucked in a ragged breath, licking my lips, completely addicted to the dark, possessive intensity in the room.

Dave tightened his grip on my neck for a second before wrapping his heavy arms around my thighs. In one smooth, violent motion, he hoisted me up off the wall, unbuckled his belt with his free hand, and tossed me straight onto the center of my bed.

Before I could even adjust, Dave leaned over me, pinning my hands above my head as Will laid down flat beside us on the mattress.

"He doesn't get to claim you alone," Dave growled into my ear, his breath hot and ragged as he freed his thick, throbbing dick. "You're ours too, birthday girl. And we're taking every fucking inch."

I wrapped my leg around his hip, tilting my pelvis up to invite him in.

Dave aligned his broad tip at my entrance and rammed himself all the way inside me in one merciless drive. A loud, shattered moan tore from my throat, my nails digging into his shoulders as my tight walls clamped around his thick length, finally giving me the raw, complete surrender I had been craving for an entire year.

Dave’s first deep, heavy thrust knocked the breath clean out of my lungs, my toes curling as my tight walls stretched to accommodate his massive thickness. He didn't wait for me to adjust. He locked his hand around my jaw and began hammering into me with a hard, relentless rhythm.

"Look at you," Dave growled, his eyes dark with pure, unfiltered lust as he hit my core over and over. "Taking me like a fucking champ right after Collin filled you up."

A shattered, breathless moan vibrated in my chest. I threw my arms around his neck, rolling my hips back against his brutal pace, completely helpless to the white-hot heat consuming my entire body.

Beside us, Will’s dark eyes burned as he watched Dave bury himself inside me. He reached over, his heavy hand gripping my left breast, squeezing the bare flesh until I whimpered against Dave’s mouth.

"You're not getting off that easy, birthday girl," Will rasped into my ear.

He didn't wait his turn. Will reached down, unbuttoning his jeans, while Dave shifted my hips over, guiding my drenched entrance right over Will’s waiting shaft. Will guided his broad head straight into my heat alongside Dave's dick.

My eyes widened in a mix of terror and pure, addicting ecstasy. Both of them. At the same time.

"Open wide for us, Lucia," Will commanded softly, right before he shoved himself all the way into my stretched pussy.

A sharp, breathless scream tore from my throat—a mix of intense pressure and overwhelming pleasure as their combined width tore through my restraint, filling me completely. I was stretched beyond anything I had ever imagined, every single nerve ending screaming under the sheer volume of their size.

Dave let out a gut-wrenching groan, his muscles locking as Will settled fully inside me. They began moving together in a chaotic, punishing rhythm that had me crying out, my hands digging blindly into Dave’s shoulders as my heels dug into the mattress.

Suddenly, the lock on my bedroom door clicked.

The door swung open, and Collin stepped into the sunlit room.

He didn't look surprised. He stood in the doorway, his broad frame filling the entrance, his dark gaze sweeping over the scene—over my naked, stretched body sprawled across the bed, flushed, dripping, and taking both of his younger brothers at once.

"Looks like you two couldn't wait," Collin said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that sent a fresh wave of electricity straight to my core.

"She was aching for it, Collin," Will growled back, his hips slamming upward, driving himself deeper into my tight heat. "You started it. We're finishing it."

Collin slowly walked over to the edge of the bed, unbuckling his belt and letting his pants drop to the floor, exposing his thick, rock-hard length. He straddled my chest, grabbing my hair and tilting my head back until I was looking straight up into his dark, possessive eyes.

"You wanted all three of us, didn't you, Lucia?" Collin rasped, his thumb pulling down my lower lip just like in my dream. "You've been begging for this... just like your slut of a mother."

I couldn't speak. I could only whimper, my tongue sliding out to lick his thumb, my core throbbing around Will and Dave as Collin guided his cock straight into my mouth.

"Damn right," Dave grunted from above me, his thrusts unrelenting. "I remember that night she walked in on us a year ago. I'm sure she didn't even realize that woman was Vivian because she saw only her back."

They fucked my mom?

That woman was my mom?

My mind shattered, but I wasn't even given time to process what they were saying. Dave and Will pounded into my sore, stretched entrance from below, their heavy thrusts shaking my entire body, while Collin took my mouth, driving his thick length down my throat with a heavy, steady rhythm. I was completely consumed—surrounded by their scent, their weight, and the terrifying truth of what they had done.

The pressure coiled tight in my stomach, building to a terrifying, unbearable peak. The shock of their words mixed with Collin stretching my throat and the twins destroying my core pushed me right over the edge.

My entire body violently spasmed. A shattered, muffled scream died in my throat against Collin's cock as my tight walls clamped around Will and Dave like a vise, triggering a violent, body-numbing orgasm that made my vision turn white.

Feeling my body clamping hard around them, the twins broke their control. Dave let out a dark, guttural roar, burying himself to the hilt and flooding my deepest depth with his hot seed. Seconds later, Will followed, his thrusts turning frantic as he spilled his heavy load right on top of Dave’s, stretching my walls to their absolute limit.

Collin pulled out of my mouth, grabbing my chin as he let out a low growl, pumping his warm load across my flushed face and breasts.

When it was finally over, they let go of me. My limbs felt like lead as I collapsed flat onto the soft mattress, gasping for air, completely bare, slick, and marked from head to toe.

The three of them stood around the bed, looking down at me with heavy, possessive smirks.

Collin leaned down, his calloused thumb wiping a drop of seed from my bottom lip before pressing his mouth close to my ear.

"Happy eighteenth birthday, Lucia," he whispered, his voice dark with promise. "You're ours now. ours to breed. Every single day."