Chapter 3: Filthy Nights With My Best Friend Brothers

Zinnia's legs were still trembling as she slipped out of the pantry, struggling to walk normally as Clyde had thoroughly wrecked her.

The warm, sticky trail between her legs felt obscene under her innocent white sundress and somehow it made her clit throb even harder.

Her pussy was still aching from Clyde's rough pounding, yet she was already hungry for more. How nasty could she be?

“What is wrong with me?” She mumbled.

She tried to keep her face sweet and composed, smiling shyly, but inside she was screaming with dirty delight.

She had just watched one of her fantasies come true, she wasn't caught and, yes, she loved every brutal second of it.

She paused when she saw Cedric, the slightly meaner twin. He was the basketball captain, towering at 6'3 with the same ripped body as Clyde, leaning against the kitchen counter.

Their gazes locked, and his eyes narrowed the moment he saw her flushed cheeks and the way she walked, and a frown settled on his face.

Her stomach flipped. Did he hear her getting fucked by his brother? Why did he look so mad?

She gulped. His gaze made her uneasy, and she decided to leave fast.

Before she could reach the living room, a strong hand clamped around her wrist, yanking her towards the basement stairs.

“Cedric, Cedric!” She called out to him, but he didn’t stop.

“Shut up,” he growled like he was mad at her.

Zinnia's heart slammed against her ribs. “Cedric… please wait, I—”

He didn’t listen. He dragged her down the dimly lit basement steps and into the game room, the party noise muffled above them. The space was empty except for the pool table and a few scattered beer cans.

He kicked the door shut behind them and spun her around, pressing her back against the green felt.

“Clyde fucked you, didn't he? You let Clyde fuck you!” he growled.

“I didn't.” Her voice came out small.

He slammed his palm against the wall. “You reek of sex, Zinnia, and you say you weren't fucked by Clyde? I fucking heard you moan. How could you let him fuck you before I did?”

His question whipped her and her jaw dropped. What in the fucking hell?

“What did you say?” She blinked.

He answered when his hand slid straight up her dress, two fingers plunging into her creamy cunt without warning.

Zinnia gasped sharply, a needy little whimper escaping her throat as he stirred the mess inside her.

“Fuck, he really filled you up. How could you let him wreck this innocent little pussy. You're such a bad girl Zinnia. Bad, bad girl.”

The filthy words sent a fresh gush of wetness flooding around his fingers.

Zinnia's cheeks burned with shame. “Cedric, we—”

“Shut the fuck up with the innocent act,” he snarled, but his voice was thick with arousal. “You know what happens to bad girls, huh?” He pumped his fingers faster, curling them against that spongy spot that made her see stars.

Zinnia shook her head helplessly.

“They get punished, Zinnia. And you'll get punished,” he said.

A soft, broken sound vibrated through Zinnia’s chest as Cedric's thick fingers stretched her cum-slick walls, the lewd squelching sounds echoing in the basement.

Her clit pulsed every time he grazed it, the sensation overwhelming. “I'm… fuck… I'm cumming.” She whimpered as the pleasure coiled tight and hot in her belly, making her thighs shake.

“Don't you dare,” Cedric warned.

“Please Cedric. Let me cum.” She pleaded, but instead his fingers stilled inside her.

“No, no, no. You can't stop now.” She whined and bucked against his fingers. “Don't do this, Cedric I beg you. Just let me cum. Please… please.” She felt so exposed and dirty, but it turned her on even more, making her even more desperate.

Cedric pulled his fingers out, leaving her empty and aching.

“Why?” She pulled his shirt closer, rubbing her body against him.

“Bad girls deserve punishment, and you'll be getting that.” He muttered, his eyes locked on her. “Open.” He brought his wet fingers to her lips.

Her lips parted as she took his fingers in eagerly, sucking his brother’s cum off his fingers with little moans. The salty musk taste made her pussy clench around nothing.

“You nasty,” he smirked, taking the fingers out of her mouth.

She swallowed, rubbing her thighs together to create friction. He edged her, right? She was going to do the same to him and make him beg her. Maybe not today but soon.

Cedric stepped back then began unzipping his pants. His cock sprang free longer and thicker than Clyde's. Veins bulged over it and the head was already leaking.

“Clyde made you suck him off, didn't he?” He asked, gripping Zinnia's chin, so her gaze met his.

She nodded.

His smirk widened. “I guess he did everything before me. That bastard.” He hissed. “On your knees.”

His words only meant one thing. He and Clyde had been talking about Zinnia and both of them wanted her. The thought excited Zinnia. The possibility of having a threesome with both brothers was possible.

Zinnia dropped instantly, her knees hitting the cold floor. She eyed his cock hungrily. “You know someone could come in and see us like this.”

He pushed her gown down, causing her breast to spill free. Grabbing one in his hands, he met her gaze. “Let them see.”

He grabbed her hair and slapped his heavy cock against her cheek twice. “Suck.”

She wrapped her lips around the head, moaning deeply as the thick girth filled her mouth. The vibration of her moan traveled straight down his shaft and Cedric groaned low, hips jerking.

“Fuck, so fucking good… just like I imagined.” He rubbed her cheek.

Zinnia took him deeper, gagging wetly as she bobbed her head, saliva dripping down her chin onto her tits.

She sucked him like she was starving, her tongue swirling around every vein.

“You're taking me so well. Fuck, Zinnia, your mouth was made for this dick. Just look how pretty you look, sucking me.” He rubbed her face fondly.

His words motivated her to do more. The filthy gluck-gluck-gluck sounds mixed with her muffled whimpers while her own arousal was dripping onto the floor beneath her.

Cedric's breathing grew ragged. “That’s it… yeah. Who would’ve known my innocent Zinnia is such a cock hungry slut. Look what you're doing with your best friend's brother. Now imagine Thalia walking in on this,” he moaned.

His words ignited something in Zinnia and a sick part of her wanted Thalia to walk in on her giving her brother this nasty blowjob.

Cedric started thrusting into her throat, face-fucking her with controlled brutality.

Zinnia was pushed to tears, but the overwhelming fullness, the way his cock pulsed on her tongue, the degradation — it all made her cunt throb painfully.

Every inch that stretched her throat, and every slap of his balls against her chin sent sparks through her body. Her moans turned into desperate, gurgling cries around his cock.

Just when she thought she might cum from sucking him alone, he pulled out. “Up on the pool table. Ass up.”

She scrambled onto the felt, hiking her dress up, presenting her red-spanked ass and dripping pussy like an offering.

Cedric stepped behind her, his face darkening. “You even let him spank you. How could you?”

Before she could say a word, he spanked her hard and a yelp escaped her lips. “Cedric…”

Surprisingly, each stinging slap sent jolts of heat straight to her clit. He rubbed the fat head of his cock through her slick folds, teasing her entrance. “Beg for it. Show me how bad you want this.”