CHAPTER FOUR
DAVIN
Elyse wore my mark with pride. She didn’t shriek when my load landed against her creamy white skin. Instead, she let me rub it into the small of her back and allowed me to cradle her against my chest in the back seat while Damon drove us back to the house.
We had plans for her, dark and deliciously hot plans, things she didn’t know she liked yet, but that she would come to love. Things that she would end up begging for in the future and never be able to get enough of.
“I have to tell you both something before we cross that line where things become too much.” Elyse spoke as she was cradled next to me. I looked down at her softly, admiring her soft features. She was so fucking adorable, so fucking gorgeous.
“And what’s that, sweetness?” I asked, petting her hair. She smelled like sex and vanilla mixed with berries. It was an intoxicating scent and one I wanted to keep on her skin forever.
Her cheeks grew pink, “I’ve never done any of this stuff before.” My cock grew to life once more. I wanted to hear her say the words again.
“What stuff?” I licked my lips, picturing my brother and I taking that sweet cherry that still lived between her thighs, hidden deep in her tight little cunt.
Soon it would belong to us though.
“Sex. I’m…. I’m a virgin.” She muttered out softly. It was hotter than hell hearing such an innocent beauty say such a word.
I watched as the smile on Damon’s face grew. He thought it was just as hot as I did. “Oh, we know, baby girl. You’ve got nothing to worry about. We’re more than experienced when it comes to popping cherries, and we’ll both take good care of you. Won’t we, Davin?” Damon answered from the front seat.
“Excellent care of you. After all, we protect and serve, baby, and we’re going to protect and serve the fuck out of your body.” I looked down at her seductively; worry creases had formed against her forehead. I hated seeing her scared, or worried when she didn’t need to be.
It was only a few minutes later when we pulled into the driveway, excitement tingling deep in my gut. My cock was rock hard, and I knew all too well that Damon’s was too.
“We’re going to get you something to eat, and then we’re going to show you exactly what kind of birthday you should be having.” I growled softly against her ear.
Elyse turned slowly in her seat, tilting her chin up toward me and her puzzled eyes met mine, “How do you know it’s my birthday?” She quipped.
Shit. I was going to blow our cover…
“I looked it up the day we had our run in, baby girl.” Damon quickly butted in, covering for us. The look on her face told me she knew something else was going on though.
“Mhm…” She pushed away from my chest, sitting upright in the seat.
“What, pretty thing?” I smiled at her, soaking in her vixen attitude that was now exuding from her.
“There’s something going on here and I can tell. I’ve been able to tell the whole night! Haley put you two up to this, I know it.” She held back a smile by biting her lip and trying to act as though she were angry, even though she wasn’t. She was in heaven and happier than shit that this happened whether Haley had anything to do with or not Damon and I made the choice to do this. We wanted Elyse long before Haley approached us.
“Are you implying that we lied to you?” I inched closer to her as she reached for her panties off the floor of the vehicle; I swatted them out of her hand to keep her from slipping them on before we took her inside. “You won’t be needing those.”
“Oh, really?” She lifted an eyebrow, challenging my word. Little did she know she would soon be at the mercy of both of our cocks because we both planned on taking her at the same time, so long as she allowed it and something inside of me told me she would allow it and love it.
Again, and again, and again.
“Yes, really. Now get out before I take you across my knee again.” I cursed myself for talking about spanking her again, my cock growing impossibly harder by the vivid image that graced my mind. I wanted to taste her again, to devour her until she was nothing but a melted mess on the floor.
Opening the door to the house, Damon held the door for Elyse to walk in and I grabbed it from him so he could follow her first and start the fun with her. As soon as we reached the living room, she stood there looking around at our lack of interior decoration skills and scrunched her nose at our bachelor pad.
“Pretty thing, go take a shower really quick while we cook you up something to eat before we get busy punishing you.” I whispered against her sensitive earlobe as I gripped her hips from behind. “Damon will take you to the bathroom and get it started for you, right brother?”
“Sure thing, man.” Damon intertwined his fingers between hers and led her to the hallway in the direction of the bathroom. I watched as her hips swayed back and forth, her back arched as it pushed her ass out even more as though her primal instincts were naturally preparing her body to get ravaged like a dog in heat.
Taking my hat off, I walked back over to the front door and placed it on the hook that hung on the wall just to the side of the door. I kicked off my shoes and went into the kitchen, placing my fingers up to my nose and inhaling the remnants of her scent that had been left after playing with her sweet pussy and using her juices to lube up my cock as I stroked it so I could last as long as physically possible for her tonight.
The scent caused my cock to twitch, begging to sink deeply inside of her and pop her sweet cherry while my brother penetrated her virgin asshole at the same time.
As I was washing my hands, Damon walked back into the kitchen and sat down at the barstool. Running his hands over his face and sighing before biting down on his fist.
“Damn, brother. She is one fine fucking candy apple.” He growled, and we both chuckled.
“I know, how did we get so damn lucky? I don’t know that we’ve ever gotten this lucky before. Something about her that just isn’t like any of the other ones we’ve taken, ya know?” I admitted as I dried my hands on a paper towel.
“Oh, do I know. She sure is something special, a rare breed.” I opened the refrigerator door and looked at all the empty shelves.
“Um… bro, what the fuck are we going to make her? We don’t have shit here.” I muttered in frustration realizing if we were going to have her around the house then we were going to need to go grocery shopping.
“Cook up a frozen pizza and call it good, everyone loves pizza.” Damon shrugged his shoulders and stood up from the barstool, walking over to the fridge to peer in with me as though magically the ingredients for a five-star meal would appear before us.
We both looked at each other and shrugged in unison, and then I opened up the freezer door and pulled out a pizza. Damon walked over and turned the oven on to preheat it.
Moments later, we heard the shower turn off. Butterflies swarmed my gut as I envisioned her perfect bare, innocent body-soaking wet from the shower. I bet she smelled like us now that she had used our soap and all our shit.
I heard the pitter-patter of her feet against the floor as she made her way down the hall. When she appeared before us, she was wrapped up in a robe, her hair wrapped up on top of her head in a white fluffy towel, and the longer I stared at her the longer I felt like I could see her being here every day in the house with my brother and I.
“What’re you staring at?” She grinned, but she had no idea how happy she was truly making us feel.
“You. We’re staring at you.” Damon took the words right out of my mouth. It had been a long time since we did the tag-teaming thing, but this time was different. I could feel it.
“Do I have something on my face?” Her cheeks heated, and I knew she was becoming self-conscious.
“Nope, you’re just absolutely gorgeous, though it would help if you didn’t have that robe on.” I winked unable to contain the humor. I felt free when I was with Elyse and when my brother said he knew of someone that might one to have a threesome I jumped on board because hey you only live once.
“That’s for dessert.” She said playfully as she entered the kitchen completely.
“Or dinner.” I growled, picking her up, and placing her ass against the marble counter. I was ready for round three, four, and five, hell I was ready to put her in my bed and never let her go. I licked my lips, and placing my hands against the marble counter on each side of her, caging her in. She looked up at me with doe eyes, and the rest of the world seemed to fade away.
The soft growl of her stomach halted my dirty thoughts. Baby girl needed to eat before she could be ravaged.
“Sounds like you need to eat something baby.” I purred against her soft skin, she smelt like Damon and I.
“I do…” Her face fell. “I didn’t eat anything before we left for the club because well I didn’t know we were going and two I wasn’t hungry then.” She lifted her face; a soft smile crept into her features.
She was stunning absolutely stunning and not in a super model way with designer clothes, and makeup but more of a girl next-door kind of way.
“Well I hope you’re hungry now because we’ve made a pizza, but next time we will be sure to swoon you with steak and shrimp.” Damon winked, pulling the pizza out of the oven. Elyse smiled, and my heart soared out of my fucking chest.
Why the fuck was I so happy over a girl smiling?
Because she’s not just any girl, she’s yours.
“Eat up, baby, because God knows you’ll need your strength.” I pressed a kiss to her cheek, pulling away from her before I gave into the need to rip the robe off of her, and feast on her pussy.
It would be a miracle if you survived my brother and I.