CHAPTER 11
Brent
The weeks passed, and we were soon flying to California for the conference. Veronica left the day before to meet up with friends so it was just Brandon and I seated in first class that Friday morning. I thought about it, realizing that we’d never flown coach. Dad gained his wealth quickly and took good care of his family with it.
Brandon sent one last text before takeoff, shoving the phone into his pocket as he leaned back. He was out late the night before, and I’d noticed that he was going towards his old ways a little more over the last few weeks. He was still actively sleeping with Veronica; we both were, but he seemed like he was moving towards the old lifestyle. “Where were you last night?” I asked him as he closed his eyes for a moment.
“I met a new bartender at Scores. We spent the night at her place,” he replied as he settled back in the seat. “I knew that I could rest on the flight and we don’t have anything until the thing later.” There was an appetizers and drinks gathering tonight so everyone could get to know each other, but the actual conference didn’t start until the morning. “Hell, we could probably miss that.”
“We should establish ourselves, Bran. Let’s go for a while and see who else is there.” I knew that we had some big shoes to fill. Veronica was aware of it as well, even though she sounded busy.
“Yeah, sure,” he grumbled as he let out a sigh. I knew that he was tired and I dropped the subject as we took off for the flight, thinking about the last several months. It had moved so fast even though I still missed Dad so much. Mom seemed to be easing back into life, spending time with friends and laughing a bit more. I never expected her to date, though, which was a shame. She was beautiful and had a lot of life left, but she and Dad were in love. She couldn’t replace that, and he saw that she would be set up for any kind of life she wanted years ago. I knew that she wanted to focus on Ashley and the fun things that were scheduled for the next couple of years of her school, not making her lose out on anything.
I yawned and closed my own eyes. My sister was at a party, and I didn’t sleep until she got home, well aware of the types of guys at those parties. Brandon and I were them once, and we didn’t always have a lot of compassion for the girls that we hooked up with. She came in at one as expected to find me on the couch, shaking her head with a scowl on her face. “Waiting for me?” She asked in a low tone as I rubbed my eyes. “I’m sixteen, Brent.”
“You know that he always did, right?” I asked as we shared a sad look. “I just like to know that you’re safe, Ash. I worry about you.”
“I know to stay away from the kinds of guys that you and Brandon were…are…whatever.” I gave her a sharp look, and she shrugged, a frown marring her beautiful face.
“What? You have a reputation.” I shrugged, knowing that she was right. “I don’t see Brandon waiting for me.”
I’d made her promise to be careful. I told her to call me if she needed anything and I would drop everything to help her.
We left the conversation on a positive note, and I finally collapsed into bed for a few hours of sleep.
We landed just after noon and rented a car to drive to the hotel. I think we were both still tired, but we had time after we checked in to rest if necessary. I was surprised when the rooms were three right beside each other, with doors in between. That would be convenient, reminding me to send Veronica a text to see when she would be arriving.
I selected the room on one end to get my things put away, hanging some things up and putting stuff into the drawers. This was a luxurious room, spacious with a huge bathroom that offered a bathtub meant for relaxing. It would be a nice place to rest with Veronica later, a thought that made me laugh. Would we take turns? I dropped onto the bed after piling up the pillows, closing my eyes again as I wondered how this was going to go.
I woke up to laughter coming through the door, blinking as I looked around. I looked first at the clock, seeing that I had over an hour to get ready as Veronica laughed again. I stood up and walked into the other room, seeing her straddling my brother on the bed as her fuchsia-tipped hair brushed against his shoulders. She was wearing a pair of tight denim pants and what looked like a white shirt as he pulled her face to his for a long kiss. “Nice hair,” I remarked as she giggled against his lips.
“I think it’s hot,” Brandon murmured as he kissed her again. He let his hands drift down to her back, sliding up under the shirt as he pushed it up over her body.
“Don’t we have something to attend?” Veronica asked as he laughed. He unclipped her bra and pushed that off, revealing her firm pink nipples as I walked over to the bed.
“Plenty of time,” Brandon assured her as he rolled her onto her back. He leaned down to suck on her neck as a hand unbuttoned her jeans, that I tugged down her legs as she laughed at us. This woman drew me in no matter how many others I slept with and Brandon gave her one more kiss before he scooted up her body. She took him into her mouth eagerly as I crawled between her legs to taste her, finding her already wet for us. I made her come as Brandon shot into her throat before moving beside her on the bed. Veronica rolled to her knees, offering herself to me as I reached for the box of condoms and slipped one on before taking her.
We got ready for drinks after we rushed it along, and Veronica dressed in a black cocktail dress and heels, fixing her make up as Brandon and I slipped into suits. We left our individual rooms to keep things looking normal and headed down to the bar, where I recognized a few faces from the magazines. While there were a lot of shipping companies in the world, only a handful of them were as successful as M&P. There were about fifty people there, and my brother and I made the rounds, meeting a lot of friends of Dad while we watched Veronica flirt her way around the room. She was beautiful with the bright hair, charming the room as we talked shop and sipped whiskey.
It wasn’t the party that we were used to, but it was pleasant for the few hours that we were down there. I felt like we knew enough about the other attendees to have a good weekend of this before we headed back to the room. The next morning started early, and we wanted some rest, hearing Veronica slip into her door. We were in the middle bedroom, feeling enough of the alcohol to want her again when she walked into our room dressed in a something lacy and tight. “Do you know how many men were drooling over you in that bar?”
“I’m here, aren’t I?” She asked as she closed her door and walked over to us. “I have to hear it from every woman in the office at home about how gorgeous you boys are, you know.”
“You don’t tell them anything, do you?” I asked as she walked towards my body, staring into my eyes.
“No, not a word,” she promised me before pressing her lips to mine. It deepened quickly, and I slipped my hands down to cup her ass, feeling her hands move up my back and around my neck as we kissed harder. She groaned and rubbed herself against my hard shaft, wrapping her legs around my waist.
I brought her to the bed, pushing her back as I covered her with my body. It seemed like it had been a while since Brandon and I shared her, and we made out for a while until he told me to move away. He wanted her to do something, and I sat beside her feeling horny as hell when my brother asked her to touch herself.
Veronica smiled and removed her gown before she dropped onto the pillows and spread her legs wide. She started by rubbing her pussy slowly, making eye contact with both of us before she grinned wickedly and rubbed her fingers over her nipples. I lunged forward to suck one of them, looking down to see her stroke herself again, circling her clit as she moaned. Brandon took the other nipple, making her cry out as he took her between his teeth.
When she came, Veronica was clinging to three fingers as she cried out. I took her hand, and Brandon moved between her legs to clean her as she dropped weakly on the bed and allowed us to use her. He fucked her first, hard between her thighs as I kissed her deeply, holding her face in mine as our tongues met. It wasn’t even awkward in the least anymore, seeing my brother with another woman. It was hot.
I’d found a couple of girls outside of work that were willing to be with me together, and while it was erotic; it wasn’t Veronica. There was just something free about her that kept me coming back for more. I watched as she jerked against him right as he stilled, a perfect beat between them.
She demanded that I get on my back before she crawled over me, hungry for more. Her eyes were intense as she crouched over me, licking my nipples gently as I hardened against her. Veronica knew that I loved it and she teased me with kisses and nibbles before she slid her body over mine. I groaned as she rocked against me, leaning up to bite at her body as she whimpered.
For the first time, nobody left. We all fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs right there, sleeping soundly through the night until the alarm woke us up.
I asked her about her hair as she dressed in a gray pencil skirt and a lavender blouse in the middle bathroom. Brandon and I were sticking to that room as well, drifting wherever needed to get the clothes that might not be in there.
Veronica leaned forward and applied some dark liner to her lid before she smiled at me. “My friend Rain wanted to go and I thought that it might be fun. Do you like it?”
“It really brings out your eyes,” I told her before I went into the room for my coffee. Brandon and I were in suits again. She was like sunshine as she slipped her feet into heels matching the skirt, running a hand through her loose waves. Admittedly, there was a not a lot of women here, and Veronica was popular among the group. I reminded myself that we were the ones fucking her as she walked through the door and she started calling out greetings immediately.
We sat down around the long table, getting coffee and bagels before it was time to settle in, and I watched Veronica slip on the glasses that she sometimes wore as she got the tablet ready for notes. It was a long day, breaking for an hour lunch and then finishing for the day at dinnertime. People were splitting up into groups to go out to dinner, and I watched as Veronica smiled at someone before glancing at us. I was in the mood for some room service and just being alone, but a group of guys that we’d spoken a lot to came over as the crowd was dispersing. “Join us for dinner?” Michael asked as Brandon looked at me. “There’s a great steakhouse around the corner.”
I could see that Veronica was making plans and nodded at him, accepting the offer. She gave me a rueful look as she left with two of the women and a man as if she promised us later tonight. Brandon and I walked out of the room and down to the steakhouse, discussing what we learned today. It was mildly entertaining, but I kept thinking ahead to the hotel later.
CHAPTER 12
Brandon
I had a few more drinks than I should have at dinner, but we all did. The food was good, and the company was all business as I looked around the restaurant from time to time. There were some gorgeous women here, many that were looking our way with shy smiles and pink cheeks. I knew that Brent and I could have any one that we chose and it seemed like the others noticed the looks as well, nudging us as they chuckled.
I remembered Dad saying how many of the men didn’t respect their marriages on these trips, though there was no doubt in my mind that he never touched another woman once he met Mom. I wondered if that would ever be me, or even Brent as I glanced at him.
The conversation turned to Veronica, and I fought the urge to roll my eyes. Yes, she was beautiful and far wilder than these guys would probably ever know. Probably being the key word. We headed back to the room later and found it empty. Brent went off to his room after a little while, and I dropped into bed to watch some television before falling asleep.
I didn’t know much later it was when I woke up with the television off and a warm body in my bed. “Just get in?” I asked as I caught the sweet scent of Veronica’s hair.
“We went to a club after dinner. I am going to regret that in the morning,” Veronica murmured as I let my hand run over her bare back.
“Anything happen?” I asked her, finding the soft skin of her ass as I squeezed gently. I liked hearing about the others, for the most part.
“Lydia tried, but I just wanted to get back here. I wanted to sleep here.” She snuggled close to me, wrapping her leg around my thigh. She found my lips in the dark and kissed me as I came to life at her touch. It was just us as we moved together, fucking slow and hard as she breathed out my name.
Brent came into the room in the morning to make coffee, looking us over. “Morning.”
“Hey, you. I got in so late last night,” Veronica told him as she looked at my brother with smoldering eyes. She kicked the covers back and walked over to him, naked. Brandon pulled her into his arms and kissed her as I let my eyes close slowly.
They disappeared into his room, coffee and all. I could hear them through the wall, but I was satisfied and still a little tired. We had about two hours before we had today’s brunch presentation, so there was time for everyone to get what they needed. We all dressed for the day’s event after they spent time together, us in slacks and collared shirts while Veronica wore a plum dress that flared around her lower thighs and heels, making me want to taste her all over again.
There was a good spread in this room, with everything from hot foods to fresh fruit. We greeted everyone before getting a plate, sitting down with Veronica between us wearing her sexy librarian glasses. She took notes again in between bites of food, and I got the idea to slip my hand over her thigh under the table. Nobody was looking, and I dragged my fingers up her leg as she shot me a look. I let them climb higher, sliding under the lace underwear as she bit her lip and spread her legs apart. Brent glanced over and noticed the looks on our faces as he remained still.
Her pussy was wet, and I stroked her as Veronica struggled to keep herself in control. She kept typing though I doubt any of it made sense, just playing the part. I knew that she was close by the way she moved just a bit, plunging a finger inside of her as everyone in the room laughed. That was the moment she burst, covering her face with her hand as she forced out a gruff laugh to hide it.
It was perfect timing. She got to enjoy herself without too much attention, and the meeting went on. Veronica sipped her water in slow sips, as I drew my finger out of her and rubbed her trembling thigh.
The meeting ended, and we had the next day and a half to tour the city. Veronica walked out of the room as I slipped into the restroom to taste her behind the door of the stall, washing my hands after to meet her and Brent. “You’re a son of a bitch,” she hissed at me as I stopped in front of them. “What was that?”
“You liked it,” I told her as she blushed and stared at Brent.
“You’re right, but we were in a meeting. Save it for the room,” Veronica’s voice was low as Brent led the way to the rental car, pulling the keys out of his pocket.
“Where to?” Brent asked as he looked at us.
“Disneyland?” Veronica asked as I laughed. “Seriously. It’s not that far.”
“We would have a few hours to stay there,” Brent said thoughtfully as he looked at me.
“I can have my friends meet us for dinner. I’m so excited!” Veronica said as she slipped her bag over her body. She stepped closer to me and smiled into my eyes. “There’s a lot of dark rides there, you dirty boy.”
We jumped into the car and Brent headed to Anaheim, waiting in the line of cars to park and then the line for the tram. The park wasn’t too crowded, and we made our way around, getting on the rides in a timely manner as we laughed and talked. There was no open affection between us at all, just a comfortable relationship. Veronica insisted on going on everything and loved every moment of it. She let Brent have a turn at her in Hyperspace Mountain as we raced through the dark, her screams echoing through the room.
It was dark when we met her friends at a restaurant in a shopping area nearby. They were a lot like her, bubbly and loud and I looked on as I sipped the beer that I’d ordered. The place that she chose had animals set up around the room, fake ones that would come to life every so often. We were near the elephant, and it made me laugh as the kids around us went crazy over it.
Veronica sat with the two girls, laughing as they sipped drinks and chatted about the day. I saw the way that they were looking at Brent and me as he cast me a smirk as we ate our food and looked around. We weren’t as well-known here, which was nice. We could walk around without being recognized, and though we did catch a lot of eyes, it was just admiration. It was easy and fun.
We went back into the park to see the parades and fireworks, with the two girls joining us. Veronica dragged us on her favorite rides all over again, slipping her tongue between lips when her friends decided to sit out.
After we had been done at the park, Veronica hugged her friends goodbye, and we headed back to the hotel. She walked into my bathroom and eyed the tub as she slipped her dress off. “I need a soak. Anyone want to join me?” She looked over her shoulder as she started to run some hot water, looking back into the big tub.
“Why not?” I asked as I lifted my shirt over my head. Veronica dumped some lavender into the running water, giggling as bubbles rose to the surface. Brent got us each some water before the three of us slipped into the bath with Veronica between us. She twisted her hair up and draped her legs over us as we whispered about today, deciding what to do tomorrow.
It was a long night as we enjoyed the last time we’d spend the night together for a while, using her in every way possible as she begged us to go harder, deeper. Veronica was insatiable tonight, and we finally wore her out, watching her pass out naked before us. She was going to be sore tomorrow but had shown us in the past that she didn’t care. Every moment that she lived life the way that she wanted to was worth all the sacrifices.
We had breakfast on the beach in the morning, looking over the waves as we ate slowly. Our flight was at noon, and we made the drive to the airport after a walk, boarding together this time. Veronica passed out in her seat once we were in the air, with Brent following soon after. I sat back and looked out of the window, playing back everything that happened with a smile on my face.
We landed that evening and caught cabs to our homes, with Veronica looking longingly at us as she slipped into hers alone.
“That was a hot, fucking weekend,” I told Brent as he nodded in agreement. Mom and Ashley were waiting with dinner and asked us all about the trip, laughing when they found out that we went to Disneyland. We took our bags to our rooms, unpacking as we talked through our open doors about the tamer parts of the trip. It was back to work tomorrow, and I dropped into bed around midnight to get enough sleep.
I missed the hotel room. I missed having her warm skin against mine, making me wonder if Brent was currently thinking the same thing. I drifted off to sleep with the memories playing through my mind like a movie.