Chapter Two

Elijah

 

 

Agreeing to have Meg live with us for an entire month was the worst fucking idea that we had ever conjured up. When we agreed to letting her stay, we were under the assumption she was still the same brace faced kid we had seen nearly two years ago. Not the hot as fucking hell twenty something that was begging to be fucked.

I couldn’t stop looking at her legs, and thinking about the way she would scream my name as I pumped in and out of her.

“I know E, she’s hot as fuck. Way hotter than I expected….” Evan rolled his shoulders. He was tense just from her presence, as was I. Unfortunately we would remain this way for the next month while our parents were off gallivanting the ocean.

“Fucking-A…” I cursed, running a hand through my hair. I needed a fucking haircut. I also needed to get laid.

“This is going to be a problem for both of us….” Evan stated the obvious. We were currently upstairs in the loft of the apartment complex that we owned in the area we designated as our work from home space.

“She’s caught me off guard is all. I didn’t expect her to be so… not little sister like.” All I could picture were her long shapely legs and long chestnut brown hair paired with those green eyes that promised to disobey my every word.

“Then we will do whatever we can to avoid her…” Evan clasped his hands together as if he had solved all of our problems. It hit me then, that what if we did the total opposite of avoiding her. What if we did whatever the hell we could to get her to want us?

“Wait… I think I’ve got an idea.” I slapped my hand onto the hard wooden desk, startling Evan, who was sitting on it.

“Dude what the fuck?” He questioned.

“Are you still into sharing women? Like we did back in our college days?” I wiggled my eyebrows. Those were the fucking days. When we could screw all, the woman we wanted and drink all the booze the world had to offer.

Evan shrugged, “It wouldn’t bother me. I mean if you’re talking about sharing Meg. I’m sure it could be arranged.” He smirked at me just like I was smirking at him.

I licked my lips, the thought of sweet little Meg on her knees before my brother and I would be my undoing. I could feel my cock jumping to life in my slacks.

“We just need to find a way to get her between the sheets of our bed. We’ve already got her under our roof….”

“I’m almost positive she still has her virginity so maybe we could encourage her to let go of it. A once in a life time thing with two of L.A.’s hottest bachelors?” I rubbed at the stubble along my jaw.

“Mmmm… You think she still has her cherry? I mean how could someone as gorgeous as her still be a virgin in there third year of college?”

Evan glared at me, “I’ll put money down on it. She’s still got her virginity and something tells me she’s holding onto it for dear life.” The desire to know was eating away at my insides.

“Let’s find out…” I trailed off, pushing from the desk and heading in the direction of the huge wooden doors that lead out of the office. I was never one to beat around the bush and when it came to Meg there was something inside of me that wanted to get to know her better.

I descended the stairs faster than I ever had before, stopping only once I was standing in front of her.

“Can I help you?” She looked up at me over the top of the paperback book that she had been engrossed in.

I narrowed my eyes, which in turn caused her to narrow her green ones. I wanted to spank her ass, and make her beg for my forgiveness for talking back to me like she just did.

“Evan and I have this running bet, Princess.” Evan popped in right at that second, his ass landing on the back of the leather sofa right next to Meg.

“And what’s that? Whose dick is bigger?” She tried to sound annoyed but even I could see the curiosity that lingered in those soft green eyes of hers. The need to touch her was overwhelming me, so I did something that was complete out of line. I leaned into her body, and gripped her by the chin, forcing her beautiful face to remain on mine. My grip was gentle, even through the flurry of emotions that I saw form on her features.

“No, Princess. Though, I’m sure you would like to know which of us has the bigger cock.” Her eyes grew wide with apprehension and it took everything in me not to laugh at her innocence. Maybe Evan was right after all?

“Oh, don’t be so coy Meg. We would never hurt you. In fact we want to do the total opposite to you.” Evan’s words seemed to wash over her in a way mine hadn’t; because the book that was in her hand moments ago fell into her lap.

“You can’t be serious can you?” Meg scoffed. Oh, this was going to be fucking great. I released my grip on her chin, and trailed my finger down her throat. Her heart was beating frantically, with excitement or fear I didn’t know.

“Serious as a heart attack Princess, and we have a question for you.” I lifted my finger from her soft supple skin and bopped her on the nose.

“Why don’t you guys just go find someone to screw? I’ve got books to read and shit to do.”

Evan smirked, “Why would we do that when the person we want to get to know most is sitting right in front of us?” Her eyes shifted from me and then to Evan and back again.

“What do you want to know? I just assumed that you guys didn’t want me here.” She crossed her arms over her chest, pressing her already large tits up higher.

That’s right, just a little more, Princess. I want to see those hard pink nipples of yours.

“We have a going bet… You see Evan thinks you’re still a virgin, well I think there is no possible way….” A bewildered expression formed on Meg’s face.

“You’ve got to be kidding me. Why the hell do you two need to know about my sex life?” She tried to sound angry, even though excitement zinged in her eyes.

“Well, if you are a virgin, we can help you…” Evan started.

“In ways others can’t…” I finished. Her mouth popped open and then closed again, her perfectly pink pouty lips forming into a perfect “O” as soon as she realized what we were getting at.

“You… No…” She shook her head.

“Yes, Princess. Evan and I have needs, and since we can’t be seen with a girl here for the next month and you’re more than perfect for the two of us, it’s obvious that you still have that cherry between your legs to get rid of. I don’t see why we can’t all do each other a favor.” I wanted her to say yes, so right then and there I could drop to my knees, rip off those fucking tight ass yoga pants, and devour her pussy like a real man should.

Instead she laughed, and laughed, and I was pretty sure she thought it was a joke by the time she stopped laughing.

“You guys are fucking hilarious.” She wiped away the tears that had slipped from her eyes in her fit of laughter realizing then that we were actually fucking serious.

“We aren’t joking. We really want you. You have needs, and so do we. Let’s help each other out.” She blinked, and then it hit her. That this wasn’t a joke.

“You… you both want to fuck me? At the same time?” She sounded shocked. Though Evan and I had done some crazy shit in our time, double penetration wasn’t one of them.

“Well, not at the same time, but in the same room, with the other watching, yeah.” I wanted to beg her to say yes, but understood why she was so hesitant. I mean we were her fucking stepbrothers.

“You guys are my stepbrothers though…” I could see the want in her eyes and knew I had her in my grasp.

“We aren’t related by blood, so there isn’t anything wrong with us fucking. Plus, you know you don’t see us as your older brothers anymore. Now you see us as the hot assholes that we’ve always been.” Evan cupped her cheek, his touch and voice gentle.

Would she fall for the bait, and give herself up to us?

“I…. I can’t. It would be too weird and we don’t really know each other that well right now…” She stumbled over her words.

Fuck me, Princess just say, yes.

“But we want you, and we can take care of that pesky little cherry you still have. Don’t you just want to get it over with? You can pick either of us to take it from you. We will do the honor…” My mouth was watering with need, as she wrung her hands together in her lap, indecision marring her features.

“I’ve ummm… I’ve got to go and let my cat…” She shoved from the couch and headed in the direction of the front door. She picked up her keys and wallet that were hanging up next to the door.

My entire body was on fire as I watched her walk out of the fucking house.What the fuck?

“You didn’t close the deal.” I growled to Evan as I unbuttoned my slacks, and headed in the direction of my bedroom. I needed a cold shower, and a long, hard fuck. The only problem with all of that being the only person I wanted to fuck was now the only person I couldn’t have.

“And you fucking scared her off, so we’re even.” He shot back. I didn’t care though. I could have any woman I wanted, so why the hell was I so hung up on my little stepsister?