We all get into the Limo.
Trevor is still laughing.
Well, I’m not. I’m thinking over what happened tonight. From the minute, she arrives. Her in red? I just about dropped to my knees to worship her. ME! A woman who could make me go to my knees? That dress hugging every sweet curve. Her with her hair down and not in some bun like at the office. Her hair is like an ash blonde with highlights, and it looks natural. Under the lights in the gallery, it became illuminated like it sparkled at times. So after her references to the other woman’s bleach job, I knew her color is natural.
I could just imagine wrapping it in my fist, feeling its silky texture and using it to pull her mouth closer to my cock.
Then her scent, it nearly drove me insane.
Then the lipstick that she wore to match her dress? I wanted to smear it with my mouth. Mess up such perfection, have it sliding along my cock
Just so god dammed sweet, she made me feel protective of her, keeping those slimeballs off of her had become a vocation, not just a duty as we all agreed to do.
I was hard all night and thought I might suffer from blue balls for the rest of my life. The truth is, I only agreed to Micah’s proposal to shut the two of them up. I truly do not want to handle a god dammed virgin. The women I like are far from that little gate. I now know for sure that my brothers have it bad for her. I had guessed it before but thought it was just her being new and so cute.
Apparently, it is more than that. Me being the big brother, I would never want to crowd in on their happiness. Yes, I tease them and I especially like to goad Trev, but I decided in the limo before we got to the gallery to just go along, then bow out when the time came.
That is until she came into the gallery tonight. I did notice right away as Micah said that she is so refreshingly natural. I kept having thoughts of what it would be like to train her, slowly of course. To hear her moan and beg for me to fuck her. Have that sweet mouth as my own. To have her eyes locked on mine as I fuck her.
FUCK!
I slowly realize during the evening that my little brothers were right. I have to have her. I want to do so many things with her. I also believe, due to the precum leaking from my tip, that this might be the woman I have looked for. I dare to hope but try not to think too hard about it.
An innocent too!
Then this is where I am troubled. I have only been with experienced women. Mainly, just true subs in the last few years.
Trevor speaks up, “Did you see her when she showed up?”
I shake my head as he pulls me out of my lusty and troubled thoughts. “Yeah, like her arriving in that red dress? A fuck me dress, I might add.”
Micah sighs as if he’s picturing her.
I don’t have to picture her, she is now stamped on my brain.
“And her wanting to kick ass over the kid?” Trevor adds. “Who knew those fireworks were under there? Under that sweet exterior? God dammit, was that hot.”
I finally smile. I gotta smile. “Fucking adorable.”
“Right?” Trevor agrees. “I mean she was gonna throw down over Micah.”
“And over Jake,” Micah finally joins our conversation.
Trevor looks surprised and gazes over at me.
I nod. “One of the…what did she call them, sleazy skanks was moving my way.”
Trevor laughs. “So, she was jealous,” he states.
I shrug. “Whatever it was. We were all up on protecting her then she turns and protects us?” I chuckle. “Adorable and perfect. She’s a firecracker, I thought I had her pegged. Mousy, sweet, shy.” I’m shaking my head. “I’m usually good at reading women, though I admit I was wrong on this one. I bet she can get wild if you provoke her.”
Micah sits forward. “No provoking, old man!” He looks fierce.
Trevor and I stare over at him.
I raise a brow at him and can’t help but to tease him, he looks so serious. “I just know that sweet ass of hers would blush such a pretty pink when spanked.”
Now they both look over at me.
I shrug. “I wouldn’t hurt her. I know what I’m doing and—”
Trevor now looks fierce. “You won’t hurt her,” he seethes.
I lean forward and lock gazes with him. “I think you are assuming wrong on what I do with women, little brother. I’m not a sadist. I do not use whips and chains. FUCK you! I admit, a woman can barely walk after I’m through but that’s because she has climaxed so much she can’t use her legs.” I lean back in the seat again. “What I will do for Jenna will be what she wants.”
Micah shakes his head. “Maybe we are getting ahead of ourselves here.”
We both look over at him.
“OH!” Trevor looks animated now. “Now he says it! What happened to…We have to share her?”
He shakes his head. “But what do we do? Storm her? Take her like she’s some slut?”
The two of us bristle at this.
“Of course not!” I answer fiercely. “This has to be handled right. She isn’t just some average woman.”
“I agree.” Trevor nods.
Micah studies us for a long moment. “I think…I’m in love with her, guys.”
We both freeze in our seats.
“I-I know it’s just been a week, but tonight? When she came up and nearly tore that female off me? I felt something that I never have before.”
“Yeah, a hard on that would damn near choke a sane man,” Trevor interrupts.
I glare at him.
“Well? Tell me you weren’t hard all night?”
I look away.
“Yes!” Trevor laughs. “You were. All three of us were.” Then he stops laughing. “But I also watched her in amazement. The things she saw in the kid’s paintings. Like she could see inside him, what motivates him. To have a woman see you like that?”
Again, the car went quiet.
“So it will be Micah,” Trevor finally speaks again.
We both look at him.
“Me… what?” Micah asks.
I look him in the eyes because I know exactly what Trevor meant. “You, that takes her virginity.”
His eyes widen. “W-what?”
I nod.
Trevor continues, “It has to be you. We can already see how she thinks of you and to handle something like this? Yeah, man. You are the one.”
Micah swallows heavily. “B-but…I have never done that. I mean all the women I…” He shakes his head. “Besides, why are we sitting here deciding for her? I mean, she has waited all this time. Like most girls give it up by fifteen, for Christ sake! What if she doesn’t want us like that?”
I chuckle, as does Trevor.
“What?” Micah stares at us.
“Kid, haven’t you seen when a woman wants you?”
He nods. “I just always know. But she isn’t like any of them.”
I feel interested in this. “Why?”
He furrows his brows. “Why what?”
“I want to know what you think she is like, since she isn’t like any of the others.” This is also true for me and Trevor too, I believe. So my focus is on how can that be. We do not like the same kind of women.
“I have wondered that too,” Trevor adds. “I mean how can this woman be the one we all want? We are all different, we like different…” He looks at me and arches a brow.
I glare back at him. “No S & M cracks asswipe, or I will so kick your ass.”
He smirks at me.
“Guys! Focus.” Micah cuts in. “See? That is my point. You two are so arrogant and cocky, strutting around as women fall at your feet. You get off daily, I imagine.”
We both gape at him.
I for one, do not get off daily, not anymore. But they will never know this.
“That isn’t true!” Trevor defends and looks at me. “It might be for Master man over there, but…”
Micah raises a brow. “So, in the last week, you haven’t fucked anyone?”
Trevor stills.
“HA!” I laugh at his expression.
“And you…” Micah turns on me.
I shrug.
Trevor says quietly, “No, not in a whole week. In fact, not since the day Jenna started at work.”
I take a sideways glance at him. The same is true for me. I had a session with a little angel that morning, but all week, I haven’t even thought about the club.
Micah is staring at me, as is Trevor.
“Okay, same is true for me. I have no urges for…well, the only urge I have is for Jenna,” I admit.
“Dammit!” Trevor curses. “So, we are all in love with her?”
I balk at this. I’ve never felt anything close that. “I wouldn’t go that far.”
They stare at me.
“Oh, really?” Micah asks. “So, this has happened before? You meet a woman then stop sleeping with other women?”
I pause at this. “It’s only been a week.”
Trevor rolls his eyes. “I haven’t gone a week in like…” His voice fades away. “Just that time I had the flu.”
Micah rolls his eyes. “You two aren’t good enough for her.”
We both swing our glares over at him.
“What?” he asks. “You two are man whores, everyone knows this.”
We give him beady eyed looks then lunge for him. This time, Trevor gives him a nuggie and I deliver a hard wedgie.
“Stop it, you fuckers!” he yells.
We both laugh evilly.
“We can’t stop, kid,” I retort as I laugh.
“Yeah,” Trevor adds. “We are man whores remember? We have no off button!”
Laughter fills the limo.