Chapter 7
Panic overrides every neuron in my body as Liam closes the space between us locking me in between both brothers. It takes every ounce of strength I have in my body to not break down and cry right here right now. I can’t believe Devon went after me, I never should have doubted them in the first place. Tears threaten to fall from my eyes again as I breathe in their scents. Cinnamon and cedar mixed with citrus and sage. It feels like home, my safe place.
“Please don’t go Dev,” I plead with him. He stands rigid as I snake my arms around his waist and pull him to me. Gone is the worried, passionate man who risked his life to come to my rescue, in his place is the cold hearted robot who broke my heart years ago. I don’t have the strength to hold back the tears and they just fall as I let my arms drop to my sides. “If you really want to go, then go.”
Pushing my way out from between the brothers I head for the marble stairs that lead to the second floor where I’m sure I’ll find another bedroom. Before I can get to the door a mere two feet away, a strong hand grips my wrist. My eyes squeeze shut and my lungs fill with air. “None of us are going anywhere tonight,” Devon says as he scoops me up into his arms and heads for the stairs. “It’s okay to cry, Rhyann,” Devon whispers for only me to hear. Only Devon would know how hard it is for me to hold all the emotions in right now, how angry and scared I am, how I want to fight and hide at the same time. I don’t hide my tears from him, I give up the fight and relax into his arms, tears rolling down my cheeks.
He takes the steps two at a time, carrying me in his arms like I weigh nothing. More than once, I try to lift my head, to look into his beautiful face, but the minute I let go and the tears started to fall, the exhaustion of the nights events overcame me. I open my mouth to argue the need of a shower tonight, but before I can speak, the sound of running water fills the air. My eyes, sticky and wet from tears and smeared mascara flutter open as Devon steps into an opulent bathroom the size of the bedroom downstairs. Gold veined marble cover the floor with porcelain and gold fixtures everywhere. In the center of the room is a large porcelain soaking tub with a gold rain water shower head hanging from the ceiling above it.
My breath catches as Liam, standing next to the tub, slowly unbuttons his shirt, revealing a soft splatter of dark curls across his muscles. Once he sheds the top, he stalks toward me, still in Devon”s arms. “Let us take care of you tonight,” Liam smiles at me. “Let us show you that you’re more than a princess, you’re our queen.”
“Liam,” I say hoarsely as he lifts one foot and then the other, removing my stiletto heels.
“Shh,” Devon kisses the top of my head as he sets me down. I expect the floor to be cold on my feet, but it isn’t, there’s a comforting warmth radiating from the floor. Devon”s rough hands gently slide the sleeve of my dress down my shoulder, then his hands move to my hips until the dress is a pool of red shimmering fabric at my feet. “Hmm,” Devon muses. “No panties?”
There’s my Devon. My heart flutters a little, I turn my head to look at him and smirk. Liam just laughs and takes mu hand helping me into the tub. I stand under the shower head and let the water rush over me as it fills the tub. My eyes close as I let the water wash away the horrors of the night, of being taken from the ball, waking up bound and gagged in the back of a van. Having to fight a faceless driver in the dark as he drove me to what was likely going to be my death, of Tate in the hospital bed, unconscious and wounded. I let it all wash away with the dirt and grime from the back of the van.
The room fills with the scent of cherry and almond as one of the twins fingers massage my scalp. I keep my eyes closed and lean into the sensation, then another set of hands lift one leg and caress soap into my skin. “Relax Rhyann, we’ve got you.” Liam says. His voice is a little distant which tells me Devon”s washing my hair. Liam finishes one leg and moves on to the other just as Devon stops his ministrations with my hair. Liam moves up my thighs, soaping up every inch of my lower limbs. Devon disappears for a a second and then I feel his strong hands as he massages body wash over my shoulders, then my back.
“Spread your legs just a little for us,” Devon”s husky voice whispers into my ear. My body does as he commands. Before I know it I have two sets of strong hands, one set moving over the cheeks of my ass, as another caresses the insides of my thighs. Neither brother says a word as they continue their work on my body. I hadn’t realized how tightly wound my muscles were until now, until twenty strong fingers began their work on my body.
“That’s it,” Liam says softly taking my hand. “Lets get you dried off and into bed.” The water shuts off and Devon releases his hold on me as his brother guides me, eyes still closed, over the edge of the tub and onto a soft rug in front of the tub. I open my eyes as Liam begins drying me off, my legs first— he’s always had a thing for my legs— then my body and my hair.
By the time Liam finishes drying my hair, Devon is back and sweeping me off my feet into his strong arms. That’s when I notice that he’s removed his shirt as well. Along with his pants, and I get a good look at his long, well muscled body. His thick cock hidden under black cotton boxer briefs. The bed he walks over to is big enough to fit four or five people, an Alaskan King is what I think its called. The bedding is soft and inviting as Devon lays me gently in the middle of the bed. Behind me, the mattress dips as Liam settles in and I’m once again cocooned in the intoxicating scents of both Morris twins.
Liam slides up behind me so that his broad chest is flush with my bare back. Gone are his pants as his legs intertwine with mine. Devon settles himself in front of me and brushes a strand of hair from my face before his soft lips press gently into my forehead. A second set of lips brush across my shoulder blade as strong hands caress down my spine.
“You had us worried for a minute there, princess.” Liam”s breath sends chills down my spine.
“I was scared too,” I admit into the darkness.
Devon kisses my mouth, “I’ll always find you Rhyann. Always.” The way Devon says Always should have me frightened. The possessiveness in his tone should be setting alarms off in my brain, but I like it, I need it, I need him as much as I need air to breathe.
I pull Devon closer, kissing him back before he can make anymore poetic promises, moaning into his mouth as he returns the kiss. His hands find my breasts and knead the soft mounds, wrenching a moan from my lips. Liam stops caressing and kissing down my back and there’s an empty cold space where he had been as he pushes up from the bed.
The panic from earlier returns with his absence and I pull away from Devon. “Liam, don’t go, please.”
“Princess,” Liam sighs. The soft glow of the light from the bathroom illuminates his solemn features, heart break written all over his face.
“I know,” I whisper, reaching out my hand for him to return. “I need you, I need both of you.” A slow trickle of salty tears roll down my cheeks as I finally admit what my heart has known for a long time. I need them both. I love them both equally, and I am incomplete without the two of them.
“Brother,” Devon says softly. I wonder what he’s thinking, what is going through Liam”s mind as he stands in front of us, taking in the tangle of our limbs in the over sized bed.
“Dev, this is different, you know that.” Liam says sadly, but he doesn’t move to leave, he doesn’t take his gaze from mine.
“Have you guys—?” I sit up looking from one brother to another.
Devon laughs, actually laughs a genuine from the gut laugh. “If you’re asking if we have ever fucked, the answer is no.”
“Hell no,” Liam says, his tone a little lighter than a moment ago. “But, yes. We have shared a woman a time or two.”
“Then what’s different with me?” I ask.
Liam sighs, climbing back into bed and kisses my shoulder softly. “It’s different because we’re both madly in love with you.”
Liam”s confession has my mind reeling, so many of the holes that life and loss has put in my heart feel as though they’ve been filled by his words. With a slow glance in Devon”s directions, to endearing look in his eyes confirms the words his other half spoke.
“There’s no going back Rhyann,” Devon says sitting up in the dark. “If you want us both with you tonight, no matter what does or doesn’t happen, there’s no going back from it.” His tone is dark, husky and laced with need.
“Maybe I don’t want to go back,” I give my own confession. Neither brother says anything. They look to eachother, as though they’re having a private conversation in their minds before Liam sits down beside me.
“Are you sure?” he asks.
I smile and caress his soft cheek. The stubble of new growth is rough against my skin, but I can feel the tightness of his jaw as he contemplates our circumstance. “As sure as I am that there have only been three men I have ever loved in my life, and two of them just admitted to loving me back,” I look over to Devon, my other hand reaching for his face. “And one risked his life to save mine tonight.”
Devon”s fingers wrap around my wrist, pulling me onto his lap. “I don’t let people take what’s mine.” Before I can say anything, Devon pulls me down against his hard chest, his lips crashing into mine. I moan into his mouth, parting my lips as the warmth of his tongue slides between them. Liam comes up behind me, his knees settling between his brother’s legs. He moves my damp hair and begins kissing my neck. His warm lips move up to the tender spot behind my earlobe, planting butterfly soft kisses along the way. Liam pulls my earlobe between his teeth and my back arches as I let out a moan.
Devon takes this moment to break the kiss and latch his mouth around one of my nipples, suckling and biting as his tongue swirls around the taut bud. Both brothers work in tandem, one in front and one from behind, kissing and biting every inch of my body until Liam reaches the cleft between my butt cheeks. One long finger traces the seam between my cheeks, pushing between me and Devon.
Devon lets out a muffled moan as Liam”s knuckles graze his cock in search of my wet needy pussy.Liam just chuckles, and presses his fingers between the swollen lips straddling Dev’s hard cock.
“So wet, so warm, princess.” Liam growls as he begins pumping his fingers, his knuckles moving over the covered cock under me.
“Fuck,” Devon moans, releasing one nipple and moving on to the other. “Lift up on your knees baby girl, or my brothers gonna make me cum before you do.”
“God, that’s a first I do not want to have,” Liam laughs.
I do as I’m told, and the second my ass is hovering over Devon”s hips Liam plunges a second finger into my pussy. I ride Liam”s hand as he strokes slowly, in and out. “Oh god,” I moan.
“We’re just getting started,” Liam says huskily.
Devon pulls away from my nipple, making a loud, wet pop. His hands move to my hips, digging into the flesh covering my bones. I’m lifted up higher, giving Liam full access to my entire lower half. He wastes no time as his tongue delicately follows the path his fingers took, stopping to circle and probe the tight pucker between my cheeks. His tongue moves down and replaces his fingers. Licking and tasting my cunt from behind.
“Rhyann, open your eyes and look at me,” Devon whispers. I hadn’t realized my eyes were closed until he told me to open them. When I do, there’s nothing but love and desire in his beautiful blue eyes. Even in the dark, with only the light from the bathroom illuminating us.
“That’s my good little princess,” He says with an approving smile. “Now cum for my brother, soak my fucking underwear so I can taste your pussy next.”
Liam moans in agreement, his mouth vibrating softly over my wet flesh. His fingers press against the tightness of my puckered ass. I hiss through my teeth as the pressure builds in both holes. One from his tongue and the other as Liam pushes two fingers past the first ring of muscle, using the wetness from my pussy as lubricant.
“Fuck yes,” I moan. Liam pumps his fingers in time with his tongue as it moves from my core to my clit. Licking and probing, sucking and pumping. All while I stare into Devon”s lust glazed eyes. My hips buck back, needing, wanting more as he presses, knuckles deep into the deepest part of me.
“That’s it, baby girl.” Devon lets go of my hips, trusting me to hold myself up, and grips my shoulders, rocking me gently against his brother’s hand and mouth. “Ride him, baby. Ride him hard.”
My body shakes as the pressure reaches a crescendo of pleasure and like a dam bursting, I cum all over Liam”s mouth. “Mmm,” Liam hums as my hips undulate with each wave of my orgasm.
“That’s it baby, keep looking at me,” Devon says softly, keeping my body up with his strong hands. “So fucking beautiful.” His dark smile takes my breath away.
Liam continues to suck and pump and lap up my juices as my body convulses in Devon”s hands. My head spins as my orgasm subsides and Liam delicately kisses the wet, swollen lips between my legs. He continues to kiss his way up my back. Kissing and nibbling each cheek of my ass before leaving a trail of kisses up my spine until he’s hovering over me and Devon.
“Your turn bro,” Liam says gruffly with a hint of laughter in his voice. Before I have a chance to gather my thoughts, Liam wraps his strong arms around my waist, pulling me back against his chest. His bare, rock hard cock rests against the small of my back and it’s then I realize he took his underwear off at some point and had been naked this entire time.
Liam positions me, my back to his chest and he nestles his dick between the cheeks of my ass. The hot rigidness of it has me wiggling to be filled by him. “Not yet princess,” he laughs. “This is just so Devon doesn’t end up with a mouthful of my cock.”
“Have you guys done this before?” I can’t help but ask nervously as I watch Devon leave the bed, remove his soaked underwear, and position himself between mine and Liam”s legs.
“We’ve shared girls before,” Liam admits. “But with you it’s a little more complicated.”
I roll my eyes at that last part. “Why?” I gasp when the warmth of Devon”s tongue presses against my already sensitive clit.
“Because we both need to have all of you,” Devon purrs against my swollen pussy. “Now stop talking, and let me eat you properly.”
Heat rises to my cheeks, and I’m certain that if the lights were on, the brothers would know I’m blushing. All thoughts of what the two of them have and haven’t shared is erased from my mind when Devon plunges his tongue deep into my core. This time the orgasm hits me like a Mack truck. My ass grinds against the cock beneath me. Liam”s teeth bite into my shoulder and he lets out a growl against my skin, making me moan from the pain mixed with the pleasure.
Devon turns his head from my wet cunt and bites softly into the wet flesh of my inner thigh. His fingers press between my wet lips and pump a few times before he pulls out and slides my juices over the tightness of my asshole.
“Turn around Rhyann,” Devon instructs.
Liam helps me into a sitting position and I maneuver myself so that I’m ready to ride him. “Sit up for me princess,” Liam says softly. As soon as I do, he lines his cock up, the head pressing through the seam between my thighs. His hands grip my hips and guide me down, his thick head slowly pushing deeper, until my core is filled by Liam.
“Lean forward so I can enter you,” Devon says. I turn my head quickly to look at him, wondering how and where he plans to enter me. He must be able to see the expression on my face, because he lets out a low laugh. “Relax Rhyann, Li and I have never crossed swords, and baby girl, we have no plans to. Not even with you.”
I’m not sure what he means by “cross swords”, but I smile and nod before doing as he says. Liam takes my closeness as an opportunity and claims my mouth with his. The tanginess of my orgasm coats his lips and tongue. I love that I taste myself on him. That it’s all he can taste, and he’s all mine.
Heavy pressure presses against the tight pucker between my ass cheeks and I realize now exactly where Dev plans to fuck me. I’m not new to anal sex, but being filled by both brothers, in both holes, is something I’ve never done before. Panic rises in my stomach at the thought of something wholly new.
“Rhyann, you need to relax, baby,” Devon tells me.
Before I can respond, Liam slides a hand between us and his fingers to find my clit and begin massaging light circles over the bundle of nerves. A moan escapes my lips, muffled by Liam”s mouth and I relax into him. Devon slowly presses through my outer ring of muscle with ease, and then thrusts deeply past the second ring of muscle, sending a stinging heat through my body that lasts only a few seconds before I feel the fullness of both cocks inside me. Liam lifts his knees, giving his brother more room to press deeper. Devon grips one hip as his brother holds the other and together the twins move my body, pumping slow and deep.
It takes a few minutes before I find their rhythm on my own. Once I do, and I’m riding both cocks with ease, Liam continues the pressure and friction over my clit. I’ve never felt so much sensation at once, it’s dizzying and overwhelming, but I love it all the same. Just when I think these two men couldn’t give me any more pleasure, Devon”s fingers weave through my hair. Liam”s lips leave mine as I’m pulled back into an upright position, both cocks stretching me from the inside.
Liam”s bulbous head hits the G-spot with the right amount of pressure that my orgasm comes on suddenly, sending a shockwave of tightened muscles through my entire body. Liam growls, bucking his hips up to dive deeper into me, his fingers digging into my hips as his cock pulses with his own release.
Devon lets go of my hair, putting both hands on my hips, one above his brother’s hand and the other alone on my other side. Together they both move my body over their dicks until Devon pulls out and spills his seed over the small of my back as I collapse onto Liam”s chest, breathless, sated and feeling more full than I’ve ever felt before.