Chapter 16
SIXTEEN
FLORA
The scent of oil and gasoline mingles in the air as we all stand in the garage around the motorcycles. Jigga What/Faint by Linkin Park and Jay-Z plays on a stereo in the corner. The moon shines through the open door, casting shadows on the trees.
“It's been an hour. When will these brownies kick in?” I ask.
“Just give it time, flower,” Dax replies with a smirk playing on his lips.
Lyka chimes in, “When it hits, you’ll know.”
I walk over to one of the bikes and run my finger over the metal. The garage starts to feel alive.
“Hey, let's go for a ride while we wait for the brownies to kick in,” Dax suggests.
Lyka raises his eyebrow. “Backroads?”
Dax nods. He walks over to a workbench, grabs two helmets, and passes one to me.
Lyka helps me adjust the straps and ensure the helmet securely fits me. As I stand between them, a silent question hangs between us. My eyes dart between them, not knowing whose bike to choose .
I decide to walk over to Lyka’s bike. Dax scoffs and shakes his head. I can tell he is a bit annoyed by my choice.
Lyka smirks as he holds my hand, helping me mount the bike. They both start the engines and they roar to life. I feel the bike vibrate underneath me as I straddle it.
“Hold tight,” Lyka states.
I wrap my arms around his waist, feeling his muscular body under his T-shirt. He glances back at me, his eyes meeting mine through the visor, and gives a nod.
Dax pulls out of the garage first and Lyka follows closely behind. We speed down the gravel driveway to the backroads.
I can feel the cool air against my skin, the wind rushing past us as we pick up speed. The trees on the side of the road start to blur.
I tighten my grip around Lyka’s waist. I start to feel the brownies kicking in and my senses start to heighten.
The back roads are deserted. There isn’t a person in sight, only nature and the night sky.
Dax leads the way as the road twists and turns. Lyka handles each corner with ease.
The brownie's effect deepens. When I look up at the sky, the stars sparkle and everything seems more alive. It’s breathtaking.
Lyka accelerates, pulling up alongside Dax. They ride in perfect sync, side by side. Silent communication is shared as they look at each other and fist bump.
This makes me shake my head and giggle. My laughter becomes infectious for some reason and I can’t stop chuckling to myself. The song playing in the garage continues to play in my mind. The brownies have fully taken hold now.
I close my eyes briefly and let the wind hit my skin. I feel so free, like I’m flying.
Lyka and Dax navigate the roads with ease, their bodies moving perfectly with the bikes.
Dax picks up speed and does an impressive wheelie on his bike. The front wheel lifts off the ground and he lands it perfectly. I watch him in awe and cheer him on.
Fuck. Being high feels good.
We make our way back to the cabin and the ride home is smooth. The rush I feel at the moment is unreal.
We finally pull up to the garage. I jump off the bike and take off my helmet. I can’t stop giggling to myself. Dax and Lyka follow suit. They both exchange smug looks and laugh, too. “The brownies have definitely kicked in,” Lyka states.
I don’t know why, but something compels me as I walk up to Lyka. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him deeply. I feel Dax's presence standing behind me. He places his hands on my waist and starts kissing my neck.
I am nestled between them as they kiss me. I want both of them so bad.
My rush of desire and breathlessness is interrupted. I pull back from Lyka. “I’m hungry,” I state.
“Let’s get you something to eat then,” Dax chuckles as he takes my hand and leads me towards the cabin. Lyka follows behind us.
We head to the kitchen, opening cupboards and pulling out snacks. We find some chips, cookies, and crackers.
We all sit at the kitchen table. Dax throws a bag of chips towards me and I tear into them.
“Why am I so hungry?” I ask with a mouthful of chips.
“Weed tends to have that effect,” Lyka explains, taking a bite of his cookie.
I lean back in the chair, holding the bag of chips. “Man. I feel chilled. ”
Dax puts a hand on my thigh. “Weed takes the edge off everything. Making you feel just right.”
Everything has brought us closer: the brownies, laughter, late-night ride.
“Thanks, guys,” I say.
Lyka raises his cookie in a mock toast. “To us, the cabin, and the brownies.”
“To us,” Dax says, joining in.
I lift my own chip, giggling. “To us.”
We decided to watch a movie to wind down. After the DVD ended, the room fell silent with us lost in our thoughts. We are super high and feeling mellow.
“They say you have intense orgasms while being high,” Dax comments casually, breaking the silence.
I feel intrigued.
“Oh, really?” I reply, smirking.
Dax moves his hand to my thigh and starts stroking me, our lips and tongues meeting instantly.
I feel another hand slide up my other thigh and I see Lyka joining in from the corner of my eye.
My sensations are heightened by the weed. Both brothers touch me seductively, making me feel weak.
I break the kiss with Dax, pulling back and looking at both of them. They both move their heads to my neck, trailing kisses along my skin.
“Lyka, I thought you didn't share,” I say, my voice shaking. He stops kissing me and lifts my arm as he starts trailing kisses on the back of my hand. “I’ll share with my brother,” he mumbles between kisses.
Dax kisses harder into my neck. “Is this what you want? Both of us?” he asks.
Desire overtakes my whole body. Lyka moves his mouth against mine as our tongues fight against each other.
“Mhmm,” I moan into his mouth.
“That’s our girl,” Dax breathes as he slips his hand under my shirt and bra. His hand cups my breast for a moment before his fingers make their way to my perky nipples, gently twisting them.
I’m so turned on. I can feel myself getting wet. Fuck.
Lyka's hand moves across my thigh in repeated motions. He quickly traces over my pussy before returning back to my thigh.
I pull away from Lyka. When I see Dax start undressing himself, I help him. My hands explore his abs as he pulls off his shirt. Lyka stands up and starts undressing himself, watching me and Dax kiss.
Dax starts to undress me, pulling items of clothing off me and throwing them behind the couch.
Our breathing is heavy as we are all in our underwear, inspecting each other.
They both rise from the couch and I can see their erections pressing up against their underwear.
I sit there, feeling a mixture of excitement and fear as I look up at them.
“Have you ever had a girl between you before?” I ask.
I bet they have…
They both look at each other and chuckle. “No. You’re the first we’ve shared, flower,” Dax says, his eyes are dark.
For some fucked up reason, that makes me feel special.
Lyka pushes my torso back and I lean back against the couch. He traces his finger from my shoulder down to my stomach, his hungry eyes glancing over my body.
“This untouched body has been craving us for so long,” he says, almost sounding primal.
Dax moves close, pulling my panties off. My naked body is on show and exposed.
Lyka kneels between my legs, kissing my thighs as he parts them. I can’t help but gulp as I look down at him.
Dax moves and sits beside me. He removes my bra and lets his thumb circle around my nipple.
Lyka's arms move under my thighs, gripping them tightly and prying them open wider. My pussy lips open up for him.
“Such a pretty clit,” Lyka says breathlessly.
He spits and I feel his saliva drip down my pussy. His tongue flicks out and makes contact with my clit. I let out a loud whimper, unable to hold it back. He begins to move his tongue in teasing motions. My whole body trembles and I push my head back into the couch.
Dax grabs the back of my head, digging his fingers into my hair and firmly pushing my head forward. “Watch him while he eats you out,” he demands.
I do as I’m told. Lyka's eyes meet mine as his tongue works its magic. The desire in his eyes makes me quiver.
Dax holds my head up firmly, not letting me move. Lyka's tongue quickens its pace, flicking and swirling around my clit. I can feel an orgasm building inside me. The sensation is almost too much to bear.
“Look in his eyes. Look how they want you to come, flower,” Dax whispers in my ear.
My hands clutch at the cushions on either side of me.
“Does he make you feel good?” Dax whispers again.
I nod, unable to form any words. Lyka's eyes never leave mine. His grip tightens as he pins down my thighs, sucking my cli t. I try to throw my head back, but Dax holds me in place.
“Has any other man licked your pussy?” Dax asks.
I shake my head. My eyes gloss over with tears as if the sensation is too much.
Lyka's tongue quickly enters my hole, making me jump. “Fuck, she tastes so damn good,” he mutters.
He returns back to my clit, licking it from side to side faster.
“You're ours. Only ours ,” Dax states as he kisses my lips.
Dax pulls away and holds the back of my neck, ensuring I keep eye contact with Lyka.
I am consumed by pleasure, on the brink of an orgasm. “I’m…gonna…uhh,” I cry out.
“Cum on my brother's tongue,” Dax commands.
Lyka's tongue moves faster, his lips occasionally sucking. I push my body toward him and my eyes flutter.
“Look at him or he’ll stop,” Dax warns.
Lyka's tongue flicks a final time and I loudly cry. My body convulses as an orgasm crashes over me. My vision blurs and I grip the cushions tightly, holding on as my orgasm rips through me.
Lyka doesn't stop as his tongue continues on my sensitive, swollen clit.
“That’s it, flower. Such a good girl for us,” Dax hums in my ear.
I manage to climax again. “Fucking hell!” I scream.
Lyka eases his grip on my thighs. He brings his head up and his lips glisten with my juices.
Before I know what I am doing, I reach up and bring Lyka down to my lips, tasting myself on him. I catch my breath and fall back on the couch. I feel like I am floating on a cloud as I lay there, my body feeling weak. Dax kisses me as I ride the after-effects of my orgasm. I sink into the couch, out of breath .
“Being high does make everything more intense,” I say, my body tingling all over.
They both sit on either side of me and I see excitement in their eyes.
“Oh…we’re not finished yet,” Lyka whispers as he leans in close.
“Have you ever sucked a dick before?” Dax asks with a mischievous tone. I can’t help but let out a gulp and shake my head. My eyes flitter between them.
Lyka stands up from the couch and pulls down his underwear. His erect cock bounces up, hard and ready. He looks down at me and motions with his finger. “We better teach you then.” He smirks.
Without hesitation, I let out a deep breath and kneel on the couch. I can feel my hands tremble as I reach out to touch him. I look up at him for reassurance and he nods.
His cock feels heavy in my hand as I hold the shaft.
“Get it wet…” he instructs.
I spit on the head and my saliva drips off it. Parting my lips, I take him into my mouth, feeling his cock fill me.
Lyka groans as he raises his arms and places his hands on the back of his head. “Fuck, that’s it. Take your time, Flora…”
I tighten my lips around his cock, moving up and down. I can see Dax watching as he starts to rub my back. Lyka's breathing becomes heavy and I feel his cock twitching in my mouth.
“You’re doing so good,” Lyka moans as he thrusts into my mouth.
I look up at him, meeting his eyes. My cheeks are hollow as I continue to suck.
“Just like that…” Dax whispers.
Lyka fists my hair and moans my name repeatedly, making me feel desired .
“I gotta stop or I’ll cum,” Lyka breathes.
Dax moves closer to me, pulling off his underwear and grabbing my chin. “My turn.”
Lyka groans as I remove my mouth from his cock. I turn to Dax and wrap my lips around his cock.
Although the taste and texture are different, they both taste amazing. Dax rests his hand on my head, gently pushing down.
“You’re such a fast learner,” he praises.
I go to lift off his cock, but he pins my head down. His cock hits the back of my throat and I fight the urge to gag. “Take it…Take it,” he growls. He releases his grip and I continue to suck. My mouth makes slurping noises as he thrusts in and out.
Dax removes his cock from my mouth and saliva drips down my chin. He stands up abruptly and walks over to his jeans.
“Watching your lips around my brother's cock turns me on so much,” Lyka whispers.
Dax stands there and starts rolling a condom over his thick cock. He walks back to the couch, throws a condom to Lyka, and extends his hand for me to take.
Dax sits back down and motions with his fingers for me to sit on top of him. I position myself over his cock, facing forward. He places the palm of his hand on my back.
I lower myself as his cock pushes past my lips and enters my pussy.
“You’re so wet,” Dax grunts as he thrusts up. My body arches, making my toes curl as I cry out. Lyka moves forward, holding the base of his cock in front of me as I open my mouth for him.
Dax grips my hips and pounds into me over and over. My moans grow louder, muffled by Lyka’s cock. Lyka's hips buck back and forth as he fucks my mouth. “Don’t you dare stop,” he orders .
I struggle to keep up as both their cocks fill me completely.
Dax’s hands reach around and slide up my body. He grabs my bouncing breasts and cups them in his hand.
“Fuck,” Lyka groans. I suck on his cock harder and swirl my tongue around his tip.
Lyka suddenly pulls out of my mouth, saliva dripping down my chin. He wipes it away with his thumb.
“I wanna stretch her,” he says to Dax.
“Do you think she's ready?” Dax asks.
Desire overcomes me. I wanted them to give me everything they had. I feel the fullness of Dax inside me as I command, “Use me. I want you to both use me.”
Dax shifts his body and leans his torso back on the couch. He pulls my hair so my head tilts and my back presses against his chest. His cock thrusts into me, making me gasp.
Lyka opens the condom packet and rolls it down on his cock. He moves between Dax’s legs and mine, resting one of his knees on the couch for support. He spits on his cock and rubs the saliva over the condom for extra lubrication.
“Use me!” I cry out as Dax fucks me from below.
Lyka uses the tip of his cock to tease my clit. Dax slows down his movements as if he knows what's about to happen. Lyka grabs the base of his cock and slowly starts inserting the tip into my already-filled pussy. The stretch is so intense it feels like my pussy is going to split open.
“Fuck, FUCK!” I wail.
“You have two cocks in your pussy. How does it feel?” Dax murmurs in my ear as he places his hand around my throat.
I am unable to speak. They fill me completely, pushing me to my limits. My pussy aches and throbs around them. Lyka pushes deeper, stretching me further. His hands grip my hips for leverage. Dax moves his hand from my throat and grips onto my ankles, holding me in place .
“You’re taking us so well,” Lyka groans as he concentrates, pushing further into me.
They start to move in sync and my moans turn into desperate cries.
“How does it feel having both the Faulkner’s cocks inside you?” Dax asks.
“So…good. Don’t stop,” I beg.
“Oh, we won’t, flower. I want you to milk us dry.” His grip tightens around my throat.
Fuck, I have two cocks in my pussy! Lyka pounds deeper and faster.
“I want you over and over,” I cry as tears fall down my cheeks.
Dax’s thrusts become more demanding and quicker. My breasts bounce up and down, nearly hitting my face. “We’ll use you until you can’t take anymore. Is that what you want?” Dax asks.
I shake my head as Dax's grip restricts my breathing, making my head feel light.
“Say you want to stay here forever,” Lyka commands.
“I…I…” I stutter.
“Say it!” Dax growls.
“I want to stay here forever!” I cry as my voice breaks.
Lyka and Dax's eyes darken, something flashing across them before they start thrusting harder. My body feels weak, my pussy taking everything they are giving me.
Their thrusts become erratic as they are close to coming. With a final, deep thrust, Lyka comes, and his body collapses on top of mine. Dax comes straight after. We are all a sweaty mess as I’m nestled between them. Their cocks pulsate and twitch inside me. The room is silent. All you can hear is our heavy breathing. As we lie there, catching our breath, the reality of what happened sinks in.
Laying between them, I feel the warmth of their bodies, providing a soothing presence. All of us are fully naked with our limbs entangled with each other. I’ve never felt such a sense of belonging before; I feel utterly connected to them. Slowly, I sit up and look at both of them, my eyes tracing their faces. They both squint their eyes open.
“You okay?” Dax croaks.
I shake my head, unable to speak. Lyka reaches out and wraps his fingers around my neck, pulling me back to bed.
“You’re ours. Forever…” Lyka mumbles, still half asleep.
“It’s not long at all, if you think about it,” Dax adds in a sleepy state. His hand moves to my shoulder as he traces patterns on my skin.
I don’t ever want to leave them, but I know the lockdown will be ending soon.
I lie there, feeling their steady breaths against my body. My mind races as I think of what we’ve shared and the intense bond we have formed. I feel a sense of certainty as if this is where I am meant to be.
Dax’s arm drapes over my waist, pulling me close to him with Lyka nestled on my other side. I close my eyes as a sense of peace washes over me.