Chapter 15

fifteen

ZACK

I was being fucking cucked by my wife and brother.

Jesus fucking Christ.

If someone were to tell me that this would have been the direction of this entire weekend five years ago, I probably would have burst out in a fit of tears before punching a hole into the wall. Fuck, if someone told me that the events transpiring were to happen just last week , I equally would have laughed in their faces.

And yet, I sat in a chair, fisting my cock, as I watched my brother undress and touch the love of my life.

Unreal.

“Am I allowed to give him any direction, love?” I ground out in both pleasure and patience. “Or am I to be bullied and silent the entire duration? It’s up to you.”

Estrella moaned as Zack started peeling off her jeans. “I so do not care right now. There are no rules. Just be a good boy and watch me get fucked, yeah?”

My heart lurched in my throat as my dick twitched.

That was an interesting way to find out I liked being told that I was a good boy.

“Y-Yeah. Sure, okay.”

Theo smirked at me. “Oh? Do we like that?”

Before I could have the chance to reply—likely to tell him to shut the fuck up and make our girl feel good—Estrella beat me to it. “Oh, shut up. You be a good boy yourself and fuck me already. I’ve been aching since the Ferris wheel, and I can’t wait anymore.”

I knew without a doubt in my mind that Theo and my complexion were the exact same. Fiery, red, and embarrassingly whiny with no warning whatsoever. Theo nodded before moving to unbutton his own jeans. “Yes, ma’am.”

Estrella leaned up on her elbows to watch him strip, and I outright groaned when I saw her gulp.

I was no stranger to the size of my brother. And while that would generally be the weirdest thing someone could ever say—we lived together, and we experienced tour life together, too. I had somehow seen that man’s dick more times than I had seen random girls’ tits in a crowd.

Which was…a lot.

It was how I knew that her gulp absolutely wasn’t faked.

“You gonna make it, mi Estrella ?” I groaned out as my fist tightened on my length. “You gonna take that big cock while I watch?”

“I-I think he may be bigger than you. And that’s…fucking terrifying. How am I supposed to take you?”

Precum dripped from my dick at her words, and as I watched Theo grab Estrella by the ankles and drag her to the edge of the bed, I was surprised that I didn’t bust right then and there again.

“Move your panties to the side. I’ll show you exactly how you can take me.” One of his hands spread her legs while the other gripped at her waist. “C’mon now. You heard Zack. And you want to see how long I can last, yeah? Be a good girl.”

I moved my hand faster. Fuck, how I wanted to blow just so I could interrupt them and be in his spot right then. “How long did she say? Ten minutes?”

“Fifteen,” he grunted as he watched her move her damn panties to the side. Even from my spot on the chair, I could see how she was glistening. My mouth watered as I imagined her taste from last night, and my cock jerked once again when I thought about how she had taken my fingers so well.

Estrella chuckled. “Look at you boys. Do we need a stopwatch? Jesus. Maybe you won’t even last five minutes with that kind of attitude.”

I groaned. “You’re bullying.”

“Yeah,” she hummed. “And you like it.”

I absolutely fucking did.

Theo pulled her even closer and my teeth sank into my bottom lip as he dragged the tip of his cock up and down her slit before placing it right over her pelvis. “You see that? See how deep it’ll be inside you? You want that?”

“Oh my God. Please. That’s so…that’s hot.”

“Mhhm. Come here, pretty girl. What’s the time, Zack?”

Jesus.

I looked at the digital clock on the nightstand. “10:12 p.m.”

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