Chapter Lily #2

I’m already shaking my head. “We should get married, all three of us, here, next week,” I tell them, shocking them both into silence.

“Logan has already been gone for two years, two years that have flown by in what feels like a second, when he should have been here living his life with the people he loved. I’m done wasting time, I love you both and I want to marry you. ”

They both remain silent as I talk, sharing a look before smiles break out across their faces.

They both storm toward me, Zack reaching me first and snatching me up into his arms, but twisting me so he can press me back into Max.

“Always have to steal our thunder, don’t you, sweetheart,” Zack grunts, kissing me roughly, before gripping my chin and turning it toward Max.

He kisses me too, under the watchful stare of his best friend, before I’m pulled back once more.

“I don’t care when or where, I’ll marry you, because I already know you’re mine forever,” he adds, Max nodding in agreement, and when I shift between them and feel both their hard lengths pressing into me, I can’t help but smirk.

“Really? Because I don’t feel yours,” I tease, not bracing myself enough for the harsh smack that lands on my ass from Max.

“Just because we will worship you as our wife, doesn’t mean we won’t punish you as our little slut,” he warns, sinking teeth into the side of my throat and making me gasp.

“I think our girl needs a reminder who she belongs to, don’t you, baby?

” he asks Zack, dragging his tongue down my neck, and Zack nods.

“You’re gonna regret that attitude, baby.”

Zack carries me upstairs with Max hot on his heels, before he tosses me on the bed and starts to rip off my clothes.

I know they understand that I need to be out of my head after this morning, and we have a good few hours to kill before dinner with the family.

So when my bare skin melts into the sheets and they start taking off their own clothes, I know they are going to take care of me.

Laying down on either side of me, they start at my neck and work their mouths down my body, lathering every part of me with attention except for the parts that need it most. I am a shivering mess by the time they begin their torturous assault on my nipples, and once they reach my pussy, I feel like I might cry.

They wring six orgasms out of me, fucking me with their mouths and hands until I feel like I can’t take anymore, but still they push on.

Max moves to grab Zack by the throat then, dragging him over me for a brutal kiss, their mouths moving messily against one another, until they are both breathless.

Only then does he pull back and start to reposition us.

“Sit up,” he demands of Zack, pulling me up with him, until Zack has seated himself at the edge of the bed.

He strokes his cock a few times, as he awaits Max’s next instruction, who in turn, guides me backwards toward Zack.

“Sit on his cock, baby,” he commands, holding my hands and helping me climb on backwards.

Zack keeps a firm grip on his cock, and uses his other hand to help guide me until I can sink down onto him, making him groan.

Max waits until we are pressed together until he moves to the drawer to grab some lube.

At first I wonder how he is going to take my ass in this position, considering Zack and I are both facing him, but when he steps back up with a devious look on his face, I understand what he is going to do.

A thrill runs through me at the thought, and he spies my smirk instantly as I ride Zack up and down. “That’s it, princess, work that pussy on his cock, get it nice and stretched out for us.” Zack groans at my back, also working out Max’s plan, as he starts fucking me harder in anticipation.

Max drops to his knees between our spread thighs, lubing up his finger messily, before lining it up with Zack’s cock and shoving it inside my pussy.

It burns instantly, before I force myself to breathe through it, knowing we are only just getting started.

He works me over with one finger, then another, before adding a third and stretching me out as thoroughly as possible.

“That’s it, baby, work her open for us, I need to feel your cock with her,” Zack pleads, still fucking me with long, measured thrusts.

Only once Max deems me ready, does he lube up his cock and tap Zack to pause his movements. Leaning back slightly, Zack spreads me open wider, offering me up to his best friend, until Max rises up slightly and starts to press his length against Zack’s and slowly sink inside of my cunt.

“Oh fuck,” I cry, the burning almost too much, but Zack starts to play with my clit, whispering in my ear, as the two of us watch Max in awe.

“Come on, Lils, you can take it, I know you can, you were made for our cocks.” I bite my lip so hard that I taste blood, the pain and pleasure going to war inside of me, but still I want more.

“So fucking good for us, letting both our cocks use this pretty hole.” He knows his filthy words are helping me, because I feel his smirk against my cheek as they both sink deeper inside of me.

They go slow at first, giving me a chance to adjust to them, since we have only done it like this a few times, but the second I start moaning in pleasure again they begin to move.

The two of them thrust in tandem, working their cocks in and out in sync, as their hands play with my tits and clit, pulling two more orgasms from me one after the other.

When another approaches the tears start to fall, my body feeling used and limp between them, as they start to chase their own high.

“Fuck, that’s it, baby,” Max grunts, thrusting into me even harder, as their focus shifts to their own orgasms.

I am only being held up by them now, letting them use me until I feel their cocks both pulse inside of me, floods of cum filling my hole, until it’s spilling back out and onto their lengths. When we all collapse on the bed, it’s in a mess of limbs and sweat and cum, and I have never felt happier.

Falling for my brother and his best friend may have been wrong, but without them I wouldn’t have survived.

It’s why I marry them in a backyard ceremony two weeks later, surrounded by all our family and friends, and I just know my twin was looking down on me smiling.

THE END.

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