70. Waverly
CHAPTER SEVENTY
WAVERLY
I actually thought glory holes were some kind of urban legend until this moment.
I’ve never seen one and never heard of anyone actually using one, but apparently it’s a real thing. A real thing that I’m about to be a part of.
My heart hammers in my chest at the idea of being shared by these two men again.
They’ve been so sweet since I was kidnapped and shot, but I miss the dark streak that runs through them. I miss the filthy degradation from Kade and the gentle but firm teaching from Emmett.
And I miss them touching me at the same time. Being overwhelmed by their hands, their mouths, their cocks. But no matter how much I’ve begged and pleaded, they’ve been united in their decision to take it slow while I recover.
Which, don’t get me wrong, is sweet. I’m glad they didn’t pressure me when I first came home from the hospital, but I’m fine now, and I’ve been fine for a while. Which means I’m ready to be railed by both brothers at the same time.
I brush my fingers over the wooden boxes, my stomach turning with nervous anticipation. I never would have considered letting anyone watch me have sex before I met them. Just the thought of being fully naked in front of people I didn’t know would have sent me into a cold sweat six months ago, and yet my core clenches at the thought now.
I worry the corner of my lip between my teeth as I look over my shoulder at the wall that could easily move to make way for a window, hoping looking at it will give me some clarity, but it’s useless.
“You choose,” I murmur as I turn back to Kade. “I don’t want to make any decisions tonight.”
He turns his attention to his brother, who is inspecting the confessional with keen interest, and I can’t help but follow his attention as he looks over the booths.
There’s a flare of darkness in his eyes, and I shift my weight from foot to foot to try to stave off the pressure in my core.
“What do you say, Emmett?” Kade steps up on the other side of me. “Should we show everyone how well our girl takes our cocks?”
He looks up at me before meeting his twin’s eyes. “I think she’ll love every second.”
“Fuck yeah.” Kade moves toward the control pad beside the door while Emmett turns to me, his eyes moving over the crimson babydoll they insisted I wear tonight. The lingerie is softer than anything I’ve ever touched in my life, and the way it moves on my body makes me feel sexy as hell. Not to mention the lace detail around the neckline paired with the thin straps makes my breasts look fantastic.
He brushes his fingers over the hem that is barely long enough to cover my ass. “How about we get you out of this, Little Temptress?” he murmurs.
I nod, unable to speak around the thundering of my own blood in my ears. It goes to show how much I trust the two of them that I’m willing to allow them to share me in front of an audience, because I know without a shadow of a doubt that they’ll take care of me.
Emmett peels the soft fabric over my head at the same time the wall panel slides away and leaves a window in its place. No one’s on the other side just yet, but I have no doubt we’ll draw a crowd before long.
The cool air rushes around me, my bare nipples pebbling.
“So pretty,” Emmett says softly as Kade steps up behind me, his warmth enveloping me.
“The most beautiful little whore,” he adds.
A shiver moves over my body, their words making my heart do a little happy dance inside my chest. The perfect mix of gentle and hard. An intoxicating mix that I can’t get enough of.
Kade takes my hand and leads me toward the center booth. “Kneel here, baby girl.” He gestures to the leather cushion, and I don’t hesitate to do as I’m told. The fabric is brand new, meaning it doesn’t have a lot of give, but it’s not uncomfortable, or at least not as much as I thought it would be.
“Color, Waverly?” Emmett asks, crouching down beside me.
“Really fucking green,” I reply, earning me a chuckle from both men.
“Good girl.” He brushes my hair from my cheeks.
“We’re going to leave the doors open so everyone can watch the show, okay?” Kade runs a finger down my bare spine until it reaches the barely there G-string that matches the babydoll. “Let’s get this out of the way so Emmett can fuck your pretty little cunt.”
A moan slips from my throat as he expertly pushes the lacy fabric down my legs until it catches at my knees.
“Mm, I think we’ll leave them there. Makes you look like more of a desperate slut.”
His words make my pussy clench around nothing and earn me a rough chuckle. “Look, baby girl. You have some admirers.” He nods toward the window. “Too bad they’ll never get to touch you. You’re our girl. Our slut. Our precious love.”
I follow his line of sight and find a few people standing on the other side. A couple with their hands all over one another. A guy who can’t take his eyes off Kade and me. A woman who tracks Emmett as he strips out of his suit.
Jealousy rolls over me. My stomach clenches with the ugly emotion, but I can’t help it. They’re mine. They’re both mine. No matter how selfish that makes me.
Kade chuckles as he brushes my hair from my cheeks. “He’s only got eyes for you, Waverly.”
I nod because I know it’s true. He hasn’t so much as glanced at another woman in the time I’ve known him.
I reposition myself slightly, making sure my body is perfectly in line with both holes, and I can’t help but think about how different my life is from a few months ago, not least because I’m about to allow myself to be shared by twins in front of a group of strangers.
“Such a good girl for us,” Emmett says, and I turn my attention to his now naked body. The cut of his muscles takes my breath away like it always does. He’s lean and beautiful, without being bulky the way Kade is.
He steps up to the booth behind me, and I swallow heavily when his hand slips through the hole and tests my aching pussy. “Fuck, baby, you’re so wet for us. Are you ready to confess your sins?”
A moan tumbles from between my lips, and I can barely breathe through my answer. “Yes, I’m ready, pastor.”
He thrusts two fingers inside me, and I can’t escape his ministrations in the tight space. His touch is relentless as Kade strips, making sure he’s in my eyeline and I can’t drag my gaze off him.
The tattoos that cover his chest and back are a stark difference to his twin’s bare skin there, but I’m just as addicted to him. They’re everything I never knew I needed, and I’ll never take a day of our time together for granted.
Kade catches my eyes and smirks before stepping into the booth in front of me. His cock slips through the hole immediately, and I wrap my lips around the head without hesitation, tearing a groan from his throat. “Not wasting any time, naughty girl.”
Emmett’s fingers disappear, and a moment later, his hard length presses to my entrance. Almost as one, they push forward, filling me to the point I can’t tell where they end and I begin.
A soft mewl tears from my throat at the stretch, and I lose myself in their cocks. The hardness that pushes my jaw to its limits. The cock that slides against my G-spot with every thrust. It’s enough to send even the sanest of women to the brink of insanity.
“Fuck, Little Temptress,” Emmett grunts, slamming his cock forward to the hilt, and I cry out around Kade’s length. “Your pussy was sent from the fucking devil to drive men to their knees.”
“Lucky for us we’re the only two men who will ever feel her perfect cunt from here on out, isn’t it, brother?” Kade forces through gritted teeth.
“Touch your clit, Waverly. I’m too fucking close.” Emmett speeds up his thrusts, his control wavering as I do as I’m told.
I lift one hand and bring it to my stretched core, quickly finding the tight bundle of nerves and circling with unsteady movements. I’m so close to the edge I can almost taste my release.
I double down my effort on Kade, desperate for him to lose himself at the same time Emmett and I do, and it earns me a rough groan.
“Fuck, your mouth is so fuck hot, baby girl. Such a perfect whore for us.” His thrusts are hard, and I can’t help but gag around him as he slams into my throat over and over.
Between their roughness and the eyes I feel boring into my side, I tumble over the edge into the most blinding orgasm I’ve ever felt. My entire body trembles as pleasure rolls through every muscle in my body. I’m not sure how I stop myself from falling on my face, or how I manage to continue sucking Kade through his release, swallowing down his thick ropes of cum that leave an addictively salty taste on my tongue, or even how I register Emmett’s roar of release behind me.
It takes long seconds for my body to come back to earth, my breaths unsteady and labored. I’m about to collapse the moment their cocks leave my body, but somehow, I’m wrapped in strong arms and tugged from the booth.
“I’ve got you, Little Temptress,” Emmett murmurs against the shell of my ear. “Kade will be back in a second, he’s just putting the panel back in place.”
I force my eyes open to look up at him, confusion tugging at my exhausted mind. God, who knew an orgasm could take your ability to process rational thought?
“Your aftercare is just for our eyes, baby,” Kade says as he drops to the soft carpet beside us, his touch gentle as he brushes his fingers down my cheek.
“I love you,” I whisper.
“We love you too, baby girl.” Kade presses a kiss to my temple. “What do you think, little brother? Did you enjoy the glory hole confessional?”
Emmett chuckles. “Enough that I’m going to have to do some repenting of my own to make up for this sin.”
“Totally worth it,” Kade shoots back.
“Worth every single second,” he agrees, holding me tighter against his chest.
A few months ago, I never thought anyone could ever love me, but little did I know I had two men living in the shadows of my life that would eventually step into the light and give me the life I never dared to hope for.