Chapter Seven #2
“You know I would never hurt you, right?” Ren asks me.
“I know,” I smile. “I just got a little overwhelmed.”
“I understand,” he says, relaxing.
“She enjoyed watching me come… Zev would kill me if he knew just how badly I need to fuck his wife…” Ren thinks to himself.
“So, training?” Ren asks Zev.
“Mhmm,” he says. “I’m interested to know why you are blocking your thoughts from me.”
“I usually always do,” Ren remarks coolly.
“True,” Zev says simply.
“Can you hear mine?” I ask.
“It depends,” he says. “When you are directly speaking to me, I can hear them. When it’s someone else, they are very distant. That has been just since this morning. I suspect that has something to do with whatever abilities you are getting.”
“Ah,” I say. “Why are you blocking yours from me?”
“To save you from my curiosity,” he smirks. “Would you like to know?”
“No,” I laugh.
“Well, let’s go outside,” Ren says. “I’d like to test fire first, if that’s okay.”
“Yeah. I think we should stick to things related to telepathy and telekinesis. It is apparent that her abilities are related to one of those,” Zev says. “I think I would know if she had super strength at this point.”
“How?” I ask.
“Because when your pussy was gripping me this morning, it would’ve hurt,” he says with a smile.
“Fuck, I don’t think I’ve ever been jealous of my brother until now,” Ren thinks to himself.
I don’t understand how he can block his thoughts from his brother but not me.
The vivid pictures returned to his mind; only now he’s thinking about me riding his cock on the couch we are sitting on together.
I can sense that he is aroused, but just the emotion.
It’s not attached to anything that he is thinking or picturing.
“That would be an interesting ability to use against Vinny,” I chuckle. “Just break it off.”
“That’s… dark,” Zev laughs and stands up. “Ready?”
“Yeah,” I say, standing. The brothers stand up, and Ren gently squeezes my shoulder before going toward the door. When we get to the door, Zev grabs me and backs me against the wall.
“Give us a second,” Zev says to Ren.
“Take your time,” Ren smiles.
When he walks away, Zev pushes my feet apart before sliding his hand up my skirt. I let out a soft moan when he pushes two fingers inside of me as he grabs me by the throat and forces me to look up at him.
“There is no shame in enjoying what you saw, Astra,” he says. “I could tell by the look on your face when you ran into me that you were flustered.”
“I’m sorry,” I choke out, trying not to moan again.
“I’m not upset,” he smiles. “You had your thighs pressed together, and I knew that meant you were aroused… How long were you watching him?”
“A while,” I moan as he moves his fingers inside of me and his palm grinds against my clit.
“Why?” he asks.
“Because… Oh my God… because I… I wanted to see him come,” I admit quietly. “He didn’t know I was there. I feel bad, but I felt stuck there.”
“It was something new for you,” he says. “Come for me, Sweet Flower. Come on my hand.”
He curls his fingers inside of me, and my eyes roll back as my thighs start to shake.
He’s making this motion over and over again, hitting something inside of me that is immediately bringing an orgasm to the surface.
He squeezes my throat until I can barely breathe, and it explodes.
He kisses me hard as I come hard, and I get a mixture of Zev and Ren’s thoughts.
They are both picturing themselves fucking me. Ren must be here now.
“Fuck,” I pant when Zev lets go of my throat and pulls his fingers out of me. He wraps me in a hug and squeezes, relaxing me.
“Let’s go test you,” he says with a smirk. I nod, only to turn and see Ren at the door. His thoughts are pure filth, but he maintains his relaxed demeanor.
We have been working on finding my main ability all day.
It’s nearly dark now, and I’m exhausted.
We have tested everything I can think of, although I know nothing about this stuff.
Zev’s thoughts returned by the time we started testing.
Ren’s thoughts were entirely focused on the tests so long as he was directly working with me.
When Zev was the one I was focused on, the filth returned to his mind.
It is not distracting, and I find comfort in his attraction to me.
Maybe I shouldn’t, but it’s better than panicking again.
“Maybe I just don’t have any other abilities,” I sigh.
“Mmm. You do,” Zev says. “There’s one thing left.”
“What?” I ask.
“I want you to go jump off the dock,” he smiles.
“Into the water? Have you lost your fucking mind?” I snap. “I cannot swim. Humans need to breathe air, genetic mutation or not.”
“I won’t let you drown,” he laughs.
“No. Hard fucking pass. Absolutely not,” I say firmly.
“Astra,” he says as he walks closer to me. Suddenly, his thoughts disappear, and a conniving grin stretches across his face. Before I can react, he scoops me up and walks toward the dock.
“Zev!” I yell at him. “Stop. Stop. Stop. Don’t you throw me in that fucking water. Don’t you dare.”
Zev ignores me and walks to the end of the dock. “Better hold your breath, love,” he chuckles before effortlessly throwing me into the water.
Panic immediately takes over, and I start thrashing. My head never dips below the surface, but I can’t calm myself down until Zev grabs my waist.
“Astra. Baby, stop. Breathe, Astra. You’re doing it. Look at yourself,” he encourages.
His calm demeanor relaxes me, and I realize that I am, in fact, not drowning. I am treading water with minimal effort. “I’m doing it,” I say. “Zev, I’m doing it!”
“You are,” he smiles. “Doesn’t prove ability, though. Do you feel any different?”
“Uh. No,” I say.
“Okay. Let’s get out of the water and try something. It’s fucking cold,” he says.
“No, it’s not,” I say.
“Astra, I’d like to think I’m a strong man, but I am nearly shivering. Are you not cold?” Zev asks, pulling me back toward the dock. When we get close, Ren pulls me out of the water with ease and offers me a towel.
“She’s warm,” he says as Zev pulls himself out of the water. He gives me a strange look before standing and walking over to put his hands on my face.
“That’s it,” Zev smiles. “Hydrokinesis.”
“Astra. Heads up,” Ren says. When I turn toward him, he immediately tosses the water from his bottle at me.
“Why the fuck would you do that? Shouldn’t you warn someone before doing shit like that?” I snap at him. He grins, and I frown at him.
“Look, Astra. Look at what you are doing,” he says softly, pointing to a blob of water in mid-air. It’s shifting and swirling but stays floating.
“What the… How do I get it down?” I ask.
“Think about where you want it to go,” Zev says.
I smile mischievously and picture the blob of water separating and hitting both of them. The water responds immediately and separates into two even spheres before launching directly at Zev and Ren. When it hits them in the face, I burst out laughing.
“You little shit,” Ren laughs and wipes the water off his face.
“That was fun to watch,” Marta laughs as she walks over to us. I thought I could hear other thoughts, but they were distant until now.
“Hey,” I say with a smile.
“Hi,” she beams. “Hydrokenisis? Pretty funny, considering you never even touched the water until a few days ago.”
“Yeah,” I laugh.
“She can also communicate telepathically now,” Zev says. “That was the first thing to emerge this morning.”
“Oh, wonderful!” she says.
“It’s freaky,” I say.
“Well, if you ever need someone to talk to other than these two boneheads, you can reach out to me, no matter where I am,” Marta says to me. “Zev cannot read my mind, so we can shit-talk him.”
“Okay,” I laugh. I needed advice, but I had no idea how to ask for it. Would she tell Zev that I betrayed him by thinking about getting fucked by her other brother? The thoughts are intrusive, but it still feels like I’m doing something wrong. “Can I rest now?”
“Yeah,” Zev says. “Let’s get something to eat. Want to join us, Marta?”
“Sure,” she says.
“Want to try something new, Astra?” Ren asks me.
“You? Absolutely…” I think to myself. Down, girl. What the fuck is wrong with you?
“Sure,” I say. “What is it?”
“Meat,” he says. “Chicken, specifically.”
“Uh… Sure,” I say.
“It’s easy to digest, so you should be okay. You’ve been doing well with everything else you’ve eaten. Although you might struggle a bit with swallowing.”
“Doubtful,” Zev chuckles, making my face heat with a blush as I smile. Sudden images of me on my knees for Ren as he throat fucks me flash in my mind.
“Aww. You made her blush,” Marta giggles. “It’s okay, girl. Own it. I do.”
“Gross,” Ren frowns at her as the visions of me disappear from his mind.
Damn. I was enjoying those.
Marta giggles, and both brothers shake their heads.
We start walking toward the house, and Zev’s thoughts are filled with him taking my ass.
The more he thinks about it, the more excited I get.
He is going back and forth between going easy and just pinning me down and wrecking me.
I hope he chooses aggression, because I love it when he plays the part of violence but matches it with sweet words.
It is just the same as I like it when he is being gentle but matching it with filthy words.
When we get to the house, the others work on making dinner while I sit on the couch to think. I don’t know how to cook, so it’s best that I just let them do it. I do want to learn eventually, but I’m going to stick to one thing at a time.
When dinner is done, they join me in the living room with plates.
Zev and Ren sit on either side of me while Marta takes her spot in the armchair.
My first few bites are extremely difficult.
I’m not used to chewing, but I’m getting better.
It’s when I swallow that I nearly choke.
Zev and Ren immediately turned their attention to me and had their hands on my back, waiting to see if I could get myself through it.
I’m trying hard, and eventually, I can swallow without issue.
As the meal goes on, it gets easier. By the time I finish, I’m able to swallow my food without resistance from my throat.
We hang out and talk for a while before Ren and Marta decide to go home. Zev and I go to the bedroom to change for bed.
I am about to put on an oversized white T-shirt when Zev suddenly pushes me flat on the bed.
He put his hand between my shoulder blades to keep me pinned against the bed, and I hear the pop of a cap.
He takes his time spreading lubricant on me while teasing my ass.
I groan as he plays with me, and I relax completely.
I’m surprised when he pushes something into my pussy, and it starts vibrating inside of me.
There’s also an attachment of sorts that is touching my clit.
He then straddles my body and slams into my ass without warning.
The vibrations are bringing noises out of me that I didn’t know were possible, so no amount of pain can sneak in as he starts to aggressively fuck my ass.
I can’t focus on what his thoughts are because I’m too busy moving through sudden, powerful orgasms. They rip through me one by one, and I can’t form a single coherent thought.
I’m gripping tightly onto the blanket as his thrusts reach deeper into my body.
My muscles are violently shaking me as I come, and his moans are near-deafening.
“That’s my girl. Take my cock, Sweet Flower. You feel so good. Fuck, you are so goddamn tight,” he growls.
He is pounding into me so hard, and the orgasms are brutally chipping away at my consciousness.
As Zev starts to come, something massive explodes in me as my orgasm lingers in my body.
A rush of warmth floods out of my pussy as I scream into the blanket, begging him to fuck me harder.
The second the feeling starts to dissipate, the world goes black, and I fall into what I know is a near-catatonic sleep.