Chapter 26 #2
Listening to Mack ask Sophie how she is feeling in the light of day gives me hope.
Sophie, the happy-go-lucky, open-minded, open-hearted woman we adore is not upset or angry, she’s curious about us.
I want to have her all over again, and then again and again.
But I know she will be sore from last night.
I need to keep my hard cock away from her as she digests everything she has learnt over the past twelve hours.
I need to give her that. So I keep my hand on her navel just marvelling that it is allowed to be on her in real life.
“And you,” Sophie directs her attention to me, “you came in almost every day for a coffee but never asked me out either?”
“I asked to teach you how to play golf?”
“In the same week you knew I was speaking to your brother online.”
I shrug, “Him and the guys moving on you put a rocket up my arse. It forced me to cross the line from acquaintance to something more. I always hoped you’d change your mind about my jobs, but that wasn’t on the cards.”
“I didn’t know, Tye.” She turns towards me and runs her soft warm hand down the side of my face, “I wished someone had told me how good it was. You showed me how good it was.”
“I felt like a criminal,” I say regretfully.
“You were a criminal,” says Mack from the other side of Sophie’s back.
“I didn’t see any other way of showing you how good we could be together, I was losing you and it was the only way I could make you consider me. I knew we had chemistry, I just needed to unlock it.”
“You certainly did that when you gave me that golf lesson, putting your arms around me reminded me of the evening before, how we felt together. I just hadn’t realised I was remembering you around my body and not Mack.
How did you keep so steady teaching me when you had been inside of me merely hours before? ”
I let out a small laugh. “I was melting inside, rest assured I have no idea how I managed to restrain myself from you. The scent of your hair sent me wild in memories and I spent that entire hour with near constant blue balls, it was one of the best hours with you and the most traumatic.”
Sophie laughs. “Tye, that’s what happens with secrets, they eat you alive.
I have no idea how you had the balls to creep into my bedroom in the first place,” she says and I can’t read her tone.
This is it, this is where she tells me how badly I crossed the line.
I deserve it, I’m lucky I’m not in jail right now.
“But I can’t deny I fucking loved it, thinking it was Mack or not, I loved it.
And I was prepared to take it under the assumption it was Mack, and I was ok with that.
I know you and Mack. Granted, had it have been a complete stranger, that would not have been ok.
But neither of you two are. Apparently I am open to online Doms breaking into my apartment in the dead of night and fucking me.
How fucked up am I? Talk about new kink unlocked. ”
“We both put you in this position, and I’m sorry.
I was blinded by the thought of never having a chance with you.
I should have made my move much earlier but I knew you had just broken up with your boyfriend.
I was building the platform for Mack which I knew he wanted to try on you.
If our father finds out, he’s going to cut us off. ”
“Why? Why would he do that?”
“He’s going to hate that not one of his sons has fallen for a playmate, but two. Talk about throwing back in his face the one thing he asked us not to do.”
“And even worse, the same woman,” she trails off thoughtfully. “I take it you have never mentioned me?”
Mack lets out a harsh laugh from behind her back and I see the sadness move into her eyes as I shake my head. “We don’t have that kind of relationship with our father. He isn’t the approachable type.”
“I’m surprised, the Clarendon feels so understanding.”
“There are enough owners to tame his views down.”
“Ah. So what happens now?”
“Now, we run you a bath, make you breakfast and get out of your hair. I believe you still have a date with two other men tonight,” I say.
I have no animosity towards them—they feel the same about Sophie as me.
If they can share, I can share. Sophie rolls back on her back and stretches like a kitten in the morning sun.
“That sounds like a pretty good way to start the day after the night I had,” she laughs.
Then her face scrunches up as she must feel the ache between her legs.
“You boys, you come with big packages. I think you have broken me,” she laughs at my look of horror.
“I’m kidding, nothing a warm bath won’t mend.
” I sit up and hover above her, staring down at the beauty she is.
I lower my head and brush my lips to hers.
“I’ll run you a bath, beautiful,” I whisper across her lips. It should feel weird being naked this close to my brother but it doesn’t. It feels like we have an unspoken understanding. She’s now our girl. And we take care of what’s ours.
Sophie
Tye climbs off the bed and a minute later I can hear water running in my bathroom. I can feel Mack’s eyes on me so I turn to see a war raging behind them. “What is it?” I ask as I can’t decipher his expression.
“I was thinking about you on your knees for me in the mornings, and all the ways I want to play with you in real life. But not today. Today is for digesting everything that happened last night, getting to know Rory and Flynn, thinking about our proposal of sharing you.”
“You want me on my knees?” I purr as I turn into his thick body of muscle, looking up at him under my eyelashes.
“Don’t test my restraint, I don’t know how far it’ll go in your presence. I want you every which way until Sunday but that doesn’t start from today.”
“When does it start, Master?” I ask innocently.
“It starts when you wake up in my bed, Baby,” he says in a growl as fire flashes behind his eyes. Heat pools between my legs at the intensity of his words. All this time I have missed out on this version of Zee. I have no intention of missing out anymore.
“I cannot wait,” I breathe out. I sit up and climb up his body so I’m straddling him, his hard cock jutting out at my back as I sit on his abdomen.
I lean in and kiss him with the passion I feel rising from my core.
His arms wrap around my back and he kisses me back in equal measure.
Our embrace becomes heated and hungry before he pulls away and shakes his head, resting his forehead on mine.
“Tye is going to bathe you and I am making you breakfast. Neither one of us is fucking you into the bed this morning.” I practically whine at his words, the need for him aching from deep in my core. “I will make you kneel for me, edge you, and still not let you come if you can’t behave.”
That has my blood throbbing in the place I need him to be but I relent, opting to lower my head and nibble on his lower lip like I have watched him do so often on our online calls. He might have the last word, but I’m going to make sure he knows how I feel.
From behind us Tye clears his throat, “Your bath awaits, Sophie.” There is no scowl or jealousy in his tone, just a hint of playfulness.
“Take this minx away before she regrets it,” says Mack to Tye and I can already see the dynamic –of how things are going to be– forming.
Tye walks over to me as I give him my best come-be-with-me eyes, trying my luck on with the other brother, wanting help to release the pressure building between my legs.
Tye chuckles and picks me up off Mack’s lap and places me on my feet.
He presses his naked body into mine, runs his hand around my neck and kisses me hard on the mouth.
“I want you. Mack wants you. We are trying to behave so that you have recovered for this evening. Be our good girl and get in the bath,” he says in a low gravelly voice.
It makes my neediness throb even harder as my clit sings out at his heated words.
I press my lips together and nod like a naughty school girl.
Tye takes my hand and leads me into my bathroom where he tenderly washes me from my hair to my toes whilst Mack uses the shower next to us.
I might be getting carried away here but this kind of attention feels like home already.
Easy, natural and blissful. When Tye has towel-dried me, I walk into my kitchen in my robe where Mack has set about making breakfast. He’s currently flipping pancakes next to a plate of bacon he’s already cooked.
“I hope you don’t mind, I wanted to cook for you,” he blushes like the Zee I’ve known for the past three years. It feels strange to speak to him without his trademark short beard and glasses and slicked back hair. He really does look like a different person when he’s himself.
“It smells yummy, of course I don’t mind you feeding me. It makes a nice change, thank you.” I walk up to him and ask, “Where did your beard go? And can you see ok?”
“I shaved the beard off to be your mystery Dom. But then I had to find a stick-on last week. I didn’t enjoy that part, but it was a necessary accessory so you wouldn’t discover who I was too soon.
My glasses are mostly for driving, so that was slightly easier.
I can see your beautiful face perfectly.
” He grins back as he looks me up and down.
“You got me good, I’ll give you that,” I concede.
“Worth it though.”
“What was worth it?” Tye asks, standing in the doorframe of the bathroom, a towel tied low on his hips as his hand towel-drying his hair. For an IT geek, he is mighty fit.
“The beard,” Mack says to Tye as he adds the last pancake to the stack. Tye nods knowingly. I grab the plates, cutlery and syrups and Mack places the food on the table.
“Thanks so much, Mack,” I say as my mouth waters. “I could honestly eat a horse right now,” I confess.