Page 19 of Eternal Pieces (The Violet Delights Duet #2)

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“ Y ou’ll get to fuck our little sister in her bed.”

“I’m not sure if I want to have sex in your dad’s house. It feels wrong.”

Violet’s chair scrapes along the floor as she pushes back with her legs. I hold my arm out so the back of her neck slots into the palm of my hand. She squeaks as I close my fingers and hold her in place.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Leaning in close, I press my nose to her cheek and whisper, “We’re all alone. Maybe all of my fantasies will finally come to life.”

I feel her tense in my hold. “We shouldn’t do this.”

She’s not into it? I relax my fingers and let her go.

“It being so wrong is exactly why we should do this,” Mad says.

Violet’s smirking as she stands up and backs away to the door, one hand pressed to her chest. “No, you’re my big brothers. We could get caught, and it’s so…so dirty.”

Oh, fuck, she’s playing into the fantasy.

Mad and I are on our feet, prowling after her.

“Seems she wants to play, Mad.”

“I’m not sure if she’s ready to play our games. She looks far too innocent for that.”

Raking my eyes over her body, over her delicious curves, I say, “She was never innocent. Our Violet has always been a little whore waiting for the moment she gets to spread her legs for us.”

She licks her lips, her eyes on our growing cocks in our jeans. Not looking where she’s going, her back bumps into the doorframe. As she looks behind her, we take the opportunity to lunge for her.

With a scream, she’s running away up the stairs to her old room. Following her up, we take it slow and give her time to slam the door on us.

I head in first. Opening the door slowly.

“You can’t be in here.” She faces me and backs up.

I smile at her. The backs of her knees hit the bed, and I hear the door close behind me.

She sits on the edge of the bed, and I stop by her side, running my fingers along her jaw.

“We’ve got you now, little sister.”

I’m rock hard, and when I unzip myself, I hear the loud swallow of Violet’s throat. She stares at my length as I stroke it.

“It’s not going to suck itself.” I tap her cheek and she whimpers, opening her hot little mouth for me.

Bracing one hand on the back of her head, I thrust all the way in until she’s gagging and her nose is pressed tight to my stomach.

“Play with yourself while you worship your big brother’s cock. Touch that swollen clit until you explode for me.”

Her throat convulses around the head of my cock and I know my obedient girl is touching herself, getting herself off on my command. Knowing how much she trusts me has me bucking my hips in pleasure, ramming her throat with one sharp jab.

“I’ll never get over how fucking hot she is.” Mad walks up to Violet’s other side and wipes some drool off her chin. Her wary eyes stray from mine to keep watch of him.

I couldn’t care less what he does next. Relaxing my posture, I tilt my head back and leisurely use her mouth.

Pulling out enough for her lips to hungrily suck on the tip and pushing back in when she’s about to take a breath.

Each time her throat closes around me, my legs shake, and I grip her hair harder.

“That’s it, baby, give me a taste.”

Looking down at Mad, I see him squat in front of Violet, his cheeks hollowed out as he drinks from her swollen breast. It’s hypnotizing to watch.

I can taste the sweetness on my tongue. Feel the warm milk running down my throat.

I’m fucking salivating for a turn, but just as I open my mouth to demand it, Mad’s pulling away and lining his cock up with her nipple.

My movements slow in Violet’s mouth, my cock softly gliding over her tongue as I keep my eyes on that one breast dripping milk onto my twin’s cock.

“I know you’ve got more in here for me. Soak my cock, baby, cover me in your sweetness.”

With my cock in her mouth she’s unable to look down at Mad kneading her breast, but I can see it all.

The milk spurting onto his length until it’s dripping off.

Violet’s eyes rolling back in her head. The fast jerky movements of her arm as she rubs her clit.

It tells me everything I need to know. She’s loving all this attention.

As much as I want to stay in the warm embrace of her mouth, I need her milk covering my dick even more. I pull out, leaving her gasping for breath, but she doesn’t get a moment to catch it as I work her other nipple hard, milk shooting out and hitting my pelvis before I aim it at my cock.

“Oh, fuck. That feels so fucking good.” I stroke myself, massaging the milk into myself, my hand gliding smoothly over my length.

Violet lets out a little squeak when I catch her eye. “It would be rude not to share,” I drawl, bringing the tip back to her lips. I coat them in the mix of my come and her milk, glossing them insistently until finally she gets the idea and opens back up.

“That’s my good, obedient girl,” I sigh, closing my eyes and getting lost in the sensations her well-trained mouth brings.

Something hot and firm nudges at my length. Mad’s cock is trying to find its way into her mouth.

“Wait your turn,” I snap.

Violet gulps around me, and she looks relieved I’ve told him to back off, but that makes me change my mind.

“Got something to say?” I ask her.

She mumbles something incoherent from her full mouth.

“Did you hear that, Mad?”

He’s holding her hand around his length now, making her jerk him off.

“Hear what?”

I scoff out a laugh as he whimpers.

“The little whore wants to be double stuffed.”

Both of their eyes go wide for entirely different reasons.

I pull out, and she gasps for air. “You definitely won’t fit.”

Mad leans in close and grabs her chin. “We always make it fit, baby. Trust us.”

I watch as she squeezes her thighs together, her arm moving faster where her hand is hidden under her bump.

“Open,” I command, and she keeps her lips sealed tight. “Be a good girl.”

“Come on, baby,” Mad croons, rubbing the tip of his cock over her lips. “You know you want a taste.”

She shakes her head, and I roll my eyes. Grabbing her ponytail, I hold her head in place and pinch her nose with my other hand.

Her panic turns into stubbornness, and she scowls at me, her cheeks glowing redder by the second.

“I can do this all day, sweetheart.”

She doesn’t give in, and I chuckle. Getting closer to her face, I whisper, “If you pass out, we’ll still use your body. You just won’t be able to enjoy it along with us. So. Open. Up.”

She looks to Mad for help.

“Sorry, baby, I’m not turning down ramming both our cocks into your throat at once.” He keeps stroking himself, and a shot of precum hits her cheek. “Ah, fuck, hurry up, please.”

Violet’s lashes start to flutter as tears leak down her cheeks. Her lips part on a huge gasp. Mad and I are on the same wavelength as we both hook a finger into her cheeks and stretch them wide. Our cocks nudge together as we slide over her outstretched tongue.

“Mmph,” she groans.

“Shit, shit, I’m going to come!” Mad grabs my shoulder.

“No! You fucking hold it. I want to see her choke on both our loads at the same time.”

He whimpers. Violet grabs our thighs, more tears streaming down her face.

This is what I’ve always wanted. I spent so many nights jacking off to this image, granted my brother’s dick wasn’t in the picture, but back then I didn’t know this was possible.

To have someone so willing to debase themselves for my and my brother’s pleasure.

We take it in turns to pull out of her, then fill her throat at once. Each time she thinks she knows what she’s getting next, I switch it up. Mad follows my lead without needing to be told what to do.

“Gag on it like a good fucking whore.”

I pull my t-shirt up and hold it with my teeth so I can get the best view. Violet’s greedy eyes take in my abs, and I flex my stomach to show off. I’ve put a lot of work into my body, and it’s been triple the effort to maintain, but so fucking worth it for Vi to look at me like that.

Her fingers trace over the scar on my thigh. It tingles, my muscles twitching under the skin. But it doesn’t hurt. All I’m feeling now is pleasure.

“I seriously can’t hold it.” Mad is sweating. I only now realize that he’s still holding onto me. It feels oddly right, the three of us connected in this unholy trinity in our childhood home, no less.

Dropping my shirt, I say, “You better suck harder, sweetheart. It’ll be you getting punished if our brother finishes too soon.”

She panics and swallows. One hand flying up to cup my balls and play with them just the way I like.

“Fuck, that’s it,” I encourage her and stroke her head. She screams around us as she hits her peak first.

“I’m-I’m coming!” Mad whimpers, his hips thrusting forward and freezing in that position as he comes in her mouth. It washes over my cock and Violet’s tongue laps us both clean. The sensation is my undoing.

“Take it all, sweetheart. Choke. On. It.” Mad’s cock has softened enough for mine to pop right into Violet’s throat where I empty myself. She gags around me, swallowing it down like a goddamn natural.

Stumbling backward, I slip from her mouth and brace myself against the desk. “That was—” I’m too out of breath to talk.

“Intense,” Mad finishes my thought.

“It was amazing,” Violet sighs, flopping back on the bed.

“Don’t go getting too comfy,” I tell her. She props herself up on her elbows. Her face is an absolute mess of tears, mascara, milk, and come. “I have plans for you to ride my face and then we’re milking you again before filling your pussy up and parading you around town.”