Page 4 of Eternal Pieces (The Violet Delights Duet #2)

MADDOX

M ax and I watch as Violet runs from us, back toward the trail, thanks to how we positioned ourselves and not deeper into the woods where we could lose her.

I brush the snow off my chest before lifting my mask up, and say to Max, “I still can’t believe you actually said yes to this. You’re usually such a control freak.”

He shrugs. “She looked so proud of herself, how could I say no to that face? Anyway, if you were her, would you want to hear us arguing the entire week?”

I suppose not. Tugging my mask back down, I roll my shoulders and limber myself up for the next chase.

“Told you she’d get the snowball trick right. Our girl’s got a sixth sense when it comes to us.”

“Yeah, yeah. Stop gloating and go get her. You won the bet after all.”

Damn right, I did. Vi thinks this is some quick chase, but Max and I plan on making it last. Thanks to her ability to know who the most handsome one is out of the pair of us, even with a mask on, I get to hunt her first.

“You’re just a sore loser. Speaking of sore, how’s that leg holding up? Wouldn’t want you to put yourself out, so why not head back early? Rest up and leave taming our girl to the professional.”

With an annoyed grunt, Max stalks off, flipping me off over his shoulder.

I don’t hang around any longer. The trail Violet has left for me is easy to follow.

Max and I spent a lot of time out here with Dad when we were growing up.

After Mom died, all he did was work. Vacations here were the only times we could just forget about everything.

He didn’t nag me about my grades, and Max didn’t have to practice baseball quite so hard.

We still played it out in the clearing; it wasn’t like he was allowed a complete break from it.

Still, it made him smile. We played for fun and nothing else.

I wonder if he’ll want to teach our kids how to play. I hope so. It was a huge part of his life; it would be a shame for him to leave it completely in the past, but that’s up to him.

Right now, I’m focused on making sure those imaginary kids become real ones.

Up ahead, Violet has stopped to catch her breath. I watch as she bends her perfect ass over and searches inside the backpack, completely unaware of her surroundings.

Creeping up behind her, I grab her hips and press my pelvis to her plush ass. She yelps in surprise and tries to move away, but I keep her glued to me.

“What do we have here? A lost little hiker needing some assistance?” I drawl out as she squirms against me. My cock growing thicker and stiffer by the second.

“M-Maddox?” she stutters anxiously.

“Were you hoping for someone else? Is your big brother’s cock not good enough for you anymore?” I rub my erection against her harder.

She tries to twist out of my grasp again, and this time I let her, only so I can see her face. I expect to find her shocked that I caught her so soon or at least desperately horny, but she’s grinning.

Catching me off guard she shoves the bag into my chest and paces backward. “I knew I had it right! I can tell you two apart with my eyes closed.”

“And your mouth open,” I add, recalling our fun cock taste-testing game a few months back.

Desire marks her face as she also remembers.

“I guessed correctly. Shouldn’t you be letting me run?”

“You’re gonna need to up your cardio if you want to get away from me, baby. Lucky for you I know the perfect way.” I grab my hard cock and she bites down on her lip, her rosy cheeks drawing me in like a moth to a flame.

“I’d suggest ditching the masks, but they’re quite the turn-on.” She giggles and runs away.

Little minx. “I’m going to spank you so hard when I catch you!”

Hooking the backpack onto my shoulder, I pursue her. Snow kicks up around my feet as I run through it. Violet squeals as I reach for her and manages to dodge behind a tree at the last second. When she pops her head out to taunt me I lunge at her and she dodges to the other side.

“Almost!” she calls out as she flees again.

This time, I don’t hold back and I run at full speed to catch up. Looping my arm around her stomach, I pull her up off the ground, her legs kicking out in front of her as she shouts, “Put me down!”

Spotting an old fallen tree on the ground, I sit down on it and lay her over my lap.

With a satisfied sigh, I keep her pinned down with one hand while pulling my mask off with the other.

“There, now we can chill and admire the view.” I set the mask down next to me and she looks from it up to me.

There’s a hunger in her eyes that I’m sure is matched in mine.

From the way she’s squirming on my lap, I know she’s eager for me to start, but I feel like being mean and making her wait a little longer.

“You said you were going to spank me, so go on then. I need to be punished, Maddox.”

I stroke her ass and dig my fingers into the soft flesh of her cheeks through the fabric of her pants. “Call me big brother and I’ll do whatever you want.”

She lets out a little whimper, her breath coming out in short, visible puffs in the cool air.

“Please, spank me, big brother.”

Fuck . I don’t know why those two words get me going so much, they just do. My cock is a stiff pole, aching to be released. But I don’t plan on fucking her just yet and don’t want it to freeze off so I leave it uncomfortably tight in my pants for the time being.

I swiftly unbutton hers instead and yank them down over her ass along with her underwear. Goosebumps immediately form on her skin as the frigid air hits her.

Rubbing my palm over her cheeks, I say, “Count for me, baby.”

I don’t hold back for the first hit, and she screams out, “One!”

“That’s my good girl.” I admire her rippling flesh before bringing my hand down again. Slap.

“Two!”

“My good little whore.” Slap .

“Three!”

Her skin reddens with each forceful blow. Slap .

“Four!”

“Want me to stop, baby?”

She shakes her head. “Never.”

I give her six more spanks before grabbing a fistful of snow to rub over the area and cool it down.

“Oh my god!” she gasps as it makes contact.

“Feel good?”

“Mm-yes.”

The snow melts quickly against her heated skin, and I grab another palmful. This time I glide it down to her pussy and sink two ice-cold fingers inside her hot hole.

Gripping my leg with both hands, her hips rise to allow more of my digits inside of her.

She’s so slick, and it’s not just from the melted snow. That spanking really got her off.

“Do it again, please.”

I slap her ass and she quickly amends herself.

“D-do it again, please, big brother .”

“That’s better.”

I hold three fingers deep in the snow until they start to ache, and Violet begs me to hurry up. To give her some relief I play with her clit with my free hand.

“I’m so close.”

Once I deem my fingers to be cold enough, I shove them into her without warning. She screams, coming instantly on them.

That’s one orgasm for me.

I fuck her hard, my fingers coming back to life inside her, and slap her ass some more to drag her orgasm out. “Give me another, I know you can do it. After all, you’re such a good little whore for me. You’ll be such a good little wife as well. So come for me and be my bride.”

She starts to sob, and I worry I’ve upset her, but only for a moment. She comes apart on me again and floods my hand with steaming hot liquid. “Fuck yes, baby, that’s it.” I praise her through it.

Two for me.

Squirting should really count as double, though.

Violet shudders on my lap as I withdraw my fingers and suck them clean. God, that’s good.

“My turn,” I tell her.

She mumbles incoherently as I lie her limp body prone on the log. Her pants are in the way, tangled around her ankles. I grab the pocketknife out of the backpack and cut them off her, allowing her legs to flop either side of the wood, opening up her pussy for me.

Straddling the log, I make myself comfortable behind her and lean forward, dragging my tongue over her pussy. She murmurs my name sleepily, her muscles tensing involuntarily.

I lick around her clit and up to her entrance.

Swallowing all the delicious sweetness she gives me.

I don’t leave her ass out either. Nipping my teeth against her cheeks, I tease the tip of my tongue into her tight hole, knowing it’s a quick way for her to get off.

Chances are it’ll be filled by me or Max by the end of the day, so I may as well start the prep now.

Violet tastes like all my favorite flavors combined into one. She’s the perfect festive indulgence.

Dipping my index finger into her pussy I coat myself in her arousal and drag it up to her ass so I can work my way in. It’s a tight squeeze, but I know she can make it fit.

“You gonna open up for me, baby? Get all nice and loose so I can put my big cock in your ass?”

“Be gentle, please.” She reaches back and softly grips my arm as I ease in my finger up to the third knuckle.

“All that with no lube. You must be desperate to get fucked.” That reminds me…

Keeping my finger planted inside her, I grab the bag and unzip it with my teeth. The two things I’m looking for aren’t that difficult to find among all the other provisions we added.

“Did you get a good look in here?” I ask, knowing full well she has.

She shakes her head.

“There’s no need to be shy. I’m sure you saw the butt plug. Bringing it was actually Max’s idea. He’s going to be pissed I’m using it first.”

“Then don’t use it!” she quickly says.

“Vi, surely you’re not scared of this tiny thing?

” I hold the toy with the white fluffy bunny tail in front of her face, her eyes growing wider.

“Our cocks are much bigger and you take them just fine in here.” I make a point of curling my finger in her ass and stroking her inner walls.

When her mouth drops open in a pleasure-filled moan, I slip the plug inside.

“Suck,” I command her and she obediently hollows her cheeks to wet the toy. Her nose crinkles where the fluff tickles her.

Sliding my finger free from her hole, I leave her to suckle on the toy so I can drip lube down her ass crack.

“My good little whore.” I chuckle when her cheeks clench from the filthy praise.

Popping the plug free from her mouth, she lets out a little whine.

“This is going to look so cute shoved deep in your ass.” I deliberately tickle her nose with the fluff.

“Stop teasing and just put it in already.”

I drag the tip down through the lube and circle it around her hole.

“If you don’t want this, you can tell me. It’s not like before. You can always say no.”

The small smile she gives me over her shoulder has my heart freezing and then thawing in an instant. That trust in her eyes is what makes me whole. I’m never breaking that again.

“I know. I want this. Want you.” As she finishes her sentence, I push the plug inside her and she groans from the intrusion.

It’s small enough to slide in easily. Giving it a few firm twists and tugs, I watch her struggling to contain her enjoyment.

I’m torn between admiring the pleasure on her face and the wetness leaking from her pussy.

Pussy wins this round. I keep playing with the toy and press my face to her heat, licking her clit and giving it a few gentle nibbles.

“I’m—I’m going to come again!”

“Fuck yes, you are. Come for me, baby. Come all over my tongue.”

With a loud wail that has a bird fleeing from its perch, Violet finishes on me for the third time.

I’m greedy for more and even more desperate to be the one to legally bind myself to her so I start rubbing my thumb over her clit.

“I’m too sensitive. Give me a minute.”

Reluctantly, I pull back and massage her thick thighs instead, giving her a chance to gather herself.

A prickling sensation on my skin has me scanning our surroundings, and in the distance, I see Max watching us without his mask on. His body is still, and his face blank as he focuses intently on Violet’s expressions.

I raise my hand and wiggle three fingers at him.

He glances at me in annoyance, but he remains where he is.

He’s not going to stop me. Vi’s getting so much pleasure out of this, and that’s what we both care about.

Giving her everything she deserves after we were the biggest pricks on the planet to her.

That’s why I know she’ll enjoy what I’m going to do next. Curling my body over hers, I whisper in her ear, “Sorry, baby, I can’t wait any longer.” Not if I want to get those numbers up.