Page 86 of Smut Lovers
Chapter Two
K nocking on the office door, my elder stepbrother Ozias answers, sweeping me into a tight hug.
“God, we’ve missed you, Lena,” he says, placing a kiss on my head before passing me to Torin, his twin.
My mother married their father two years ago, after another family member attempted to take control of our family after she missed several vital meetings and even tried to sell me to the highest bidder.
Mother refused to let them replace her, and she didn’t want to let me take over, citing how much of an idiot I am.
Ozias and Torin have been far more like best friends than siblings, and they were pissed when their dad agreed to an arranged marriage for me.
“I’ve missed you guys, too. What has been happening since I left?”
They exchange a look, and I feel eighty different alarm bells go off in my mind. Torin releases me and sits in the armchair, Ozias next to him on the leather couch.
“You’re going to want to sit down for this one,” Ozias says, patting the spot next to him as Torin grabs a document from the desk next to him, handing it to me.
I sit next to Ozias, kicking off my heels and curling my legs beneath me, taking the offered document and reading it.
Shock courses through me as I read every word on the page two more times.
“They set up another arranged marriage for me? With whom?” I ask, my face bleaching of all color. I can’t be forced to marry another stranger. That’s just cruel.
“Us,” Torin says, a smirk on his face.
I freeze, my mind whirling and scenarios threatening to swallow me whole.
“What do you mean?” I ask, glancing between them.
“You are going to marry us. Both of us,” Ozias answers, looking at me as if he just offered me the best deal in the universe.
My mind flashes back to what happened between the three of us two years ago, which they swore they would never bring up again after our parents got married.
Having a threesome with strangers that end up being your new stepbrothers isn’t exactly the family image we want to give, or at least I thought it wasn’t.
“She’s sucked into a spiral of thoughts again, isn’t she bro?” Torin says, coming to kneel in front of me.
“Hey Angel, let me into that beautiful brain of yours,” he says, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
“I don’t know what to say. I’ve never wanted an arranged marriage, and even though it’s you both, I don’t know how to feel. I mean, you’re my stepbrothers for crying out loud.”
“ I mean, we’re not blood related, so it’s not technically wrong.
Plus, now we get to have you all to ourselves just like we’ve always wanted.
For the last two years, we’ve had to watch you date idiots, and then we had to watch as you were betrothed to that bastard. Now? Now you’re only ours,” Torin says.
Ozias takes my hand, turning my face to his.
“Lena, we’ve craved you since our hot little night two years ago.
When our father and your mother told us they were setting up another arrangement, we forced them to choose us.
Yes, we know you can only legally marry one of us, but legal isn’t all that matters to us.
We are both yours and you are ours. Now, be my good girl and tell me you’ll marry us. ”
I nod, words refusing to form. This feels forbidden but so fucking right.
Ozias pulls a ring from his pocket and slips it onto my finger, a deep sapphire and an amethyst on a black band.
It’s so beautifully perfect with our birthstones that a tear leaks from my eye.
Maybe everything will be okay. No one has ever known me or cared for me the way these men do.
It’s certainly better than another stranger who’s only in it for the power and getting his dick wet.
Torin’s phone chirps, and he stands, pulling it out of his pocket.
“We have a job tonight, and since you’re back, you get the lead on it. Theson hasn’t paid his bill from last week’s game and has taken another one of our dancers,” Torin says, a wicked glint in his eyes.
“So what you’re saying is I get to be stabby and I won’t get in trouble for it?” I ask, excitement welling up within me.
“Yup. You can even get creative. This is the third dancer he’s taken in two weeks, and they are never returned.
Not only does he owe us money, but he’s also costing us extra because we have to find new dancers, and Pops is pissed.
As long as we find the money we are owed, you can do whatever you want with Theson,” Ozias explains, a smirk on his face.
Fuck yes. I get to be creative and inventive in my techniques, and there are no limits?
I’ll fucking take it. Too bad Theson’s dick will go to waste being buried.
I recall a dick mold somewhere in my room and an idea forms.
“Hey guys, how happy do you want to make your new fiancé?” I ask, a cute pout on my lips.
“Now, angel, you know we’d do anything for you,” Ozias says, a curious look on his face as he tilts his head to the side like a puppy.
“Do you guys remember that I used to have a fling with Theson? Well, I have a penis mold kit that I got from an online store that I’ve been dying to try on one of you but now that I can use your dicks whenever I want, I wanna use it on Theson.
I get to use his dick forever without touching him or touching dead penis so that’s a nice bonus,” I explain and watch as their faces change from intrigue to amusement.
“Fuck yes. And if you like his dick so much, we can fuck you with it,” Torin says, rubbing his hands together as if it’s dinner time.
“Let’s do it, Angel,” Ozias says, pressing his lips to my forehead.
I slide off the couch and make a beeline for my room, hoping to find the silicone kit before tonight, and comb through online forums to see if there’s a way to speed up the curing time.
I find the mold in the back of my closet and let out a yip of happiness.
Reading an article about making the dry time as little as twenty minutes, the throbbing in my clit growing, as I imagine my men using Theson’s dick on me and I climb onto my bed, sliding my pants and panties off and slipping my fingers between my silk folds.
I moan, loving the feel of my fingers against my clit as two dip inside of me.
Working my fingers fast, I cry out as I crash over the cliff of ecstasy, my breathing labored, and a wet spot on my sheets. Fuck, tonight is going to be amazing.