20. Maddox

Maddox

20

"God, I hate that fucking thing."

Who does that?

Fucks themselves with a dildo when they have two perfectly good cocks waiting for them at home.

All she had to do was fucking visit.

I'm pissed off, but not as much as I thought I'd be. As long as she's not lying then she's still ours.

Who am I kidding? If she had fucked every guy on campus she'd still be ours.

I'm not sure about Max, but I know I've only made such a big deal about wanting her virginity because I was scared we'd already lost her.

Still, I can't believe that fucking piece of plastic took it. I should have burnt it along with the other one, rather than tossing them in the trash.

"If you're lying—"

"She's not. I saw the culprit," I cut Max off and he stares me down, like he's trying to figure out if I'm telling the truth.

That's never happened before. He always just knows.

After a second, his tensed brows relax slightly and he looks down at Violet. "You waited for us?"

"Yes. Even though I knew you wouldn't come, I still waited. I'd hoped you might text me one day. I should have done it first and reached out to you, but I was too scared of facing your rejection head on. After everything, I knew you hated me, but I never stopped wanting you."

I look over at Max and can feel him struggling to come to terms with all of this.

He still thinks she left of her own accord. In a way she did, but I can't deny the huge part I played in it.

He can never know that. It's the one secret I've kept from him. The only secret.

Violet's taken everything we've given her with nothing but pleasure. Now that she's here, I don't think she's going to run again. I don't even think she's trying to lie or manipulate us.

I spent the last two years creating this version of her in my head that was at fault for what happened to Max, but the reality is we all played a part in it. If we didn't push her away or force her to get on her knees for us, we might have been able to work things out.

We got it wrong, when we came back for her. Rather than haunting her or tormenting her, we should have been looking out for her.

She really didn't know the truth about James and he wormed his way into her life, because we weren't there. We were too busy making her the enemy to see that she needed us.

No matter how brutal the reason for how we got here, we're all here now and I want her to fully be a part of this.

I look to Max for confirmation that he feels the same.

He's almost there, but he's still tormented by everything in his head. Everything that I helped put there. He may have been the one to light the match that brought this plan burning to life, but I was the one that placed the kindling the day I told Violet to leave.

If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have had to hate her for so long. Neither of us would.

But did I ever really hate her?

The day she left, she took every part of me with her, my happiness, my love and my hate.

I've been an empty shell without her.

I grab the knife from the nightstand that I put there earlier so we could untie her or threaten her, whatever needed to happen first, and grab her arm.

"What are you—" she starts to say then groans with relief as I cut the rope and her limbs come free. They're stiff and she struggles to move them without wincing, but Max and I are right there to help her.

As he starts stroking her hair, she leans against him. My heart swells with everything it's been missing as I watch him offer her the kindness he always used to.

"I need you," she whispers as she reaches for both of us.

We know she doesn't have the strength to move and we're not going to force her to perform for us.

Grabbing her by the waist, I hold her up, whilst Max lies down beneath her. She reaches her hand back to stroke along my jawline as Max watches us, his features are calmer now, more like how I'm feeling.

However, there's still an intense need in both of us for what comes next.

"Ready to take your big brother's cock again?" I whisper in her ear and she shivers with delight.

"Yes."

"That's our good little whore."

Max grips her hip with one hand and positions his cock at her entrance with the other.

"Beg for it," I say against her ear as I hold her in place. "Tell your big brothers how much you want to get fucked."

She whines as she tries to lower herself onto Max, but we've got her held tight.

"Beg." I glide my fingers over her inner thighs and feel how much she's dripping for us.

"Please, big brothers, I need you to fuck me."

Violet lets out a long, low moan as I lower her onto my brother's cock. It's mesmerizing to watch as he fills her completely. It's like watching myself and I swear I can feel the sensation of her around my own cock, as she takes every inch of my twin.

I can't wait any longer for my turn.

I place my palms on her back, pushing her forward so her breasts are squished against Max's chest.

Their lips are just millimeters apart, but neither of them makes the first move.

I roll my eyes. That's a them problem.

My top priority is getting my cock stuffed into her beautifully swollen pussy that's already stretched to its limits.

She'll have to take me because there's no stopping me at this point.

Curving my body over hers, I press my lips to her ear and whisper, "This is probably going to hurt, baby."

I'll do my best to make it as easy as possible for her, but two cocks is going to be a lot.

The one thing I've learnt recently about Violet is that she loves to be possessed by us.

To be honest, I feel like she's the one possessing me. As much as I love degrading her with dirty words, I do it because it's what gets her off. If she asked me to give her the sickeningly sweet princess treatment, I would. I'd do anything for her.

She gasps when she feels my finger stroking her tight entrance, rubbing along her inner walls and Max's cock.

I can't help but chuckle as he groans and thrusts his hips up hard.

"You're not going to fit! This is too much already," she gasps then her little whimpers turn into long moans.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Max's arm moving as he starts playing with her clit, whilst she rocks back and forth on his cock.

Violet's pussy pulses around my finger, as I work her open more, giving me more room to fit the head of my cock at her entrance.

As Max pulls out, I push up on Violet's ass so he pops out of her. He growls in frustration and I shoot him an unapologetic wink over her head.

He's been in her twice already, now it's my turn.

With one quick movement, I thrust into her, filling her to the brim. My vision goes blurry as I feel her pussy on my cock for the first time. The first ever pussy to be exact.

It's heaven.

Absolute fucking bliss.

It doesn't get much better than this.

Oh, fuck.

Yes, it can.

I feel her pussy tightening. A goddamn chokehold on my cock, locking me inside her. "Fuck! Maddox!" She cries out and it takes everything in me not to empty my balls in her straight away.

It's not just hearing my name come from her lips, it's the fact that even with her face buried deep in Max's neck she still feels the difference between us.

"You're such a little whore for us, baby. You're going to easily take both our cocks because that's what your pretty, little body needs. It's what you need. To be completely filled by your brothers. Used and abused by us. Isn't that right?"

"Yes, God, yes," she moans.

I know I'm whimpering as I fuck her, or maybe she's fucking me at this point. If I was with anyone else I'd probably be embarrassed by the sounds coming out of my mouth, but it's all for her.

Pulling out, I replace my cock with my fingers and spread them wide, stretching her out as I line both mine and Max's cocks up so we can both push home.

Home. That's what Violet is to us.

Our home. Our everything.

She screams out as we both push into her at once, stretching her obscenely wide around both our cocks.

"Fuck, she's so good for us," I grind the words out, through clenched teeth.

Violet's fingers dig into Max's skin, one of her hands is over part of the scar on his arm and he grimaces. From the pain or simply because she's touching where he's the most vulnerable, I'm not sure. Either way, he doesn't move her away.

"So good," Max agrees softly as he stares into her eyes.

We push and pull her body between us. Both of us fucking her at the same time, then taking it in turns to fill her with just one of us.

My hands explore every inch of her they can, her wide hips, her soft ass and thick thighs, her deliciously big tits. All of her is just perfect.

Max plays with her clit again and when we feel her pussy start to quiver we both push into her, forcing our cocks inside with a desperate, feral need to fill her. Mark her. Claim her.

"You want our come, sweetheart? Want your brothers to put a baby in you?" Max coos at her, like he's pulling her in with a false sense of security.

It's not false though.

This is what we both want. To fill her so full of us that she has to stay put, forever.

"Yes!" She moans, maxed out on pleasure and barely able to speak.

That sends us both over the edge and I'm not sure who finishes first, but we both shoot our come deep into her.

As soon as the first shot hits her cervix, she breaks apart, her muscles convulsing as she milks our cocks with her own orgasm.

"That's it, sweetheart. Take our come. Fucking take it!" Max spits the words out with each sharp, upward thrust of his hips.

"Such a dirty fucking whore!" I roar as my balls empty until there's nothing left.

I'm spent. She's sucked me fucking dry.

I collapse against her back, holding myself up just enough to not crush her, but still locking her tight between us. The way our bodies connect makes it feel like we're one complete person.

Neither of us want to leave the warmth of her pussy, but after a few minutes we can tell she's getting uncomfortable and I pull out first, with Max following just after.

Watching our come leak out of her tortured pussy, I see there are streaks of pink in it. I scoop some onto my fingers and show it to Max. "You wanted her to bleed for us, looks like you got your wish."

He doesn't smile or gloat, but his eyes darken with possession and he strokes her back. His way of telling her that she did a good job.

I push the come back into her pussy, scooping up all of it that's spilled out and push it back in where it belongs.

"What are you doing?" Violet asks, sounding exhausted.

"Gotta keep it all in you. You're going to give us a baby, remember?"

She laughs weakly, like she thinks I'm joking and starts trailing her fingertips lightly along Max's scars.

"Does it hurt?" She asks softly.

"Not when you touch me."

I know he's lying, but I can also feel the way her touch is affecting him, like it really is helping him forget the pain altogether.

She starts to squirm as she tries to move her ass away from me. "Maddox, can you please stop? I'm so sensitive."

"Sorry, baby. Just trying to get it all back inside you."

"You can't get me pregnant," she says bluntly, looking back over her shoulder.

"Fuck yes we can." I raise a brow at her, telling her there's no talking her way out of this one.

Max places his palm on her cheek and gently coaxes her to look at him. "Violet, you don't get a say in this. We got you back, you're ours and we get to do what we want with you now. Including making you have our children."

Glowering at Max, she pushes herself off his chest and rolls onto the bed next to him. He sits up and reaches for her chin. This time he's rough with her and I get the urge to stop him, but I don't.

Anger darkens his eyes once more. It comes so easily to him now.

"Violet, you're ours. What do you not understand about that? You do what we say and if that means you're having our baby, then you're having our baby."

She frowns at him confused, but also flushed.

Is the thought of having our babies turning her on?

She can't hide how much she loves it when we tell her what to do.

She lives to obey us.

"I mean you really can't. I get the shot every few months. I can't get pregnant."

Silence follows her statement like a deadweight. Max's face turns into cold stone and he lashes out grabbing her by the throat.

Violet looks to me for help as she claws at his arm, but I'm frozen, unsure what to do or whose side to take.

I've wanted to have her under our control for so long, to make her fear and love us at the same time.

Now that she's here, all I want is her love.

If I do the wrong thing I'm not sure how Max will react. He's volatile right now.

I'd like to think he wouldn't hurt her. Two years ago I'd bet my life on it, but now…well things are different. He's gone through so much, suffered more than one person should, lost everything in the course of one night.

But we have her now. Our missing third piece is back. He doesn't have to suffer anymore, but how do I make him believe that?