6. Violet

Violet

6

Fuck.

I lock my knees, so I don't just collapse, after both Max and Maddox say the words that I've always dreamed of hearing.

This has to be some drunken hallucination.

There's no way my stepbrothers want that from me.

Is there?

I shake my head, suddenly feeling too shy or maybe too drunk to say anything. It's probably both.

Maybe if I keep quiet we can all just drive home like nothing just happened.

Maddox is right, I can't actually walk home from here. I'm still feeling off balance from how much I drank tonight and there's no way I'm making it home safely in these shoes.

But I also can't get back in that car.

If I'm in an enclosed space with them again tonight, my stupid, drunk, horny brain will make me do something even more messed up than sucking their dicks.

"Max, please, let's just go home," I say gently, trying to coax him into looking my way.

He stares at Maddox as they share their mind-reading twin thing. The bond that makes me feel even more of an outsider with them nowadays. Whenever I walk into a room they share that same look.

"Max!" I say, louder this time and finally he looks at me.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I don't know what else we're supposed to do."

I'm not entirely sure what he means, but I do know the only way I'm getting home in one piece tonight is by having both my stepbrother's cocks in my mouth.

That image shouldn't make my mouth water or my pussy wet, but it does.

It's just one of the many filthy things I've imagined enacting with them.

Maddox takes my silence as a yes and he smirks at me, one eyebrow raised as he stares at my mouth.

I try not to lick my lips or swallow the lump in my throat down, but the alcohol in my system is making my brain feel fuzzy.

He takes a step towards me, his musky smell mixed with motor oil is just as overwhelming as always.

My mouth waters as I wonder if he tastes as good as he smells.

I don't flinch as his fingers come to my cheek. As scary as he likes to act, I know he won't ever actually hurt me. He barely grazes my skin, but the feeling is everything I've been missing from him.

More.

I need more.

"Suck me like you hate me, baby."

My knees give and I drop at his feet. His huge bulge, that I've noticed more than a few times before, is right in front of my face.

I wait for him to unzip himself, but he stays still with his feet apart and his fists clenched at his sides.

When I look up at him, his dark eyes shine down on me in the moonlight, like some sort of trickster God. I'm just waiting for him to burst into laughter and tell me how gross I am for even thinking he was being serious. But he just stands there, silent, waiting.

Taking a deep breath through my nose, I find the confidence I need to go through with this.

Everything around me fades away as I start to unzip Maddox's jeans. My fingers stroke the hard length of him through his boxers and he shudders. My pussy aches with a sudden need to have him inside me.

I've never had sex before, but it's like my body knows that this is the cock that's supposed to be inside me. Well, one of them. I can't deny that I want both my stepbrothers filling me.

He feels hot and heavy in my hand as I take him out of his boxers. I don't know what I'm doing, but I feel the need to run my thumb over the shiny drop of precome on the tip.

My eyes shoot up as Maddox whimpers like I've just hurt him. It's a sound I've never heard from him before. I've heard him come, when I watched him in secret, but it was just a small grunt. Right now, with me touching his cock, he sounds like he's in pain.

I wonder if I'm doing this all wrong, if I really am hurting him, but he's not telling me to stop.

So I wrap my fingers around him, my fingertips barely touching and I move my hand up and down like I've seen him do before. His hand slams down on the roof of the car behind me making me gasp and stop what I'm doing.

"Don't stop," he chokes out.

I look up at him then over at Max who's gripping his own cock, the head flashing in and out of view as he massages his fist over it. With a whimper, I bring Maddox to my lips and place him on my tongue. My eyes remain on Max's cock as Maddox jerks his hips, pushing himself further into my mouth.

I'm not sure if he can tell that I have zero experience at this or if he even cares. I try not to think of someone else doing this to him. Recently, I started to worry that they were both distancing themselves from me because they'd found girlfriends.

Pushing that thought from my mind, I focus on Maddox's cock in my mouth.

For tonight, at least, he's all mine.

Emptying my mind, I suck like my life depends on it. In a way it does.

My tongue rolls over the length of him as he slowly thrusts in and out of me. I'm rewarded with grunts and soft whimpers from Maddox as I give him the pleasure I've always wanted to.

There's a crunch of shoes nearby, then I see Max standing next to us. He looks so different from the usual Max. His kept together friendly looks have been replaced by a blood starved beast with black eyes and a snarl to match.

Oh God.

My thighs feel slick as I rub them together. The panties I'm wearing, soaked and well past the point of no return.

I want him to ruin me with that new animalistic need he now seems to possess.

"You like sucking your brother's cock, sweetheart?" Max asks.

I nod, with some difficulty, with a huge cock anchored in my mouth.

"She loves it. Our horny, little sister is a cock hungry whore," Maddox says as he strokes my head. The humiliation of his words somehow making me even wetter.

"You better be a good little fucktoy for him, sweetheart, because you've still got another load to go and I don't know how long I can last watching you suck him off like that."

Maddox growls as he looks at his twin, but it's not out of anger, it's like he's happy he has his approval to use me.

His hands clamp down on either side of my head and I'm hit with a wave of panic as he holds me there.

As he pulls out of me, he says, "Take a deep breath, little sister."

I do as he says, then he plunges back into my mouth and fucks me hard, making me gag and choke every time he hits the back of my throat. I grab hold of his thighs for more support and to just be able to feel him there, to prove to myself that this is real.

My eyes water more and more with each thrust and I can feel my makeup running down my face.

It's humiliating being treated like this, but it only turns me on more.

With a long moan, Maddox tips his head back and he shoots his release down my throat.

I barely have time to swallow it all before Max grabs hold of my hair and pulls me towards him. I expected the same softness he used to offer me, but tonight this new Max has taken over and I think I like him.

He doesn't let me take a breath or swallow the come still in my mouth before he shoves himself inside. It doesn't stop there though. With his hands firmly in my hair, he forces my head down until my nose hits his pelvis and his cock pops into my throat. Then he squeezes my nose shut and I choke loudly on him as he holds me there for a few long painful seconds.

My throat burns, but this new rough treatment from him makes me want more. I want to take everything he gives me.

When he pulls me off him, a long line of spit and Maddox's come trails from my lips to his cock.

Maddox squats down next to me and wipes it up with his finger, before pushing it into my mouth and I suck it clean off him. "That's our good little whore," he whispers with approval as he taps my cheek. "You're going to give your big brother what he needs aren't you? He's waited so long for this. We both have."

I feel like I've fallen into a different reality. None of this can be real, it's like some horny nightmare that I don't want to wake up from.

"Yes," I say hoarsely, my abused throat aching, but ready for more of the same sweet punishment.

Maddox grabs a fistful of my hair then pushes me back towards his twin's cock. I open my mouth wide as he uses me like I'm a toy made just for him and his brother.

"Fuck," Max groans. He doesn't take his eyes off me for a second and I do the same for him. Not daring to break the eye contact that seems to mean so much more than it should to both of us.

This feels so wrong to be used like this, by my own stepbrothers, but I'm loving every dirty second of it.

"You're going to swallow all of our come, aren't you?" Max asks with mock sweetness as he wipes a stray tear from my cheek. "It's all for you, sweetheart."

I moan loudly around his cock and I feel him swelling inside me before he comes. Maddox holds me there, making sure I swallow it all.

When I'm done he pulls me off his brother's cock, but he doesn't let go of my hair.

"Now, say thank you and clean him up like a good little whore."

"Thank you," I say then I run my tongue over Max's twitching cock and clean the remains of his come off him.

Maddox lets go of my hair and I catch myself with my hands before I fall on my face. As I look up, they're standing shoulder to shoulder like two golden sentries in the dark.

"What now?" Max says, tilting his head to the side. His manner is more like his usual calm self again.

"I say we take her home and fuck her brains out," Maddox quips.

I push myself to my feet and shake my head. Blowjobs are one thing, but actual sex, the pair of them taking my virginity, that feels like too much. Like something there's no coming back from.

We can't actually be together, not only is it wrong, but we're all going to be miles apart in a matter of days.

They may be fine with a quick fling, but I'm not. My heart's already on the line and I can't leave with it broken.

"We're not doing anything else. You said I only had to do that."

"Had to?" Maddox sneers. "You fucking loved every second of sucking our cocks, Vi. You can't lie to us."

"You both know we can't actually do this. You're my brother—"

Maddox grabs my chin, squeezing my cheeks tightly. "Say that word again and I'll toss you in the trunk, drive someplace no one will ever find us and fuck you until you don't know the meaning of the word."

I ignore the way that threat makes me even hornier and pull his hand away so I can speak. "No, this won't ever work!"

"We'll make it work," Max says softly and I want to believe him, but what's he going to do? He's not going to drop his scholarship to come to the same college as me or stay behind with Maddox.

"She can find a new course with you, Max. That way, we can all stay together."

He can't be serious?

"You expect me to just drop everything and go with him? You're not even going to college, Maddox! You could come with me, but no, Max always comes first."

The way he grinds his jaw tells me everything. If either of them want me it's not more than they need each other.

I turn my back to them and start walking away.

I can't do this. I'm drunk on a mix of alcohol, come and lust. If I spend another second with them, nothing will end well for any of us.

My eyes start to get blurry from tears and when I try to wipe them away, it only makes it worse as my makeup smudges into my eyes.

Each step on the uneven road makes me wobble in my shoes. If I can just get to the other side, I can take them off and walk the rest of the way in the grass.

I can hear Max calling after me, but I don't listen. If they decide to chase after me, I won't make it far, but I have to prove to myself that I can walk away from them. That I don't have an irrational need to be with them, to be used and wanted by them.

"Violet!" Maddox roars, making me flinch.

I've never heard him that angry before.

Someone runs in front of me, pushing on my chest as someone else grabs my arms, yanking me back.

My feet slip out of my heels as I fly backwards through the air.

There's a flash of light ahead of me then I land on something solid.

Arms wrap around me and I hear an ear shattering scream.

My scream.

Max stands in front of me, from where he must have pushed me. His face is frozen with fear as he's illuminated in lights. Then there's a loud squeal of brakes.

The world moves in slow motion as I see the car and then Max spins into darkness.