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Oh,
God, this was it. The night she would lose her virginity to one of the two men
she loved.

“McKenna,
look at me.” She hadn’t realized she’d closed her eyes, but at Christopher’s
softly spoken words she opened them and gazed up at him. He moved closer and
braced his forearms on either side of her head. The feel of his broad chest
pressed up against hers, his strength against her softness, made her sigh. He
leaned in and pressed his mouth to hers. He curved his hips forward and his
hard length pressed against the folds of her pussy. His flesh was scorching hot
and her body shook slightly, knowing that in a matter of moments she would
finally feel them. When Christopher pulled back, Victor stroked his fingers
over her cheek.

“Look
at me, baby.” Turning her head, McKenna’s lips parted in longing as she took in
his face. The firelight sent shadows flickering over the side of his face and
down his strong, squared jaw. “You have no idea how much I want to be your
first. But…”

She
felt his hand take hers and guide it to his shaft. The flesh was hard, hot, and
the tip was slick. How he was even able to get an erection after the orgasm he
had was staggering. “I’m not soft, baby. I can’t give you the ‘slow and gentle’
that Chris can. Your first time should be sweet. I’m afraid if I took you, I
wouldn’t be gentle.” He leaned in and ran his lips over hers. The movement was
a caress and she wanted to argue that he would be gentle, but she knew Victor,
had known him the majority of her life, and he had always been rough and hard
around the edges. “I
know
I wouldn’t
be able to control myself with you. I want you too much, McKenna.”

Christopher
smoothed his hands over her
legs
and her belly
quivered. Placing
his
palms
on the tender flesh of her inner thighs, he gently opened her to his gaze.
Victor kept her face turned toward his and his lips sweeping across hers.
Christopher’s fingers slipped through her cleft and spread her outer lips. The
feel of his thumbs on either side of her labia, parting the folds so he could
see the most intimate part of her, excited her beyond belief.

“God,
McKenna.” Christopher’s voice was strained but Victor refused to let her look
away. “You…you’re so pink and wet and swollen.” His fingers continued to move
along her saturated folds, teasing her opening and rubbing circles along her
clit. A thick finger penetrated her and started slowly moving in and out of
her, not going deep, just tempting the opening. “You are so ready for me,
McKenna. So damn ready.”

Victor
pressed his lips to hers then, working his tongue into her mouth and lifting a
hand to her breasts. He massaged the globe just as she felt the thick tip of
Christopher becoming poised at her entrance. Instinctively her body tensed, but
Christopher’s soothing words had her instantly relaxing under his touch. He
started to push into her body, his girth stretching her wide. A sting of pain
lanced through her as he continued to push into her.

“Look
at me, McKenna. Look at what I’m doing. Look at how gorgeous you are.” Victor
kissed her once more, a long, slow movement of his mouth over hers before he
finally pulled away and let her look at his twin.

Christopher’s
lean hips nestled between her thighs, her legs on either side of his muscular
thighs. His abdominal muscles clenched and unclenched from the force of his
breathing.

“Look,
McKenna.” He squeezed the flesh of her inner thighs, silently telling exactly
where he wanted her to look. Dragging her eyes away from him, she pushed
herself slightly up and saw where his body was connected with hers. His thickness
was stretching her wide. Her flesh was taut around his girth, and when he
pulled out an inch she could see her skin move along his cock.

“Watch
me take you, McKenna. Watch your husband taking his wife.” Breathing heavily,
she continued to watch Christopher push in her and pull out. He didn’t go deep
enough to be fully seated inside of her, but the gentle thrusts were enough to
inflame every part of her body.

Victor
continued to massage her breasts, teasing her nipples, and kissing the side of
her mouth. Christopher pushed in a little deeper and the sensation of being
full settled deep within her.

“Are
you ready, sweetheart?” All she could manage was a nod. Their eyes locked and
he reared back. In one hard, yet surprisingly gentle move, Christopher buried himself
deep inside her. With her back arching and a cry leaving her lips, McKenna
absorbed the sting of pain the act had caused. Instantly, Victor turned her
head toward him and kissed her, murmuring his encouragements against her mouth.
Christopher didn’t move for several long moments and she knew he was giving her
time to adjust.

“Are
you okay, sweetheart?” She felt his hand on the side of her face, brushing away
the strands of hair. Nodding because she didn’t want to stop the kiss with
Victor, McKenna tightened her thighs around his waist, urging him that she was
ready for more. He started moving in and out of her with agonizingly slow
strokes. When the tip of him was almost completely out of her, he push
ed
back in. His hands found their way to her hips,
his fingers curling around the bone.

“God,
McKenna. You feel incredible.”

“I
bet she’s so tight and wet. Tell me how she feels, Chris.” Victor pulled away
as he spoke and looked in her eyes. He wasn’t talking to her, but rather his
brother. The knowledge that he was asking Christopher how she felt sent desire
flooding through her body. It was extremely erotic, for some reason.

“She’s--”
Christopher stopped speaking when he buried himself deep inside of her. A groan
left them both. Arching her back, she felt the root of his shaft rub along her
clit. “Fuck!” Hearing the normally soft-spoken Christopher swear sent her heart
racing in a flurry of emotions. Hands tightening on her hips, he started moving
at a steady, rhythmic tempo. With every thrust into her his balls brushed her
bottom. Her kiss with Victor intensified, as did his fingers pulling and
pinching her nipples. The mixture of pleasure and pain combined into one
glorious feeling. Christopher pushed her closer to yet another orgasm and she
didn’t know if she could handle another one. His finger moved between their
bodies and his thumb worked her clit into a hard little knot. His cock in her
while he played with her clit was titillating, sending a thrill of delectation
through her. She tore her mouth from Victor’s and arched her head back, feeling
her climax peak and then crash to the surface. Victor chose that moment to
latch his mouth onto the nipple closest to him and drag his teeth over her. The
act was carnal, animal in nature, and made her cry out. She felt gush after
gush of cream leave her, making Christopher’s thrust slippery as he glided in
and out of her. McKenna could hear the sound of his skin slapping against her
wet flesh. It was a filthy aphrodisiac, and it made her want to pull them closer,
yet push them away at the same time.

Christopher
sunk
into her once more and stilled. Peeling
her eyes open, she watched his whole body tense as he climaxed. Hot jets of his
semen filled her and a gasp left her at the thought she could actually feel it.
It was concupiscent and stimulating and the knowledge that he was filling her
with his seed, marking her, was erotic. As he continued to pump into her, she
watched in fascination as his sinews strained. His head was thrown back and the
tendons in his neck stood out in stark contrast. As if he could no longer hold
himself up, he collapsed on top of her. Breathing heavily, McKenna wrapped her
arms around Christopher and closed her eyes. His head was buried in her neck
and she turned the other direction to look at Victor. He was now on his knees,
his shaft in his hand. He stroked himself lazily as he held her gaze.

“The
way you look when you come…” He exhaled and worked his palm faster over
himself. Shaking his head and then licking his lips, he reached out with his
free hand and ran his finger along her bottom lip. “You’re beautiful, McKenna.”
She felt her pulse pound in her neck, fast and frantic, just like her feelings
for these two men. “I love you, baby. I always have.” Victor’s words stopped
her heart. He loved her? She wanted to say it back but words failed her.

 

 

 

Chapter
Seven

 

Christopher
shifted over her and braced his forea
rms on either side
of her head. He lifted himself up and stared down at her. “We both love you,
sweetheart. So damn much.” He smiled down at her. “For years, but how could we
have you? Your father is fiercely protective, and rightly so. We knew that we
had to prove ourselves to both of you.”

“We
talked to your father, and found out you planned on going to the auctions. We
knew right then we couldn’t allow some other man to have you.” Victor moved
closer to her. Christopher rolled away, but kept his hand on her belly. She
realized that one of them was always touching her, always keeping her close.

“Your
father is a proud man and wouldn’t allow us to help your family when your
mother got sick.” She knew as much. “So when we found out your intent, we
discussed with your father his thoughts on us purchasing you. We knew we
wouldn’t be able to persuade you to not go through with it, so we decided to
take things into our own hands.”

“We
told him how we felt, that we loved you and would protect and cherish you just
as he had done all your life.”

They
talked simultaneously until it didn’t matter to her who was speaking. They knew
all along she was going to be in the auction and spoke to her father about it.
It was all so…revealing. Thinking back, her father had been upset she was going
into the auctions, but the closer the time came for her to go, the more he
seemed at ease. How could her father be okay with her being with both men,
especially ones that had been a part of his business?

“It
isn’t just about the money, McKenna. Though we assure you, your family will
always be okay. Your mother will be taken care of and all will be well. There is
nothing you need to worry about, not anymore. We love you and want to spend the
rest of our lives proving that we are worthy of your love, too.”

“We
don’t expect you to love us right away. It takes time. We have had that time to
come to terms with everything, to let our feelings for you settle until we
fully understand them.”

“We
have all the time in the world, sweetheart.”

She
was looking between the two of them, listening as they each opened up and spoke
from their heart. Her mother would heal and her family would be taken care of.
Tears of happiness settled in her eyes and she didn’t hide them.

“Baby,
please don’t cry.” Victor started brushing away her tears and she shook her
head.

“These
are happy tears. I love you both, so much. I have, for so long.” The shock and
then happiness that moved across their faces made her cry harder. Never had she
thought this was how her life would end up. She got her happily ever after, got
the men she wanted, and everything was right in the world. Feeling overcome with
emotions, she turned to face Victor. Christopher immediately curled his body
around hers. Victor looked at her questioningly, and when she held her hands
out to him, he moved closer. Gripping his still-erect cock, she stroked it
several times.

“McKenna?”

“Please,
Victor. I want to be with you too.” She heard him swallow, saw the muscles work
in his neck as he did. It took him several long moments before he answered.

“Baby,
we have all the time in the world. You’re sore and I can wait.”

His
consideration warmed her heart. She was slightly sore, but she was also not
ready to give up this moment. She had been with Christopher and now she wanted
Victor. “Come here, please.” Christopher slid his hand up and down her leg. His
nose was buried in her hair and she could hear him inhaling.

“You
don’t have to do this, McKenna. How about we take you upstairs and let you soak
in the tub...?”

That
sounded heavenly, and she wouldn’t mind doing that, but first she wanted to be
intimate with her other husband. Even the thought of it was so strange to her,
but she embraced it.

“I
want this. I want to be with you. Please.” Victor hesitated for a moment and
then lay beside her, facing her.

“I’ll
give you whatever you want, baby. Always.” Leaning forward, he kissed her. His
hand moved between their bodies and he moved his fingers over her pussy. “I
just don’t want to hurt you.”

“You
won’t.”

“After
everything you’re still wet and ready, aren’t you, baby?” He kissed her harder.
“You’re so responsive to us, so pleasing. Do you realize how much you please
us, McKenna?” She murmured her response against his mouth and spread her legs
wider. A moan left her when he teased her clit. His finger worked inside of her
pussy and although there was slight soreness, the way he moved the digit in and
out of her at the same time he moved his thumb over the tiny bundle of nerves
at the top of her mound made her pussy walls clench around him. He grunted
against her and added another finger.

“Tell
me if it feels good, baby. Tell me if I make you feel good.”

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