Page 2 of Eternal Pieces

“You were being serious?”

“Of course.” Maddox shrugs.

Max places his hands on my hips and turns me to him. “I know you don’t want to make that choice, and we’re not going to force you. This is the fairest way.”

Leaning my forehead against his chest, I say, “I appreciate that, but wouldn’t the fairest way be choosing straws or something?”

Maddox comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. Pressing his body close to mine, he locks me in tight between him and his brother. “This is the funnest way, though. Or do you not want dozens of amazing orgasms from your big brothers?”

He absentmindedly draws shapes on my stomach with his fingers, and the delicate sensation has me melting back against him.

They’re both so firm and warm. Their fresh and musky scent so comforting. It’s enough to have me forgetting what we were even talking about.

Maddox’s hands gradually travel lower to the hem of my dress and sneak their way underneath.

“Shouldn’t I—” My own moans interrupt me when Max cups my breast. “Shouldn’t I be the one keeping count?” I manage to ask even though I already know the answer. These small touches alone are enough to have me struggling to form a coherent thought.

Max tilts my chin upward and smiles mischievously down at me. These carefree looks of his are becoming less and less rare as he realizes that I’m not going anywhere. I ran once, and I’m never doing that again.

“If you’re able to count, then we’re clearly not doing a good enough job.” Max’s breath fans my lips.

I gasp when suddenly his fingers are down the front of my underwear. Maddox has somehow hiked my dress up past my hips and worked my leggings down without me noticing.

The wet sounds of my pussy are unmistakable in the quiet surrounding us. “This is one needy pussy.” Max groans, and they both chuckle. “Always so wet for us, no matter how much we play with you.”

“You’re a very greedy girl,” Maddox purrs in my ear from behind.

I bite my lip to hide my moans as Max slides his fingers all the way into the entrance of my pussy and starts grinding the heel of his palm on my clit.

Cupping both their faces, I lean into Maddox and let my eyes drift shut, knowing I’m safe and cherished in their embrace.

Maddox kisses the sensitive spot beneath my ear as his hand travels all the way to my breasts, where he teases a nipple through the lace of my bra.

Max pushes his fingers deeper inside my pussy and I tense up, loving the way they feel when I squeeze them.

“She’s gripping me so tight. This’ll be an easy win,” Max chuckles. My brows knit together as I try to figure out what he’s talking about through my building lust.

“Don’t go getting cocky. It’ll only put you one ahead,” Maddox mumbles against my neck, his teeth nipping at my skin.

“I’ll make sure it’s a double then.”

They’re talking like I’m not even here. Under any other circumstance, I’d get off on that, but I can already see this contest of theirs being a point of contention until our wedding day.

Forcing my eyes open, I see they’re both glaring at each other. Which immediately takes me out of my good mood.

“Seriously?” I tug Max’s hand out of my underwear and slip out from between them to straighten my clothes. “It’s not fun for me if you’re going to be at each other’s throats about this. I’m already torn up with guilt that only one of you will be waiting for me at the end of the aisle.”

“Violet, sweetheart.” Max steps in front of me and places his palms on my cheeks, stooping so we’re face to face. “No matter who gets the honor of exchanging vows with you, we’ll both be standing up there with you. You’ll have our name, but you already have our hearts. So please don’t get upset. We’ll stop the game if you want. Won’t we, Mad?” He looks up at his brother, who nods at me sincerely. I give him an appreciative smile.

“Sorry if we took things too far again, baby. You make us all kinds of crazy. It’s hard not to get caught up in the moment.” Maddox comes to my side and wraps his arm around my shoulder, letting me lean into him. He gives me a sheepish grin as he runs his hand over the shaved side of his head.

“Did you say you were even?” I ask, and Max nods, his response firm. A teasing smile finds its way onto my face as a fun idea comes to mind. “As lovely as it is spending all our time together in bed, I don’t want to be stuck inside all winter break.It would be nice to actually touch some snow. How about a new game?”

They exchange a quiet look before saying in unison, “We’re listening.”

“After breakfast, I’m going on a hike through the woods. You two are going to give me a ten-minute head start, then it’s up to you to catch me. Whoever does gets to do whatever they want. If I get away, another round starts. We’ll see who can give me the most orgasms by the end of the day and find our winner that way.”

“Yes! That’s an amazing idea, baby.” Maddox yanks me closer and steals my breath with a kiss. “I’ll start making breakfast.”

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