Page 9 of Fires Creek
“I am so fucking glad I am not your brother, Jonas,” I replied, lust coating my every word. I peeled the headlamp from his head and stroked my calloused palm through his hair. “Because if I was, it would make what I’m going to do to you so. Much. Worse,”I enunciated slowly.
Fuck it.
I gripped Jonas’s hair firmly in my hand as I lunged for his mouth. We crashed together, hungrily, roughly. Jonas moaned as I forced my tongue between his lips. His body felt so good against me. His skin warm and slick with rainwater. The way his lips tasted; I had dreamt of tasting those lips for years.
“I hate you,” Jonas groaned.
Intense heat dripped from us as we moved together in adelicious frenzy, I almost forgot River was still watching. Our hands roamed each other's bodies, peeling off soaked layers of clothes. His calloused palms felt so unfamiliar, but so right. How he swirled himself around me, our tongues entwining as he deepened our kiss. There was a desperate need between us. It felt like our souls were connecting through our bodies.
Lightning cracked outside, and the sound of thunder bellowed through the house. My heart fluttered as I exposed Jonas’s bare chest, which was covered in goosebumps.Beautiful.Jonas’s jeans hit the floor with a loud, wet thud as he reached for my zipper.
“Good, fuck me like you hate me,” I whispered, yanking at his jeans until we stood face-to-face in our underwear, staring at each other. Blind rage and lust crept over Jonas’s expressions in the shadows of the dimly lit room.
“Wait, no. I have a better idea.” I stopped for a moment, turning to look at River. A puzzled look washed over her face just as I smiled devilishly and said, “Fuckherlike you hate me.”
Teddy’s breath smelt like whiskey and cigarettes as he closed the gap between us and flashed me his wicked smile. His rough hands roamed my body; they felt so unfamiliar, but so fucking good. His mouth was warm and inviting.His tongue plunged into me as he deepened our kiss. God, I wanted this. I wanted him. I’dalwayswanted him.
“Fuckherlike you hate me.”
Rivers' eyes flashed wide as she registered the words spilling from Teddy’s mouth. His face remained completely serious. Teddy reached for her hands, taking them into his own. He placed gentle kisses across the tendrils of ink that covered her knuckles.
“I don’t know…” she murmured softly, biting her perfect, pink lips. But the soft twitch at the corner of her mouth told me she didknow, and she wasverywilling. Teddy guided her hands to my chest, assisting her in sliding them down my body, towards my achingly hard cock. Her fingers felt so soft as they gently slid over my skin. I felt so vulnerable, so exposed. Yet somehow, it was fucking bliss.
“Hmmm… Good girl, Peach,” he growled, moving himself behind her. He nestled his mouth into the curve of her tattooed shoulder. His tongue slipped from his mouth, tracing the soft lines of ink etched into her neck, until he reached her delicate earlobe and sucked. A gentle moan escaped her lips. Her hands remained fixed above the waistband of my underwear. I could feel her eyes wandering across the throbbing bulge beneath her. She smelt like vanilla and citrus with a delicious, musky finish. I bet shetastedeven better.
“Can I kiss you, Red?” My voice was shaky, but it’s all I had.
“Red, hey?” she questioned. A cheeky smirk danced on her face as she raised one perfectly shaped eyebrow playfully and winked at me.
“Fucking, come here,” I growled, my fingers plunging into her hair. She was so fucking beautiful. I pulled her lips to mine and kissed her hard and deep. Our mouths movedin perfect harmony. I felt her hands find their way underneath my waistband and gently wrap around my pulsating erection. God, her touch felt so good. I hadn’t been with anyone in so long that just the friction of her touching my cock and the taste of her lips was enough to send me over the edge.Get it together, Jonas.
“Come on you two. Upstairs. Now,” Teddy demanded, gesturing towards the door leading to the staircase.
I slidmy hand into River’s, her palms felt so delicate compared to Jonas’s. She took his hand as I grabbed the flashlight from the bench and led them upstairs to the main suite that we didn’t use on a regular basis. I liked this room. It had the California King that I had imported for when I hadhouse guests,and the 4-person spa bath that I had installed in the ensuite.
As we slowly entered the bedroom, I could feel River’s fingers trembling in mine.My little Peach was nervous.The flashlight provided enough visibility for me to see the need in her delicious, honey-coloured eyes. I let go of her hand and made my way around the room in silence, lighting candles and burning an incense stick. Tendrils of scented smoke rose from the dresser and wafted through the room.
They both stood in front of me; a mixture of arousal, fear and intrigue coated their faces as they held each other’s hand, waiting for me to speak.
“I want you,” I stated.
“Who are you talking to?” River questioned, her voice shaking with uncertainty.
I closed my eyes, inhaled, and let my hands release from the clenched fists they’d been in. I let the exhale escape my mouth before opening my eyes and meeting their gaze. I took one, large step forward, and extended both hands to them.
“Oh, Peach, don’t be so naïve… I want you both.I want every single inch of you,” I stated slowly as I stalked towards them, picking up both of their free hands. “I want to feel your soft skin as you kiss him. I want to taste your sweet cunt as my brother fucks you. I want to watch you take his cock while I bury mine into him. I want to fuck you both, and I will.”
Their jaws damn near hit the floor.
Jonas released her hand and stammered, “I don’t know if I… I… I’ve never…”
I moved closer to him, dropping his hand and pressing mine to his face. Bringing our foreheads together, I whispered— no, I pleaded, “I need you, Jonas. Let me show you. Let meloveyou.” My cock throbbed, twitching as I bared my soul to him.
“Teddy, Jonas, I, uh…” River’s shaky reply seeped from her pink lips as she stood there, trembling.
“River, my sweet Peach. Let us worshipyou.” I squeezed her hand and pulled her closer to us.
Jonas peeled himself from me, and they met each other’s eyes as if seeking their permission and consent. It was like they had developed some sort of unspoken bond in the short time she’d been here. As if they had answered each other internally, they both squeezed my hands and leant in to kiss each other.There you go.
