I bark out a laugh as I prop my ass against the counter, crossing my arms over my chest. “Yes, I do! You guys only hate it cause you know where it comes from. She doesn’t know what it is, so if she likes it without knowing, then it will be a genuine test to see if she’s a foodie. Don’t worry, I won’t give it to her all the time”
I don’t always eat human meat, but I do about 90 percent of the time. I don’t feel like sharing all my good cuts. So, I’ll only give it to her on special occasions.
I have multiple freezers in the garage. All of them are filled with fresh cuts and people. I mostly fill them with the bodies from hits that we take on. Sometimes I go rogue and just hunt down a random person. My pallet just helps with the amount of cleanup and disposing of bodies we have to do.
I go back to the frying pan, giving it all a toss before adding that to the pot as well, stirring it all together. The aroma fills the kitchen, and I moan, “You sure you don’t want soup for dinner? This is gonna be a good batch.”
Before I can turn around, he barks his response. “Hell no! You say that about every one of your ‘special’ meals.” Alpha uses his fingers to make quotations as he grimaces.
“Suit yourself. More for us. You two wouldn’t know good food if it slapped you in the face.” I see him shiver in disgust of me calling human meat good food.
Alpha’s hand moves under the counter, and a wicked grin pulls his scarredlips up. “Come here, B, kneel for me.” Arousal zaps through my body as I see lust fill his eyes. I turn the soup down so it won’t boil over and saunter over to my brother.
“So you get horny from talking about eating it, but yet refuse to enjoy my meals? That’s just rude.” I chuckle, and Alpha’s hand snaps out, grabbing my throat. A moan slips free as he squeezes my windpipe and my knees buckle.
“I have some pent up energy, and Red is unavailable at the moment. Your mouth will have to do.” He digs his thumb into my pulse,and I gasp. When he releases me, I drop to my knees. My hands dart out to unbuckle his belt.
I pull down his zipper, and Alpha raises his hips slightly to help me out as I pull them down his hips. Al’s cock springs free, nearly smacking me in the chin.
My own chubs up in my pants and I nuzzle into my triplet’s dick. It’s like I’m sucking myself off so it isn’t weird. Out of the three of us, I’m the only one who likes to slob on knobs.
My lips part, and I lap my tongue over his slit. Alpha’s hand reaches out to tangle in my hair as I moan from his salty flavour.
I know how my brother likes his blowjobs, and I don’t dick around. I suck him into my mouth and impale my throat by taking his full length. A gag works its way up, but I swallow it down with Alpha’s tip.
He grunts and fists my hair as he holds me in place. My lungs begin to burn as I try to breathe through my nose. It’s a little difficult when there’s a cock blocking your airway. Just as I struggle, he pulls me back, and I gasp in a breath.
“Fuck B, do that again.” He forces my head down, and I brace my hands on his thighs as I suck him down. My tongue flicks over theunderside of his shaft before I stick it out and lick between his base and sack.
Alpha loosens his grip and lets me take control again. I pull back to the tip as I suck in some air through my nose. My cheeks hollow as I suck hard and bob my head up and down, my tongue swirling over the veins in his dick in between flicking the sensitive skin under the head.
My knees ache from the hard floor, but the pain adds a layer of pleasure. My cock throbs behind my zipper, but I’ll deal with it later. I focus on Alpha’s groans and moans as I suck his black soul out of his body through his cock.
“You are going to drink down every fucking drop, do you understand?” Al’s hands tighten in my hair as his hips snap forward. I know he doesn’t expect an answer.
I relax my jaw as he bucks into me in shallow thrusts. His rod thickens and he roars as the first shot of jizz hits my tongue.
Hot ropes of spunk shower my tongue as it drips down my throat. I lap up every drop and pull off with a pop when Al relaxes his hold. I lick my lips as I smile up at him with a grin.
The timer goes off, and I shove myself up from the ground. My legs wobble from sitting onthem, and I stumble over to the stove. I grab the oven mitts, open the oven and pull out the buns I made.
I set them on the cooling rack, but of course my boneheaded brother grabs it while it’s steaming. He tosses the bun back and forth from each hand. “These are safe, right?” He asks, which makes me laugh.
“They are normal buns. Geez, I’m not an animal.” That makes him laugh as he takes a bite, breathing like a dragon as smoke leaves his mouth from the hot bread. “Perfect timing, I know you love a post nut snack.”
Alpha shoots me a glare as he stands and tucks his dick away with one hand. “I gotta make some calls, feed her and spend some time with her. Nothing crazy, give her the night off. Tomorrow morning we will go back to playing.”
“Awwwwwww come on bro,” I whine, but I don’t mean it. She needs a night to sort out the fucked up mess that is her brain.
Food, water and a good night’s sleep should do it. He leaves, and I go back to my soup with my cock still hard as a brick. I turn up the music and sing off tune as I move my hips.
Maybe I should add a shot of my own special seasoning.
I cup my crotch and give it a squeeze as a sadistic smirkspreads over my face.
Chapter 19
My eyes are shut and my head hurts, but I don’t care. I’m laying on a cloud. Maybe I dreamt everything. I let out a choked whimper, turning my head to the side, and try to move my arm to rub my eyes but quickly notice it’s stuck.
