Page 33 of The Secret Stalker


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“Yes, I meant no ill intent. I wanted to show you how much I wanted you and needed you, how much pleasure I could give you. I couldn’t see any other way to win you over before Mack and his friends scooped you up and stole you away. How much good would it have done revealing my love for you when you had Masked Mack? But by pretending to be my brother, that enabled me to be someone he wasn’t ready to be, to take you, to be inside you, to fuck you.”

I can’t deny, those words on his lips awaken something primal in me. I did like being fucked at night. I did like himbreaking into my apartment and taking what he wanted. I can’t deny it. I wouldn’t wish it didn’t happen. I steal my eyes away from Tye to look back at Zee who is standing deadly still, his jaw clenched, seething at Tye’s admission.

“You got something you want to say to your brother?” I say to Zee, who looks like he’s about to combust.

“How fucking dare you?” he spits out. “You know I’ve loved her since the minute I laid eyes on her.”

“You never took into consideration that I saw her at the same time? I was visiting the Clarendon on the same day Sophie started. I wasn’t a member yet but I had eyes. Just because you said it first, doesn’t mean you get to hold that over me. Sophie gets to choose, not you.”

“That’s right, I get to choose who I fuck, I get to choose who I suck and I get to choose how this fucked up situation ends.” I drain the last sips of my glass, fortified by the alcohol now racing through my veins. “So here is what is going to happen. You share. You share me now. If you can share, we can work this out. If you cannot, you both lose.” I’m tipsy as fuck, outnumbered by two exceptionally attractive men. One who has fucked me, one who has not. So we play. I deserve it. They deserve whatever awkward shit they’re about to experience. They want this? They want me? I want to feel it. Now.

TWENTY-FIVE

Sophie

“Take the rest of your clothes off Zee, come sit here next to me. Tye, as you are already naked, come sit on my other side.” I hold out my glass to Tye who takes it from me and places it on the bedside table. When they are sitting on either side of me, I turn to face Zee, “What is your real name Zee?”

Zee clears his throat, straightens his back, pulls his shoulders back and in the blink of an eye, he’s Mack, my online Dom. “My real name is Mackenzie. Mack for short.” I smile at him, now seeing all too clearly what I hadn’t done in the past week.

“You changed your voice to sound deeper and your appearance so I wouldn’t recognise you?”

“Just for this week. I wanted you to be caught up in the mystery, I didn’t think it would work if I was plain old Zee who drives you to and from jobs.”

“Kiss me, you fool,” I say as I grab his head and pull his lips to mine, crashing them into my own. I place my handsaround his neck and kiss him with all my heart. I kiss him deeply, letting my tongue find and consume his. I kiss him greedily and ask for more. His strong hands lift me into the air, the sheet falling away, and he places me on his lap so my legs are forced to straddle him. Mack’s big hands roam my back like they’ve just been released from prison. They hold me to him, they stroke me and they cover every inch of my torso as I feel my open pussy rub up against his cock. Never in my wildest dreams did I see this as the outcome from my mystery man. But I’m fucking taking it. I pull away, leaving Mack’s lips pink and puffy. I want to slide on him right now but I have another person’s lips to taste. I hold my finger to his mouth so he can’t argue as I climb off his lap and climb onto Tye’s.

“What is your name Tye?” I ask, eyeing his lips but holding back as his hands cup my arse and he drinks me in from my pussy to my burning eyes.

“My real name is Tyrone, most people know me as that, everyone except close friends and the person who matters the most.” The look in his eyes as he says that makes it very clear which one I am.

I run my hands along his shoulders to his neck and cradle them there as I lean into him and kiss him as forcefully as I did his brother. Our tongues lap, our teeth clash and he devours me back hungrily, matching me stroke for stroke, his hands holding firm on my arse. Mack comes up behind me and runs his hands up my spine, leaning into me. He moves my hair from one side of my neck and begins to kiss and nibble down the side of it, eliciting a moan from my throat that Tye inhales. Mack’s hands move up to hold my breasts, his mouth not leaving my body as he squeezes them in the palms of his hands. Liquid heat pools between my legs and I know I am dripping onto Tye’s lap. Mack pulls away and lifts me up, lining me up over his brother’s cock, the surprise has me tearing my lips away from Tye in a gasp.

Tye smiles deviously back at me and murmurs, “I’m all in if you are?” I look down at him under my lashes as I lower onto his waiting cock, still slick from our previous encounter, with the help of Mack’s hands. My eyes practically roll into the back of my head as I feel him fill me. I look into the waiting eyes of Tye in the way I did when he was giving me golf lessons. I see him. Tye lowers back onto the bed against the pillows and groans, “I think I’m in heaven,” as I ride him deep and slow, moving my body across his cock so I can feel all of him in all the right places. I hear a cap close and realise Mack’s hands are no longer on my body. I turn to see him coating his cock with lube. I draw in a breath. I know I wanted to have both of them but I didn’t think they would take it this far. Mack smirks at me as he strokes his slick cock.

“I’m enjoying watching you take my brother. I’m going to enjoy watching you take both of us now.” My mouth goes dry and my pussy clenches around Tye’s cock as the realization washes over me that I’m about to take two brothers for the first time. I’ve taken plenty of playmate jobs, but nearly always with one person. I have played with plenty of toys, I just hope I can take them both in the way Mack intends.

“Are you going to be a good girl and stretch around our cocks, Baby?”

“Yes,” I whisper as my pussy flutters and I know Tye feels it. Reading me, Tye’s hand reaches out for my Tiffany collar and pulls my face towards his. I lower my chest across his body, exposing my arsehole to Mack. Tye’s lips are soft and gentle, his heavenly kisses working to distract me. I’m consumed by his tongue caressing mine and his cock rubbing against my walls. He’s soft and gentle with me, I feel his yearning as he claims my mouth. Time stops and for a moment, it’s just me and Tye andour connection. Then the bed moves behind us and I feel Mack line himself up at my back.

“Relax, Baby, we are going to take this nice and slow,” he says calmly behind my back. I will the muscles in my arse to relax as I feel pressure against my puckered hole. I’m so full of Tye, I don’t know how the size of Mack is going to fit but he gently eases in, putting pressure behind his hips but barely thrusting, letting me open around him as I feel the burn and stretch like red hot lightning. Tye kisses me through the sting of Mack’s intrusion that begins to take my breath away. Fuller and fuller I feel as Mack takes up all the room in my back passage which was already tight with Tye. I whimper under the pressure until I hear Mack say, “Baby you just took all of me, your hungry tight hole was begging for me to own it. Fuck you look so good impaled on my cock.” His words spark at my clit and I realise the burning has morphed into something else. I’m completely filled by the two of them, and my god the depravity of it makes my head spin and my pussy throb. “Are you ready, Baby?” comes Mack’s question from behind me.

“Yes,” I manage to whisper as he begins to move.

“Fuck,” moans Tye from beneath me. “I can feel your fucking cock rubbing against mine,” he says over my shoulder to Mack as I’m lost to the sensations that the two of them are forcing from me. The fullness is incredible, I don’t understand what I am feeling as pleasure begins to build low in my belly as Mack and Tye take it in turns to move my body between them, sliding me up and down on their cocks as if we’d done this a thousand times before. I can feel my orgasm rise and heat creeps across my body. My core begins to shake. My climax mounting with their every touch, their every stroke, their need for me as they both sink into me, chasing their pleasure, pushing me over the edge of mine. I scream out and I give myself over to the orgasm that fills my bodyand my mind with ecstasy, my walls tightening and vibrating around both cocks. Both men groan at my writhing body. Drunk on pleasure, the men plough into me, wringing out every wave of delirium my body has to offer until Mack tips over into paradise with me. I feel him swell and pump himself into me, draining everything he’s got for me. Tye follows him over the precipice and whispers my name as he tips himself into me and I am full of everything the brothers have got to give.

I collapse, boneless, across Tye’s chest as Mack pulls out of me, hot liquid burning my tight hole as it trickles out of my body. Tye cradles me to his chest, panting and breathing just as heavily as I am. The bed dips and then I feel a cool wipe pressed against my sore back passage and the coolness soothes like a balm. Mack untangles me from Tye’s arms to lower me back on the bed and takes another wipe and cleans between my legs. I just lay ragged, unmoving as Mack takes care of me. When he’s satisfied, he places me so my head is on the pillow next to Tye and climbs in on the other side. Together we lay spent and pleasured as we drift off into a sleep thick with emotions and satedness.

TWENTY-SIX

Mack

I wake to the blissful purring of my angel sleeping next to me. She has a hand draped over my abdomen and when I turn my head, I see that her other is draped over Tye. Sharing us even in her sleep. Last night completely fucked over my plan to ease her into knowing who I am, but it’s done now; she knows. And Tye has wormed his way in too. I don’t know what Flynn and Rory are going to say about this, but my heart tugs for all the times I’ve dismissed my own brother’s feelings because I believed they weren’t as strong as my own. I just couldn’t imagine sharing Sophie with him. Of course Sophie put paid to that, in her true Sophie way. I tried to mastermind a plan to set us all up for a place in her heart, maybe it was working, maybe I was just kidding myself. But now she knows. I have no idea where we go from here, my cover is blown. If my dad found out about this, he’d force me out of the Clarendon, same as Tye. But fuck him, if we get our girl, this has all been worth it. Nothing is worth more than Sophie.

I am still furious Tye had the audacity to sit in on all my video calls with her, see our shared moments, pretend to be me. His pretending to be me cuts deep. But if things were the other way around, who’s to say I wouldn’t stoop that low to win Sophie myself? I replay the way she kissed me over in my mind and then the way she told us how it was going to be. Maybe she was calling our bluff, maybe she wanted to punish us but I doubt that, she looked like she wanted both of us and I wasn’t going to be a wuss and back out. Clearly my brother is cut from the same cloth. I’ve never seen him in that way, with a woman, I never cared to either, but while I prefer to be balls deep inside her, I sure didn’t mind watching her ride my brother. What does that say about me?

Sophie begins to stir next to me. I pick up her hand and press my lips along the back, kissing her soft skin that smells of her. I marvel at the fact she is allowing me to touch her in this way. Three years I have waited, three long, blue ball years. I ain’t never going to let her go, and I have no doubt my brother feels the same. Sophie’s head moves towards me and she smiles but she doesn’t open her eyes. I roll onto my side and press my lips to hers for the first morning of the rest of my life. As I pull away her eyes crack open and she glows in the morning light. Tye stirs beside her and rolls over to press into her back and kiss her shoulder.

“Good morning, Baby,” I say softly. “What does it feel like to wake up being the meat in a Bently Brothers sandwich?” I ask, a smile tugging on my lips.