Sinful Alliance: A Reverse Harem Story

Twenty-One

I stood just inside of the door of the cottage I'd called home since coming to Metz and watched them both as they stood in the living room. How could I have forgotten how gorgeous they are? "You've started painting?" Silvano asked and I turned to see him at the door of the patio where my easel was sat up. 

"Yeah, I've actually sold a few of my pieces," I replied joining them in the living room. Before now I have never realized the type of presence they had, just standing between them I felt how the ancient world must have felt to be in the presence of their gods. 

"Before going back to the city we are going to visit my family's villa in Sicily," Silvano commented and I glanced at him. "We're leaving tomorrow afternoon and I will make the arrangements to have your things sent home."

"Well if you plan on staying here tonight you'll have to take the guest rooms because all of the beds are small."

"That's fine Princess," Vartan replied placing a gentle hand on my back and I gave him a small smile but Silvano glared at him; even though they are both mine I don't think Silvano is fond of his brother touching me. 

"Be nice," I told the dark-haired man before me as I reached out to take his hand into mine and his gaze turned to me. 

"I'm being nice," he retorted slipping his fingers between mine. 

"I think she means don't glare at me for touching her." I could feel Vartan's hand slide up my back until his calloused fingers wrapped themselves around the back of my neck and I watched Silvano's gaze darken. "Trust me, I can give you something to glare at little brother."

"Vartan," I scolded doing my best to ignore how wet I got from the tone in his voice and the way Silvano's eyes narrowed, and his hand tightened on mine. What would it feel like to be with them both? God, could I even handle them at the same time? I was pulled from my musings when Silvano's phone began to ring in his pocket and he let a sigh when he looked at the screen. 

"I've got to take this."

The hand I held moved to cup my cheek as he claimed my lips then looked at the man at my side before stepping out onto the patio to answer the call. "Do you-" I was cut off by Vartan using the grip on the back of the neck to turn me to him so he could take hold of my chin and slammed his lips to mine. 

"I've missed you Princess," he whispered when his lips left mine and he ran his tongue over them. "I know that look Little One."

"W-what look?" I stammered swallowing hard. 

"That look when you get turned on." He ran his thumb over my bottom lip and my breath hitched as I stared at him watching a half smile cross his lips. "Those pretty pupils get so big and you start pressing your thighs together." A little whimper escaped me as he leaned in so his lips were right by my ear. "Did you forget I saw it all that last night, what thought turns you on more? The thought of my brother watching us or both of us having our way with you at the same time?"

"Both," I replied and whimpered again as he nipped at my ear. 

He leaned back a little and looked over my head at the patio door, his smile widening. "We aim to please Little One," he whispered and sank to his knees in front of me. 

"What are you doing?" I asked and tried to step away only to hit the back of a chair. He looked up at me licking his lips. 

"Giving you what you want," he growled running his hands up my legs and beneath the knee-length skirt I wore to slip his fingers under the sides of my panties so he could pull them down. Instinctively I stepped out of them and watched him bring them to his nose inhaling as he rose to his feet. My whole body hummed as he slipped them into a pocket of his jeans then his hands reached out to untie the scarf I kept wound up in my hair so it fell down my back in dark red waves. "Turn around Sweetheart."

I bit my lips and gazed up at him as he twirled his finger then slowly I turned. His body pressed into my back as he brushed his hands down my arms to pull them behind me tying the soft silk around my wrists then placed a hand on the center of my back. He pushed slightly signaling me to bend over the back of the chair and my eyes rose to the patio door as Silvano hung up the phone. Just as he turned Vartan pushed up my skirt and plunged himself inside of me causing me to bite back a cry as my eyes locked with Silvano's through the glass; his mismatched gaze had grown narrow as he slid the phone back into his pocket then placed his palms against the door. "Don't hold your voice back," Vartan softly ordered and gripped my hip with one hand while the other held onto my bound wrists. A gasp escaped my lips as he slammed into me, stretching me out and I could almost hear my other man growl through the glass. 

I expected him to come barging in but he just stood there with his hands braced in front of him watching as his brother slammed deep inside of me. My eyes drifted lower to see the outline of his erection in his slacks; is he really getting turned on? Vartan's hand slid from my hip to take hold of my shoulder so my torso lifted off of the chair and my back arched causing my tits to bounce with every thrust. He let out a primal growl as he flexed his hips over and over. "Looks like he is enjoying the show."

A symphony of whimpers came from my lips as my eyes rolled back slightly and I gasped when he pulled out of me running his fingers along my wet slit and up to my puckered asshole. "Soon I will take you here," he told me and I moaned as the finger slowly slid into me moving in time with his cock that pushed its way back into me. "Would you like that Little One?"

I nodded and let out a little noise of confirmation. "That's my good girl," he purred and that pushed me over the edge. I could feel myself tighten around him and a scream left me as my mind began to go dark from the orgasm that was warming every fiber of my being. It was so different from having to get myself there since I ran away. A low groan came from him as his hands squeezed me and his cock swelled and throbbed inside of me as he filled me with his seed...