Belonging to the Steer Brothers

A tear rolled down Amy’s cheek. “You don’t know how long I’ve wished someone would speak those words to me.”

Anna wrapped her arms around the other woman. She’d found her friend and one who’d accept her relationship with Paul and David.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

She stayed with Amy for the rest of the morning, only leaving when the shop became too busy and her presence was more of a hindrance than a help. The taxi was still waiting for her, and she got in, ignoring the whispers following her. It wouldn’t be long until another scandal broke out, and the CapeFalls community could find someone else to talk about behind their back.

****

David rolled over and searched for Anna. He was hard and ready to sink his c**k into her. His hand hit a hard chest. Opening an eye he saw his brother rousing out of sleep.

“Ahh.” He jumped out of bed and grabbed his shorts.

“What’s your f**king problem?” Paul asked.

“You’re my brother. Sorry, but, Paul, you’re nothing but an ugly bastard to me. I wonder if Anna will elope with me.” He stood and run his hand over his face trying to rub the sleep away.

“Don’t even think about it,” Paul said and got out of bed.

“Where is she?”

“Probably making breakfast.”

David glanced at the clock. “No. She’s not. It’s eleven in the morning.”

Paul jerked awake. David checked the bathroom and walked out to find a note on the side table.

“Gone to town. Don’t worry. This is something I had to do. Love you, Anna. Kiss, kiss.” He read the note out loud.

“Great. What happens if they target her and treat her badly? What are we supposed to do?” Paul growled.

“Calm down.” David folded the note and left the room. The further he was away from his brother the better. When he got hold of Anna he was turning her ass red from leaving him in bed alone with his brother. Eww.

“You’re telling me to calm down? Aren’t you the least bit concerned about our woman alone with a shit town ahead of her?”

David put the kettle on and refused to dwell on the possibilities of everything that could happen to Anna.

“Answer me,” Paul said.

Filling a cup with sugar, milk and coffee, David turned back to Paul. “She’s a big girl. We’ve got to trust her. I love her, and I’m not going to ruin it by running after her when she clearly wants some time alone.”

The kettle boiled, and he poured some into his cup. He sat down at the counter and nursed the brew while waiting for Anna to come back home.

“Where’s mine?” Paul asked.

“In the kettle.”

To a certain extent he understood the way Paul was feeling. However, Anna needed time and space. Being with two men could swamp most women. Paul paced the length of the kitchen, and David finished off three cups of coffee before they heard the sound of a car on the gravel. Both men charged for the front door.

They opened the door in time to see Anna paying the taxi and driving away.

“How worried have you guys been?” she asked walking up the stone steps.

“This one has been climbing the walls like a damn beast. I was calm and drank coffee. I missed you,” David said and leaned down for a kiss.

“Um. I’ve never had a man climbing the walls for me. Did you miss me as well?” She turned to Paul.

Without a word spoke Paul grabbed her arms and pulled her against his body. David watched as his brother devoured her lips.

Minutes later Anna was in the front door with her back pressed against the wood. “You want me already?”

“We always want you.”

David captured a hand and pinned it above her head. Paul tore the shirt from her body and unzipped her tight jeans. Inserting a hand into the denim he fingered her wet pu**y.

“Are you wet for us?” David asked.

“I’m always wet for you both.”

David took one of her tits in his hand and bent down to circle the tip of her nipple. The red and swollen nub hardened against his tongue. Anna arched trying to get to both men. They had her trapped against the door.

“I think we need to punish her for leaving us this morning without waking us up,” Paul said.

“Hold her release,” David told him. Both men smiled at their victim.

“Evil bastards,” she growled.

“Smart mouth. I think I know a better way of using it,” David said.

“You know I love sucking cock.”

Her words made his dick harden. He left her breast and cupped her cheek in his hand. “You’re messing with the wrong man.” He plunged down taking her lips under his own. She couldn’t fight his possession. Paul had her jeans around her ankles.

“Move out of the way. I want to f**k her,” said Paul. David pulled away but kept a hand on the one holding hers above her head.

Paul moved between her thighs, aligned his c**k and thrust inside her. Hard, deep and fast. David watched the reaction on her face, seeing the pleasure cross her face as his brother f**ked her. She bit her lip, and her tits bounced with every push. Releasing one of her hands David saw her reach down to her cunt and finger her tight little clit. He’d tasted her on his tongue and knew she’d be slick with her cum.

“Are you wet?” he asked.

“She’s f**king tight and wet. The best pu**y I’ve f**ked,” Paul said.

David couldn’t agree more. She looked so f**king cute with the flush spreading all over her body. The need in her face. Her eyes begging for them not to stop.

Two hard thrusts later and Paul roared as his release overcame him. David couldn’t take his eyes away. Anna closed her eyes, her legs tightening around Paul’s waist. The hand he held squeezed, and he knew her cunt would be pulsing around Paul’s cock. Her cum mixing with their seed. He wondered if they’d made her pregnant. They’d given her enough cum to try.

Paul helped her to her feet, and David unzipped his jeans, his c**k soaking with his own pr**cum. He was addicted to her lips wrapped around his shaft.

“You know what I want,” he told her.

She went to her knees and held him over his hand. With his free one he put it on the top of her head and tilted her head to open her mouth.

David wanted to feed her his cock.

“Open for me.”

Anna opened her lips, and he pressed his c**k inside her mouth. He hit the back of her throat and stared in amazement as her throat worked over the head to swallow him down. She worked his c**k like a lollipop, sucking and licking. Her moans vibrated all the way along his shaft. He moved his h*ps to help and groaned as her fingers played with his balls.