Brawn and brazen ko ink.., p.10
Brawn and Brazen (KO Ink Book 3), page 10
“No way, it is almost over, I need to see who gets booted off.” Falon laughed and held the remote over his head while he stood on the couch staring at the tv. “I mean, if Sasha gets voted off, she may need someone to console her, she is hot, and she is from here somewhere. I intend on finding her if she loses and offer my services.”
“Oh please.” I laughed and held my stomach. “Like a model would look at you, come on.”
Falon glared at her. “Hey, I am cute, everyone tells me so. My mom especially, I bet if I tell her I was in love with Sasha, she would totally hunt her down for me. Hey, good plan, make Ma hunt her down.”
I snorted and then tried to punch him in the leg again. “Come on, stop fucking around, I can feel the girly vibes infecting me, I need to watch Nascar or something like that.”
“No,” Falon laughed and put his head on my forehead and held me at bay. Dammit, I hated it when he did that. Made me feel like a little kid.
“You bastard!” I yelled and then dove for his legs. Falon screamed like a girl, which made me laugh and then he bounced up and down on the couch and began yelling.
“I am rubber, you are glue, whatever you say bounces off me and sticks to you!”
I stood up and shook my head. “Are you serious, how fucking old are you?”
Falon stopped and winked. “Old enough to know where to put my dick if a chick is talking too much.”
“You did not just say that?” I said, stepping back.
Falon laughed and jumped over the back of the couch and yelled, “Hell yes I did, and I will say it again, sista!”
I glared at him and then jumped on the couch and launched myself on him. After leaving the gym, embarrassed about how I acted with Bry and Reed, I came to Falon’s, put on my normal black tank top and short shorts that I wore to bed every night, which were black and had a hot pink skull and crossbones on the ass, and prepared to just veg out on tv. I didn’t care, Falon was like a brother, I knew he would never hit on me because he told me he would rather cut off his arm than to hit on me.
So when I launched myself, I knew he wouldn’t care I wasn’t wearing a bra, and he was also not looking at my chest, he was turning to run because he knew if I caught him, I was going to kick his ass. I had already done it once, a second time wouldn’t be too hard.
“No,” he screamed and ran back around the couch and then dodged me right and left as if to fake which way he was going.
“Little asshole!” I growled and he smirked.
“Hey, are you checking out my ass?”
I rolled my eyes and then stood and smiled. Walking to the side of the couch as he moved across from me to the other side of the couch, I picked up the Giants hat he had signed by Eli Manning and his eyes widened.
“Put that down,” he snapped and I grinned and then made a disgusting hocking noise in my nose and throat and then put the hat under my mouth. “Don’t you dare. That is signed by Eli Manning.”
I rolled my eyes and then winked at him and pretended like I was spiting in his hat. He roared and jumped at me, throwing the remote, which hit his side table that was made of glass and it shattered. I screamed and turned to run. Shit, I thought as I threw the hat over my head at him.
“You are gonna pay for that!” he yelled and I laughed, stopped, and turned.
“Bring it,” I said and then kicked out my foot to his knees and chuckled when his flailing arms began moving, trying to catch himself as he fell on the ground. “TIMBER!” I yelled and then winced when he grabbed a kitchen chair to steady himself but it ended up breaking as it hit the floor. Well shit, I was gonna need to buy some replacement furniture it looked like.
Reed
Bry and I walked up the front sidewalk to Falon’s house and we both stopped when we heard screaming and something breaking that sounded like it had been thrown against the front door. We moved quickly to the door and listened for a second.
“You motherfucker, I can’t believe you bit me,” Petal screamed and then she said, “I swear to God, if you take one more step I am calling the cops.”
Bry growled and tried to open the door, it was locked. I pounded on the door. “Petal, dammit, Petal, what the fuck is going on? Who is in there?”
“No,” Petal screamed and we heard scuffling. “NO!”
I looked at Bry who was already moving back, fuck this, and I took a step back and raised my foot and hit near the door handle. The door moved but didn’t break. Bry tried it, and the same thing happened.
“You stupid fucker!” Petal screamed.
“Petal?” I yelled and she screamed loudly. “Fuck! We need to get in there!”
Bry nodded and said, “Both of us, on three!”
I nodded and he counted and we kicked. The door frame exploded with our combined power and we fell inside, what I saw, I was totally not expecting.
“Yee haw,” Petal yelled, her cute little ass sitting on Falon’s back as he was on the ground on all fours as she rode him like a horse, fisting his hair and waving her hand wildly in the air. “EEKKKK!” she screeched as Falon stood abruptly.
“What the fuck?” he yelled as he turned with Petal’s legs wrapped around his waist and her arm now around his neck. The room was a mess, broken chair, and broken table, papers strewn around and littering the floor. “You broke my door, you assholes.”
“What the fuck is going on here?” I yelled and Bry growled at his brother.
“Well, you broke my fucking door!” Falon said back dryly.
Petal dropped behind him and peeked her head out and frowned. “What are you two doing here?”
I looked at Bry who was seething. “We are done!” I roared and stalked into the living room and walked to where Petal was backing up.
“Hey, wait a minute there, big guy, I can, whooooooooaaaaaaaa!” she yelled as I bent and shoved my shoulder in her stomach and wrapped an arm around her legs and stood, flipping her over my shoulder. “Let me down, you big dummy!” she yelled, hitting my back with her little fists.
“Get her shit,” I said to Bry who nodded and glared at his brother and headed toward her room. “Petal is moving out.”
“Hey,” Falon laughed loudly. “I am all for a good conquering and everything, but, dude, you broke my fucking door!”
“Bill me!” I snapped and walked out of the house.
Chapter Twelve
Petal
When we had first arrived, I admitted that I was pissed, I demanded they show me to a room and I locked myself in to get dressed and cleaned up. It was my day off, so I pulled on my sweats. The room was awesome, it was a soft green and had a gorgeous pale gray comforter. Perfect. However, Reed had told me I wasn’t staying in this room, when I called down and we talked, they would explain how stuff was gonna go. Yeah, right, like that was happening.
I really wanted to see the house, damn it, I thought as I peeled of my tank and then stripped. I loved this bathroom as well. The tub was freaking huge, and the shower, well, let’s just say it gave me a few ideas about things I could do in here with the guys. Shit, after the way they and behaved I should be pissed, I was pissed, they had carried me out of Falon’s place with my ass in the air, who does that? I stepped into the water and let all of the tension flow out. Well as much as it could, because I was going to need to do something about them. I washed my hair and then just stood under the shower, I don’t know how long I stood there but suddenly the water began to get lukewarm, shit.
I made it quick, washing the girly bits, and shivering, then jumping out of the stall and grabbing a towel. Thank goodness for those towel warmer things. I at least was able to feel the heat rather quickly. Cuddled in the thick towel, I walked out of the bathroom into the room and I screamed.
“What the fuck?!” I yelled at the two men who were laying on the bed, one on either side with their legs stretched out in front of them and crossed at the ankle. Cocky bastards, I thought and then opened my mouth.
“Hey,” Bry said before I could yell at them further.
“Yeah, we brought food too,” Reed interrupted. I turned my head and looked at the table now set up in the corner. There were three plates with covers on them, and a bottle of wine in a bucket and a small tray setting to the side, which I hoped was dessert.
“Okay, can I at least get dressed?” I grumbled.
“No,” Bry said smugly. “It will only make it a hassle when we have to take the clothing back off. Here is a robe. This will do I think.”
I looked at the silky long midnight blue robe he held out to me. I rolled my eyes and took it before stepping back into the bathroom. If it weren’t for the fact I only had dirty clothes in the bathroom, I would have probably defied them and dressed. As it was, I was stuck. And their big ass attitudes needed to get taken down a few notches.
I stepped back out into the room and wanted to laugh. They were standing by the table holding out their hands to me in order to help me sit. Two huge men now with only towels wrapped around them.
“First things first, we actually agreed to wear a towel for this, I mean, if we drop some food you could always lick it off, but…” Bry said when I was situated. “Dinner is some kind of chicken with a creamy looking sauce, potatoes, and a green veggie.”
“Wow, you have huge fucking egos,” I laughed. “Who actually made dinner?”
“Hey, Ma volunteered, and I of course wanted to make sure it was edible you know, I mean, we will admit, we haven’t yet mastered cooking a full meal yet, but that is our only fault. Anyway, I admitted it, and the sauce is the bomb, there you go,” Bry said and Reed shook his head.
“You go, big guy, keep living in your dreams.” I laughed.
“Well, that is rude, come on, baby, you have to admit it, what we walked in on, well let’s just say Falon is lucky he is still walking,” Reed said. “To be honest we have been trying to figure out how to get you over here, I mean this is really where you belong, not Falon’s. I know you just want somewhere to settle, well we have decided it is here, with us.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Oh really, and what was this based on?”
“The fact you, baby, want us, and we want you, and not for sex, for something else. It was strangely arousing and a little disturbing all at the same time, that I was thinking of you naked in my brother’s house, that is so not cool, honey.” Bry said. “You know from the first time we were together it wasn’t just sex. Reed and I, we fucked up by not getting your name and shit. Now, we figured you would appreciate that we are laying it all out there, giving you a choice,” Bry said.
“A choice?” I said, looking at them warily, this should be good.
“We are in this for the long haul, sweetheart. No fucking around, either you can go and stay with Maria, until we get your comfortable with us, or you stay here and we go from there. Falon’s is no longer an option, the boy has no boundaries,” Reed said and then leaned forward and his voice dropped to a sexy husky vibration. “And, baby, if you are here, we won’t have boundaries either, you know we can be good together, we shouldn’t have to deprive ourselves of that pleasure.”
I had no idea how to respond. I wanted them, but there was no way I was going to be a doormat. They couldn’t push me around and they needed to know that.
“Okay, laying it out there, I get what you are saying, and yeah you all coming in and acting all neanderthalish was kinda sexy; however, I am my own person, and I am not stupid, Falon and I, well we have developed into more of a brother and sister relationship. You need to appreciate that by respecting when we will hang out together, which will happen. I like him as a friend, I will still be his friend.”
“Fine, but if he grabs your ass again, I am breaking his hand, and seriously, he needs to stop looking at your tits too, they are ours, and he will never see the piercings,” Bry said with a frown and I rolled my eyes and nodded.
“Why can’t I stay mad at you?” I laughed.
“Cause we are adorable and cute, and you know if you were mad at us, you wouldn’t get off in an hour or so,” Reed said.
I laughed and shook my head and then Bry handed me a little box. “This came in yesterday, Reed and I well, we ordered it, I hope you like it.”
My eyes narrowed and I opened the box and laughed. “Oh my God, where the hell did you find these? I have never seen anything like them,” I said, looking at the guys who were sitting back and smiling like the cat who swallowed the canary. These men knew exactly what I would like. And they went out of their way to get them. I held up the nipple chains they had gotten me and grinned. “I love them.” There was nothing else to say, they were rose gold chains, that had little pink colored skulls at each end, and right in the middle, there was a little motorcycle, it was pink as well.
“See, I told you she would like the pink,” Bry said and Reed rolled his eyes.
“Okay, who thought of this?” I asked. “I mean, not too many people know I like pink. At least it won’t damage my rep, they won’t be able to see them unless I show them off that is!”
“Um, yeah, that is the condition, no showing ANYBODY, even the girls, I really don’t want my mom to overhear a damn thing,” Bry said.
When we were settled again, I had put the box to the side and I said, “So, lay this on me some more, what exactly are you two asking. I mean I want to be real clear and not make assumptions, so what is this gonna be? A test?” I asked and began to eat.
“No this will not be a test,” Bry added, “we are not going back. We are in this for the long haul, no other men, and yes, no other women. If you truly don’t like something, tell us, we don’t know how this is going to work either and the only way this will work is communication.”
Reed gently turned me to face him, his fingers gentle on my chin. “It’s all about your pleasure, honey. Our pleasure depends on your pleasure.” I gasped when his thumb caressed my bottom lip. “So, what’s it gonna be? Will you agree? Will you trust us to take care of you?”
Inhaling deeply, I whispered, “Yes,” before I could change my mind. I touched my tongue to Reed’s thumb. I had turned into a tease much to my surprise, maybe I had been doing this wrong over the years, I needed my men to stronger than me to tame me, kinda, how interesting. I never would have thought, but it since Kink used to call me ‘Wild Cat’, maybe he saw something I didn’t.
“Oh, no, you don’t.” Reed pulled me onto his lap, as he sat on the edge of the bed. “You said yes, and teased me with that little tongue. You’re all ours now, baby.”
With that, he began to kiss me, his tongue sweeping into my mouth in a kiss like he had given me the night they met, I knew this kiss, he was staking a claim, I should have realized it then, but I hadn’t. He tasted like cherries and cream, my two favorite flavors in one, as he teased me with his tongue, urging me to play with him. His fingers pulled the robe aside and began to explore.
“Beautiful,” I vaguely heard Bry say, as Reed continued his devious assault. Running his hands over my breasts, he murmured to Bry, “Feel how smooth and soft she is.” He continued to explore a naked breast while Bry reached over for his own inspection. Shit, how had I resisted this for so long, I wanted them, damn, I wanted all of them.
“Baby, your breasts feel so good, soft here,” he circled my breast with his callused hand, “and sensitive here.” He tugged on my nipple ring, and then pinched it lightly between his thumb and forefinger. Hell yeah! He was giving it the right amount of pressure, that was what they were made for!
I arched as Bry and Reed continued examining my breasts, lightly pinching and pulling on my nipple rings as they tried to see what I liked once again, it was like they had forgotten, I hadn’t but they had, or maybe they were just fascinated with my nipples, I grinned at the thought. Then they both reached and tugs both rings at the same time. “Oh, God,” I whimpered.
Riding along this rollercoaster of emotion, half naked while my two gorgeous men played with my nipple rings, had to be the most mind-blowing experience I had ever had. They were made for me, as I was made for them, and there was no going back, I could feel it. Once they laid this claim it was done, I was theirs and damn, that is exactly where I wanted to be.
I felt a hand finally untie the robe fully; I felt vulnerable and grew hotter. I felt a hand, I didn’t know whose, and didn’t care, lay over my mound. It was shaved, I knew what they were feeling, because I had checked—thank goodness—when I was in the shower, it was still smooth, and from what they said, it looked like I was looking for a new waxer, shaving was hard.
“You are perfect, so smooth and soft, shaved for us and only us. Damn, baby girl, I don’t think I will ever get used to the feel of you beneath my hands,” I heard Bry’s voice, the gruffness in it unmistakable.
I heard a rip and felt the robe being torn from me, sexy, I thought it impossible to get any wetter. I closed my legs as I felt the air from the window I had opened a while ago on my wet folds. I wanted to be hot.
“Uh, uh,” I heard Bry laugh. “I want those thighs wide open.”
Moaning into Reed’s mouth, I felt Bry pull my left leg until my foot touched his hip. Reed, meanwhile, lifted his mouth from mine and moved my right leg until my foot braced itself on the bed. With my legs now splayed wide open, Bry had a good view of my pussy. His eyes darkened even further as he reached for me, running his fingers through my soaked folds, then spearing a large finger inside me. Lying naked, spread wide, with Bry’s and Reed’s undivided attention, I felt more desirable than I had ever felt in my life. They appeared to be mesmerized by everything about me, as I was of them, it was an awesome feeling.
I shook so hard with desire now that I would gladly do whatever they asked of me if only they would hurry and do something! I wanted to be fucked as I never had before.
“Please,” I whimpered, past caring how wanton I sounded.
“Please what, baby?” Bry asked deviously. He knew just what they had done to me, and more than aware of the effect it had on me. His finger was in my pussy, for Christ’s sake. He knew the height of my arousal and still he continued to tease me.
