STORY EXCERPT

“Hey, Jelani! Wake the fuck up.” Marcario’s voice echoed in the small house as he stomped his boots after coming in.

Jelani got up and pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. “I’m up. What do you want?”

He opened his bedroom door and his brother handed him a warm travel mug. “Here, have a coffee.”

He automatically reached for the mug and then paused, pulling his hand back. “Did Mai make it?”

“Would I do that to you?” Marcario smirked at him as if daring him to take a sip. The desire for caffeine overrode his distaste for his sister’s coffee-making skills. “Yes.” Jelani opened the top and inhaled. It smelled fine, and the first sip was delicious. His body relaxed at that initial shot of caffeine. Definitely not the sludge his sister made. “That’s perfect. Thanks. What are you waking me up for?”

“You were already awake. I could almost hear you thinking the moment I pulled in. Regardless of how bad of a night you put in, you can’t sleep past ten.”

“Speaking of bad nights, how’s your shoulder? I heard you groaning in your sleep when you moved.” Marcario’s wound was healing well but he was concerned his brother was overdoing it.

“It’s stiff, but I haven’t taken anything for it today. I’d rather suffer a bit of pain than the foggy feeling I get when I take the pills the doctor gave me. But that isn’t why I woke you. Mai and the guys want to talk to us before we go help with the spring festival. I told them we would. I didn’t think you’d mind.”

“Nah, I’m good. All this laying around is driving me insane.”

“That’s what I figured.”

“Okay, let me jump into the shower, and then we can get going.”

Jelani didn’t take long to get ready, and then both he and Marcario were in the Jeep heading up to their sister’s place. They crested the hill and it curved around into the small road that led to the Solfavi home.

“What is that? Holy shit!” Marcario gunned the gas and the Jeep jerked forward.

Jelani looked in the direction his brother was pointing. Mai was running toward the house with two large wolves following her.

“Oh, my god.” Terror struck him. His baby sister was about to be attacked by a couple of wild, possibly rabid animals. “Is there some sort of weapon in here?” Jelani looked around, and the only thing that was of any possible use was the long snow brush.

The Jeep fishtailed on the slippery road and Marcario quickly twisted the wheel to counteract the Jeep’s motion. Jelani watched his sister, terrified they might not make it. But as they got closer, things didn’t seem right. The wolves raced past her and leapt up onto the back porch. Mai changed her direction and headed toward the front of the house. Was she still trying to escape?

“Something’s not right.” Jelani pointed to Mai, who was now leaning casually against the porch railing.

Marcario gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his knuckles white with the strain. “Why isn’t she running in the house?”

“Do you think she knows those animals? Maybe they aren’t wild wolves. They could be someone’s dogs.”

“They are big fucking dogs. Where did they go?” Marcario jumped on the brakes and the Jeep slid up to a stop. Jelani jumped out of the vehicle as soon as he could, still gripping the snow brush.

“Where the hell did you learn to drive?” Mai yelled at them as soon as Marcario opened the door. “I thought you were going to spin out or crash into a snowbank. This isn’t Africa. You have to be more careful with how you drive here.”

“We thought you were being chased by wolves.” Jelani carried the snow brush like a weapon, as if the ice scraper on the end was a sword tip.

“They were just playing. Geez, you two are a bit paranoid.”

Marcario narrowed his eyes at his sister. Mai was talking to them like they were overreacting. “Being chased by wild wolves is a big deal, Mai.” He started to suspect their little sister was playing a prank on them. “Let me guess, they are someone’s pets, right?”

“No, dummy. They’re my husbands.”

ADULT EXCERPT

Marcario ravaged her senses, kissing her deeply as Jelani swirled his tongue around her clit, blowing all her thoughts away. She wanted to feel them both, wanted that complete connection that her friends spoke about after a few glasses of wine.

She heard the flick of a cap and jumped slightly, driving Jelani’s thumb deeper into her bottom. A part of her brain screamed in concern at the intimate touch but she loved the way it felt. A liquid dribbled down between her cheeks, and Jelani pulled his thumb out and swirled it around her back entrance before pressing in again. This time he slipped past the rings of muscle and stroked deep. Jessica panted and pressed back against his invasion.

“Oh yeah, Jessica.” He twisted the digit and pulled slightly out before pressing in again. “You like being bad, don’t you?”

“God, that feels so…” She didn’t have the words to describe it.

“That’s right, Jessica. You can take more, can’t you?” She felt him push a finger in, and her muscles burned when he added a second finger. He continued to dribble lube and press it into her. She could feel herself reaching for an orgasm already. She couldn’t help but whimper when Jelani withdrew his fingers. “A little more patience, Jessica.”

Marcario lifted her up so that she straddled his hips. His considerable size was covered with a condom already and she was grateful for his consideration. “Come on, beautiful. My cock is aching I want inside you so badly.”

“Let me see if I can fix that.” She grinned and rubbed her clit against his erection. Her pussy was so wet she easily slipped along his length, covering him with her juices. Dragging her clit along him sent shivers along her body. Marcario groaned and gripped her hips with his large hands. “Fuck, you feel so good, Jess.”

His hot cock jumped and when she pushed back she angled her hips so she caught the head at her entrance. She clenched her pussy muscles, tightly holding on to the tip as she rose up over him and slipped down an inch and then lifted off. Fucking the tip of his cock teased her as much as him.

Jelani stroked a hand down her spine and over her ass. He slapped one cheek. “You little tease.” The sharp smack sent pleasure arrowing directly between her legs. She cried out and dropped down completely on Marcario’s cock, making them both cry out.

Marcario pulled her down on top of his chest and captured her mouth in a kiss as he lifted his hips and pounded rapidly into her cunt. He sucked on her tongue and she raced toward the pinnacle only to have him stop completely.

“No, don’t stop!”

Marcario grinned up at her. “You’re not the only one that can tease, Jess.”

She tried to frown down at him but Jelani took that moment to dribble lube along her ass again. Her bottom clenched up right away but he massaged her opening, dipping his fingers in and then out. Taking it slowly.

Marcario held on to her hips, preventing her from moving. Her body demanded friction of some sort but neither man seemed willing to give it to her yet. Marcario kissed her madly and she met his passionate demands with some of her own. Her ass burned, and her clit felt as though it was on fire. She needed more.

“Oh, Jessica, almost there, sweetheart.” Jelani continued to press his fingers into her bottom. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“But it feels so good.” She rubbed her nipples against the crisp hair on Marcario’s chest.

“It’s going to feel so much better in a moment.” Jelani removed his fingers but before she could cry out she felt a much larger pressure against the tight ring.

Her ass burned as Jelani pressed the tip of his cock into her, and Marcario’s cock felt twice the size. She had never felt so full in her life. The sensation was so strong it stole her breath and she gasped with every stroke. Marcario grabbed her hands and laced their fingers together, anchoring her hands over her head. She felt like a sacrifice to an ancient god, or ravaged by one.

“That’s it, you can do it.” Jelani rocked against her, slowly gaining inch by inch until his balls brushed against her butt. He groaned and pulled out slightly before pushing back in. It didn’t burn as hot this time. Instead a dark pleasure streaked along her spine.

“Do it again.” She panted against Marcario’s chest.

“That’s our cue. You hold still, Jess, and enjoy the ride.”