Her Irish Twins by Madison Faye

Chapter Nine

Charlotte

It’s still darkwhen I wake up. For a minute, I forget where I am, but when I feel the heat and the coiled muscles of the two men surrounding me, instantly, it all comes rushing back.

…It all comes rushing back, and my pulse quickens.

I’m so warm and snug between then, but also, it’s what I’m feeling that has my skin tingling and a heat instantly pooling between my thighs. In front of me, completely nude against my bare body, Ben’s thick, throbbing cock pulses hard against my tummy. And behind me, his muscled arms circling me, I can feel Gavin’s equally huge dick twitching hard and eager between the cheeks of my ass.

I swallow, panting a little, and my hips do a little grind with a mind of their own. The guys stir, and suddenly, I hear a growl in my ear.

“Eager little thing, aren’t you?” Gavin’s Irish lilt purrs in my ear, and I gasp quietly as his cock throbs against me. His hands slide over me, teasing down my ribs to grip my hips. He grinds that fat cock against my ass, making me moan quietly. But, not quietly enough, because a second later, I hear a rumbling chuckle from Ben as he opens his eyes to pierce into me.

“Starting without me?” he groans. He leans in, kissing me slowly as his thick cock presses into me. He reaches between us and pushes the swollen head down, angling his cock lower so that it throbs against my pussy. I whimper at the feel of both of them, their hardened, inked bodies grinding into me as I moan between them.

Gavin begins to kiss my neck, and then he’s moving lower as I whimper in his brother’s mouth. He licks and teases his way down my spine until I feel his lips brushing over my ass. I moan as Ben pulls away and begins to do the same to my front—sucking and biting and licking his way down to my breast. He takes a nipple between his lips as Gavin slips a hand between my legs to find me dripping wet and aching for him. He growls, rubbing me slowly as his brother teases my nipples.

Ben pulls away and begins to kiss down my tummy. Behind me, Gavin growls, gripping my thigh and raising one of my legs in the air. I gasp as they both move lower and closer, two breaths on either side of me teasing over my skin until suddenly, Ben moves in first. I cry out as his tongue drags through my slippery, sticky lips, bumping over my clit before he drags it back down to my opening.

Behind me, Gavin hisses as his big hands spread me lewdly open and he moves in. His tongue swipes over my asshole, and I whimper eagerly, my mind going numb at the feel of two tongues dancing and teasing between my legs. Ben groans, pushing his tongue in deeper, fucking me with it before he circles back to my clit. He sucks the little swollen nub between his lips and bats it with his tongue, making me squeal in pleasure. Behind me, Gavin’s tongue swirls over my tight little hole, and I gasp as I writhe between them.

They move faster, tonguing and licking and sucking until I’m shivering and melting between them. But suddenly, like they’ve just communicated something I didn’t hear, they both pull away. I pout, but only for a second as I feel them both move up my body again. I gasp, my pulse jumping as I feel two thick, rock hard cocks pressing against me, and two hands lifting one leg high.

Ben slips his swollen crown between my eager lips, and I’m so fucking wet that he just slides inside. I gasp at the size of him stretching me so good, filling me to the freaking brim as he sinks his fat cock deep inside of me. Behind me, Gavin fists his cock against my ass, dripping precum all over my tight little asshole as he sends electric shivers through me.

He growls into my ear, rubbing his fat crown over my impossibly tight hole.

“You want us both, angel?” he growls. “You want to be our good little slut and take both our fat cocks in your naughty little holes? I know your little pussy is so fucking full of my brother. But wait until you get me too. Wait until I push this fat dick up your hot little asshole and let you feel both of us fucking you until you come so hard you’ll never be the same. Let us both have you, baby, and I promise you, you’re gonna be ruined for any other man.”

I moan as I turn and crush my lips to his, whimpering into him as Ben begins to slide in and out of me.

“I already am,” I gasp, panting as he kisses me fiercely. I turn back, and then it’s Ben I’m kissing as his brother centers his slippery, pre-cum slicked head against my ass. Gavin groans as he adds pressure, and I gasp, panting into Ben’s lips as I feel Gavin’s cock begin to slowly open me up. The swollen head slips slowly inside, popping though my tight ring and making me squeal in pleasure. He keeps going, growling savagely into my ear as he feeds me inch after inch of his huge cock.

“Fuck, angel,” Ben groans, his cock pulsing as his brother begins to fill me up from behind.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking tight with both of us taking you like this,” he growls. “You like that? You like two big dicks pumping into you, making you feel like such a dirty little fuck toy?”

Oh fuck. They’re both insanely hot anyways, and those bodies and those cocks of theirs have me clawing at the walls. But it’s the words—the filthy fucking words—that has my eyes rolling back and my body freaking melting in pleasure. No man has ever even come close to speaking to me like they are right now. And I’m not even sure I was looking for it, but now that I’m hearing it, it’s like tossing gasoline on a fire.

I like them speaking to me like this. I like it a fucking lot.

I moan as Gavin suddenly drives the rest of the way in, and I gasp, my entire body shivering as I realize they’re both balls-deep inside of me. The two of them groan, Ben kissing me fiercely as they just hold themselves there, grinding deep and flexing their huge cocks inside of me. I moan, my body shivering and clenching around them, my arousal dripping from my needy pussy like a faucet.

Ben pulls away, and I turn my head to crush my mouth to Gavin’s. He growls, his hands tightening on my hip as he begins to withdraw. I whimper into his lips, panting as his thickness slides slowly out of my ass. He leaves just the head in, pulsing and beating with his pulse right inside my ring, before he grunts and pushes it right back in. As if on cue, as he slides in, Ben slides out, my eager pussy clinging tightly to his shaft until just the head is inside. He growls and drives back in as his brother pulls out, and my entire world starts to melt.

And we’re off.

I moan and writhe between them, gasping and clinging to their huge, muscled bodies as both brothers begin to just fuck me. They start slow, but as we start to move faster and as it starts to build, it’s like the beasts inside of them both begin to break free. The two of them growl and grunt savagely, big strong hands gripping me tight as they plunge their fat cocks in and out of my ass and my pussy, making me scream for more.

I shiver, clinging to them as pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever come close to knowing explodes through me. I’m pinned between them, hardly even able to move with the way their big hands are holding me in place while they fuck me, and it’s so freaking good I know I’m already close to coming.

“Yeah, baby girl,” Gavin hisses in my ear. “Take my fat cock in your naughty little asshole. Let me feel that ass grip my cock so fucking tight. You like my brother pounding that little pussy while I fuck you up the ass with my big dick?”

They both drive in together as he growls the words, and there’s no way I could stop it even if I wanted to. My body coils and tightens, and suddenly, I’m exploding.

I scream into Ben’s lips as the orgasm shatters through me, blowing my world apart as I cling to them. They’re relentless, fucking me and pounding me right through the climax as I scream for more. The two big, rough Irishmen grunt and growl, hands gripping me tightly, lips nipping and biting and sucking over my neck and my breasts.

Their hands tighten, and I swear I feel their cocks swell even harder as they start to truly claim me. It’s savage, and primal, and I feel like I’m drowning in pleasure as the two huge men just take me—rutting into me like animals, snarling and groaning as they push me right into another climax. Gavin groans deeply into my ear, his fingers digging into my hips as he plunges his fat cock deep in my ass. I feel him pulse, and he suddenly sucks my earlobe between his lips as he growls.

“Take my cum, baby girl,” he hisses. “Take it all.”

His big dick pulses, and I moan eagerly as I suddenly feel him throb inside me as he starts to come. I cry out as I feel the first huge burst of hot cum blast into me, and suddenly, Ben is groaning too.

“Oh, fuck, Charlotte,” he grunts. “You’re gonna make me come, baby. Your pretty little pussy is gonna make me give you every drop of my cum.”

He hisses, driving in deep as Gavin’s cock pumps rope after rope of hot sticky cum up my ass. And suddenly, Ben’s coming too. He roars into my lips, and I squeal as I feel his cock swell up and start to just pump into me. My body explodes into another climax, my wails of pleasure filling the room as the both of them drive in deep and just hold there, pumping their cum into me again and again through my orgasm until the three of us just collapse.

My heart is racing, and I couldn’t even make words right now if I tried. Heat and pleasure and pure bliss wash over me, and I moan softly as the two of them pull close to me. Four big hands sooth over my skin, two mouths kiss my neck, cheeks, and lips gently. Slowly, gently, Gavin slides from ass, and then Ben does the same. They pull me tight between them, stroking and kissing and murmuring into my ears as I melt into a puddle for them.

“That…” I swallow, shaking my head slowly “What have you done to me?” I giggle.

“Given you a taste of what could be always,” Gavin says softly. I blush, heat teasing through me as I turn to lock eyes with him. But when I do, I see how real his words are, and at the same time, I know how true my immediate response wants to be.

God yes.

Because I know what he’s saying. I think we all know what he’s saying, and what we’re feeling, just how we all know that nothing that’s happened between us all is “just sex” or “just a wild time.” So when Gavin says “always,” I know it’s not a line, and I know it doesn’t mean “we just want to fuck you some more.”

He means forever in the way that has my pulse racing and my mind whirling and, my God, do I love the feelings it brings out in me.

“We’re serious, you know,” Ben says gently in that deep baritone. “I mean, I know it’s not… you know…”

“Normal?” I say softly.

He grins, nodding. “Pretty much. But, fuck, Charlotte,” he grunts.

“We don’t know how the hell we found you,” Gavin growls. “But I’ll be damned if we let you go.”

“So don’t,” I whisper, biting my lip.

“Done,” Ben purrs. “Done and done.”

I sink into them, melting into Ben’s lips and kissing him deeply before I pull away and roll over to face Gavin. I grin at him, leaning close to kiss him too as his brother nestled in at my back. The first glow of morning is cresting outside the window, but the three of us start to close our eyes to sink back to sleep.

…That is, until both men suddenly stiffen and sit bolt upright in bed.

“What—”

The two of them suddenly grab me and roll us onto the floor to one side of the bed, just as the door to the loft smashes in. Ben roars, lunging for the side table and yanking it over with a crash, both of their guns clatter to the floor, and my heart leaps into my throat as they grab them up, give each other a hard look, and then turn to me.

“Whatever happens, baby,” Gavin hisses as the sound of several men yelling and piling into the loft drowns over us. “Whatever happens, know that we—”

Shots ring out, and the wall behind us is suddenly peppered with holes. The window shatters, and I scream as the two of them lunge over me, protecting me with their own bodies.

“You Irish fucks!” A thick Russian accent roars out. “You want to die like dogs on the floor, or stand up and face your deaths with—”

Ben suddenly pops up from behind the bed and blasts off a bunch of rounds from his gun before ducking back down. I hear two men scream and then the heavy sound of bodies hitting the floor, and my heart leaps into my throat.

“How bad,” Gavin hisses at his brother.

“I got two,” Ben grunts back. His jaw tightens. “Just about fourteen to go.”

My heart sinks, and Gavin’s eyes harden.

“Oh, is that all?” he spits back in cold sarcasm.

“Counting to three!” The Russian guy yells. “You come out now, and we’ll just kill you. You make us wait, and I’ll keep you alive just long enough to watch every single one of my guys have a turn with your pretty little—”

He doesn’t even finish before both of them are up and roaring, firing away with savageness on their face before they’re out of ammo and drop back down. The Russians open back up, bullets hissing over our heads, and sending explosions of down and cotton from the bed up into the air before the firing stops again.

“That’s it, you fucks! One!” The Russian yells out.

The two of them look at me, their eyes hard.

“Whatever happens, baby,” Ben whispers.

“Please don’t say it,” I say softly, tears welling in the corners of my eyes. “Please don’t—”

“Two!”

“Whatever happens,” he growls thickly. “I want you to know that we’re both completely in—”

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire erupts on the other side of the loft. And yet, I suddenly realize that not a single bullet is coming our way.

Wait, what?

The sound of men screaming and roaring in Russian fills the loft along with the sound of gunfire. And then suddenly, it goes quiet. Ben and Gavin glance at each other, frowning.

Ben’s hand tightens on his gun. “What the fuck—”

“Oy! You boyos still alive?”

The rough, deep Irish voice booms out, and suddenly, both of my guys are grinning. Gavin reaches up and yanks down the ruined, bullet-ridden down comforter from the bend and wraps me in it, and then they’re standing and helping me up. I blink in shock: the floor is littered with the bodies of the Russian mobsters, and behind them, standing grim and rough looking are a handful of men in black jackets holding smoking guns. And it doesn’t take a genius to spot the shamrock tattoos and know who it is.

Two huge, incredibly good-looking guys step forward, followed closely by a gorgeous girl with fiery red hair. Gavin and Ben chuckle.

“Now what the fuck are you boys doing over here?” Ben grins.

One of the two men grins back. “Saving your arse, I think.”

Gavin chuckles, pulling the comforter around me even more, seemingly not caring that he and his brother are still buck-naked.

“Charlotte, this is Clay and Eamon, also with the Syndicate. And this is Phoebe, their, uh…”

The red-haired woman smirks, her eyes meeting mine. “I think she might have a handle on how to define or not define it,” she says with a grin. Clay and Eamon grin along with her as they move closer, both of them putting arms around her. My brows shoot up as I realize the implication.

“You two dropped off the face of the fucking planet,” Clay growls, frowning for a second before he smirks in amusement. “But it seems you were…”

“Distracted,” Eamon finishes.

I blush fiercely as a few of the men behind them glance past them towards the three of us. Ben and Gavin begin to bristle as eyes begin to sweep over me standing there in just a comforter., but it’s Clay that suddenly whirls, snarling on his own guys.

“Oy! Enough of that!” he roars. “Eyes off, you fucks.”

The men nod, shrugging sheepishly before they file back out of the loft, until it’s just me and my guys, Eamon, Clay, and Phoebe. Clay turns back to us, and he sighs as he arches a brow, his eyes sweeping over us.

“And you two,” he sighs. “For fuck’s sake, put some goddamn pants on.”

Ben and Gavin grin, looking as close to embarrassed as I’ve seen them.

“Apologies,” Ben murmurs at Phoebe as he and his brother turn, scoop up their sweats, and start pulling them on.

Phoebe just laughs, shaking her head. “It’s fine, Ben.” She turns to smirk at me, winking. “Just glad to see that Charlotte hasn’t been short-changed in the company department,” she giggles, making me blush wildly as I stifle a giggle myself.

Eamon and Clay frown, but she laughs as she turns to kiss one and then the other.

“Oh relax,” she giggles. “As if I don’t have more than enough to keep me quite happy and distracted with you two,” she murmurs, a spark of heated desire in her eyes and they both growl and pull close to her.

“We were going to check in today,” Gavin growls. “The Russians came for her, and—”

“No need to explain, brother,” Clay nods. “Believe me when I say we get it.”

He and Eamon grin as they pull close to Phoebe, who blushes as her eyes meet mine.

“We knew you were here anyways,” Eamon growls. “The safe house has a silent alarm when someone unlocks it. We figured it was you. Also…” his eyes harden. “There’s something else.”

Ben frowns. “What is it?”

“It’s Ash,” Clay grunts.

Ben and Gavin swear, their jaws tensing.

“Tell us,” Gavin growls deeply.

“We don’t know for sure what we’re about to walk into,” Eamon grunts. “But his cell just pinged on, and we traced the signal to a place in East Boston.” His eyes narrow. “We were going to head their next after saving your asses. We could use the help if you want to—”

“Fuck yes,” Ben snarls, cocking his gun.

“Listen, Charlotte,” Phoebe says quietly. “We dug into you a little more over the last twenty-four hours, and I know you’re looking for your sister.”

I nod, my heart jumping into my throat.

“Do you know anything?”

She shakes her head sadly, giving me a sympathetic look.

“No, but I don’t think these assholes,” she kicks at one of the dead Russian mobsters. “Or their bosses have her. But she went missing around the same time as our guy Ash, so…” she shrugs. “Look I can’t promise you anything, but maybe if we find Ash, we might get a clue to finding—”

“Let’s go,” I snap bitterly, my heart racing and my lips tight.

Ben and Gavin reach down to take my hands, squeezing them as they nod.

“We’re going to find her, baby,” Ben growls before he turns to nod curtly at Eamon, Clay, and Phoebe.

“Let’s do this.”