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“Does it feel good, little brother?” he asks as he runs a hand down my leg. I nod as I lean my head back and let out another groan, burrowing deeper into Colin’s ass, and fucking him as hard as I can.

“Come for me, then. I wanna hear how good it feels,” he says, slapping Colin’s dick again. “Because when we get home, what you’re doing to him now is gonna look like child’s play compared to what I have in mind.”

A euphoric grin creases my lips as he turns back around and situates himself behind the wheel again, before continuing down the road.

“And to think, this is exactly what you asked for,” I whisper into Colin’s ear as I give one final, violent thrust, then hold him tightly against me as cum shoots out of the head of my cock, deep into his ass.

“Get us home, Xavier,” I say to him as I pull my cock out of Colin’s hole and reach for my boxers. “I want more room to play in.”

I see the grin spread over his lips in the rear-view mirror as he presses down on the gas, and the car lurches forward.

Soon we’ll have my—our—toy home with us, and we’ll get to play with him however we want.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Xavier

As much as I want to pull over in some dark corner and wreak havoc and pleasure on the two boys in my backseat, I hold off. I’d rather get home where we’ll have the space, and most importantly the privacy to do whatever the fuck we want without the possibility of interruption.

Keeping my eyes on the road instead of on Amos is a struggle, but somehow I manage to keep enough of my focus where I need to. There will be plenty of time to explore and watch to my heart’s content later.

With my foot on the accelerator, I push down a little harder, urging the car to move faster, weaving through the town until we reach the long stretch of road leading to my mom’s house. It’s well lit, making it easy to navigate the twists and turns until we reach the driveway. As I pull up in front of the heavy, metal, double-gates, they open automatically, allowing me to continue through them without needing to come to a complete stop.

Making my way around to the garage, I drive into the empty bay and switch off the engine. There’s silence in the back seat, and tension is filling the interior of the car, overpowering the scent of leather and sex.

Without a word, we all exit the vehicle, and I lead them both into the house. Amos knows his way around as well as I do, and I’m sure he’ll have figured out where I’m heading. The den. It’s spacious, and it’s my own private space that even our parents don’t venture into. It was set up specifically for the both of us, though I rarely ever spent time there with Amos.

He was always too busy avoiding spending time anywhere near me, and though I can’t blame him for that, I did enjoy the hunt from time to time. Somehow, in his efforts to keep me as far away as he possibly could, he only ever succeeded in drawing me closer. Now look at us.

I shake my head, while my amusement spreads across my face as surely as I’m going to spread his ass and take what I now realize I’ve always wanted. He’s my little brother, and though he’s something I never needed or asked for, I got him. That alone makes him mine.

Drawing closer to the stairs leading down to the comfortable basement rooms, I cast a glance over my shoulder to the two boys behind me. Amos looks excited, nervous, and full of anticipation, and Colin looks dubious and scared of what I have planned.

I’ve not fully worked it all out yet, but as soon as we’re behind closed doors, I’m hiding the key where neither of them can find it, and no one will get to leave without my say-so. This ends when I say it ends, not before. Amos knows me well enough to have an inkling of what he’s getting himself into, and Colin is the fool who wanted to come along for the ride.

Amos has probably told him about me, about what I’m like, and how much of an asshole he thinks I am, so the kid can’t be too oblivious to the fact that I’m a selfish prick who takes whatever he wants and gives little in return. I can be generous when the mood takes me though, and soon enough, they’ll both see exactly how generous I can be.

The door to the den comes into sight, and I pull my keys out of my pocket then thumb through them until I find the correct one. Twisting it free of the loop with as much sleight of hand as I can manage, I hold the now loose key along with the rest of them, purposefully letting them jingle as I unlock the door.

I push it open and reach through, feeling around for the light switch and flicking it on. The room is flooded with light, illuminating the subtly painted walls and plush furniture. There are two main rooms down here, each furnished slightly differently, this is only the first of them and is my gaming room. The second has a small bar, couches, and a surround sound system hooked up to my music player. There’s a small bathroom and bedroom attached too through the partition wall.

Once Amos and Colin have followed me into the room, I lock the door and tuck the key up the sleeve of my jacket and toss the rest of my keys on a small table near the door. Both of them are watching me, tracking my every move.

“I’m going to use the bathroom, why don’t you both get comfortable. I’ll be back in a minute,” I tell them, and they nod before moving to take a seat on one of the large couches.

Walking away confidently, I head into the bathroom and do what I need to. Before I leave, I quickly stash the key to the den in one of the multivitamin prescription bottles on the shelf and tuck it back in the medicine cabinet, closing it quietly afterward. Once that’s done, I unlock the bathroom door and smirk as I think about my two little boys, trapped down here in the den with me. Time to play…

Chapter Twenty-Four

Amos

Colin’s standing by the pool table.

He looks a little scared, but excited all at the same time. It’s arousing to me; to see someone so anxious and full of anticipation all at once. I’ve never seen it before, but my little toy seems to know what I want already, so he’s easier than I thought he would be to train.

I sit down lazily on one of the plush couches that Xavier has down in his party den, stretching one leg out in front of me and draping an arm along the top.

“Are you gonna stand around all night?” I ask him as I push my hair out of my eyes.


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