Unthinkable Second Chance Mate

Chapter 12 Broke

"Amelia." I heard a voice say while I was still in a sleep haze.

"Mmmm." I groaned and rolled away while covering my face with the blanket.

"Time to wake up." the voice came again and this time the blanket disappeared.

"Go away." the words came from my mouth and I pulled a pillow over my head now to help block out the voice.

"Either you get up now or I will make sure you don't get any bedding when you go to bed." the voice teased me.

I moved the pillow and reluctantly opened my eyes before rolling back over to face my original direction. Brendon was standing over me with a smile on his face. I rolled my eyes at him and groaned again. Most mornings Brendon would come in my room and wake me up while smiling, he seemed to get enjoyment out of watching me when I first woke up. I rolled back away from him and closed my eyes again. As soon as I got comfortable, I felt his hand gliding its way up my leg and towards my hip. I sat straight up in bed and the last bit of sleep I had been clinging to quickly vanished.

"You won't fight me this morning?" he teased me again.

"No Sir." I whispered and scooted over to the side of the bed.

Brendon snickered and leaned in to lightly kiss my neck before he unhooked the chain from my collar. As soon as I was unhooked, I got up and went straight to the bathroom, I didn't even bother to lock the door behind me. After I washed my face and changed into my outfit for the day, I walked back into my room to await my orders. Brendon was still sitting on my bed and he looked me up and down as I entered the room. I stopped at the foot of the bed and lowered my eyes to the floor. He got up off the bed and came to stand right in front of me.

"The maid outfit today was a good choice. It may be a cliche, but it definitely looks good on you." he said, as if I had a choice.

I stood there as Brendon reached out and gently touched my face. He slowly caressed down my neck and chest before he pulled my top down. My body trembled as he grabbed my breasts in both his hands and started to play with my n*****s. He leaned forward and took one of my n*****s into his mouth and a gasp escaped my lips. I leaned backwards but he quickly grabbed me by the hips and pulled me as close to him as he could. He started to suck really hard, causing a moan to fall from my lips as I threw my head back on the bed. The now all too familiar feeling started to form between my legs and I knew he could smell my arousal as soon as his grip on me tightened. I started to whimper as my body was begging for more, but at that moment Brandon walked in.

"What's going on here?" Brandon asked while staring at us with amusement in his eyes.

"We are just having a little fun." Brendon responded to him as he pulled away from me.

I reached for the top of my outfit to pull it back up as the twins started to laugh at me. I felt myself starting to blush as I looked back down at the floor. Brandon walked closer to us and leaned his head down to my shoulder before sniffing me. I closed my eyes and squeezed my legs together even though I knew there was no way that could help hide the smell. He snickered as he pulled back away from me and stood beside Brendon. They started talking in hushed tones before both of them broke out into laughter.

"It seems someone was enjoying the fun quite a bit." Brandon was making it known that they could obviously smell me.

"Well she was and then you just barged in." Brendon said as he reached out and touched my face again.

I closed my eyes and tried to focus on breathing normally. My body wanted their touch even though my mind and heart wanted to get away from them. I was reacting in ways that made me hate myself and there was nothing I could do about it. Their touch sent shivers down my spine and made my body beg for more. The reactions that they got out of my body was supposed to be how I reacted for Cade alone. They knew the buttons to push to make me feel things that I never wanted to feel around them. My body won out over my mind; I could react but not think.

"I can't let you have all the fun." Brandon started laughing.

"Well, I guess you will have to find your own time for your own fun then." Brendon laughed back at him.

"We need to get ready for the day; we have a lot to do." Brandon said as he grabbed my arm.

I looked up and saw that they were both staring at me. They both had really big smiles as if they were sharing an inside joke. I looked down at Brandon's hand on my arm and my thoughts drifted back to how he had found Brendon and me. My body was still craving for Brendon to finish what he had started; they refused to let me have any kind of release. Brandon started to walk towards the door while still holding my arm so I had no choice but to follow him. We went downstairs and straight to the kitchen. It was time to start cooking breakfast. After breakfast I would have to clean the house.

"I want an omelet today." Brandon said as he leaned against one of the counters.

"Yes Sir." I replied and got the eggs out of the fridge.

They wouldn't leave me alone for longer than a couple of minutes at a time. I grabbed the eggs from the fridge to make the omelets but I couldn't stay focused on anything other than the arousal that I couldn't seem to get rid of. I hated that they could smell me and know that they had an effect on me. They kept me living in a constant state of arousal and it was making me crazy. If I had a brief moment where I wasn't in a state of arousal, one of them would trap me and tease me until they were satisfied that I was bothered enough. No matter how much they teased, they would never allow me to have release.

I finished cooking the omelets in silence. As soon as everything was done, I put it all on plates and Brandon helped me carry it all into the dining room. Brendon was already sitting at the table, waiting for us. We sat everything down and Brandon sat down. They scooted out the chair that was between the two of them so I sat down in between them like usual. I felt both of their hands on my legs as soon as I sat down. They ate their food completely normal but it took me a while to eat. They took turns rubbing up and down my legs. They would raise the skirt of my outfit and brush just along my hips every time I would try to take a bite. It seemed to take me forever to eat.

"Are you having issues?" Brendon asked as he brushed his hand across my p***y.

"N-n-no S-s-s-sir." I stuttered out.

A shiver ran down across my body and they started to laugh. They continued the teasing until I finished eating. Once I was done, they stood up and I copied them. I picked the plates up from the table and took them to the kitchen with Brendon following behind me. My mind couldn't focus on anything else but the feeling between my legs; I couldn't even focus on what I was doing. When I made it to the kitchen, I set the plates down on the counter next to the sink.

While the sink filled up with water, I squeezed my legs together and tried to force myself to think about anything else. My body had already betrayed me and they knew I was dealing with the internal struggle between my body and my mind. My body was begging me to do whatever it took so that they would stop the constant torture of teasing and my mind was begging me to stay strong and not give in. Giving in would be the first step to giving them exactly what they want and it was also the first step to completely breaking down.

I turned the water off in the sink and started to put the dirty dishes in the soapy water. Brendon came up behind me and started rubbing his hands around my hips while I was scrubbing the first plate. By the time I started on the second plate, he had moved his hands up my belly and started to play with my boobs. While I was washing the third plate, he started to kiss and nibble on my neck while pushing himself up against my butt. I kept fumbling with the plate and dropping it back into the sink because my body would tremble. He would chuckle against my skin every time the plate would fall out of my hands.

"Are you having issues?" Brendon cooed as he kissed right below my ear.

"Y-y-yes S-s-sir." I whimpered.

He snickered and snaked his arms around my waist to start rubbing the tops of my legs. I felt him press even harder into my butt as his muscular chest pressed against my back. A small moan escaped my lips and I pushed myself into him before I even knew what had happened. Brendon twisted me around in his arms where I was facing him; he had me pinned up against the kitchen sink now. He smiled and lowered his head back down to my neck to start kissing some more. My body had won out for the moment so I tilted my head to the side to give him better access. His lips trailed kisses all the way up and down my neck as he pressed himself against my hips.

He reached around behind me and placed both of his hands on my butt and started to squeeze as he started grinding his hips against mine. Another moan rose out of my mouth and my legs spread for him. My body craved to feel as much of him as possible, I was begging for this punishment to be over. I lost more and more of my mind the longer he stayed grinding into me. He never stopped kissing and nibbling on my neck and it kept making shivers run down my spine. I had lost all control over myself and I raised my hands up behind him to hold on to him and force myself closer to him. I couldn't take being teased any longer.

Brendon started laughing and pulled away as soon as I tried to pull myself close to him. I was left standing there in shock with my mind still not working. I felt the blush as it crept its way up my neck to cover my face while Brendon stood there laughing harder by the minute. Brandon heard the commotion and ran into the kitchen; I still hadn't been able to convince my body to move. Soon enough, Brandon joined Brendon in the laughter and it was enough to spur my body into action; I squeezed my legs together and lowered my head to look at the floor while holding my hands together in front of me.

"What did you do to her?" Brandon asked while trying to contain his laughter.

"I have almost broke her." Brendon responded.

"I can tell, she will be submitting soon." Brandon finally got his laughter under control.

Brandon walked closer to me and grabbed the hair on the back of my head. He pulled backwards, making me lift my head up to look at him. After he pulled my head up, he put his head on the side of my neck that Brendon hadn't been on and he trailed kisses from the base of my neck up to my lips. I closed my eyes as my body took control once more. Brandon's lips found mine and captured them, I couldn't stop myself from kissing him back. My body pressed itself closer to Brandon and I was again begging for the orgasm that they had been denying me.

"She is definitely more responsive." Brandon remarked as he pulled away.

I whimpered and the twins started to laugh again. Brandon let go of my hair and my head bent back forward so I was looking at the floor again. They had kept me on edge for so long that they officially had my body under their control. I bit my bottom lip in hopes that no more unwanted noises would escape. Their laughter died down as Brendon neared me, now both of them were standing right in front of me. I was left looking at their feet while they both raised their hands and started to caress me. Brandon caressed up my leg and over my butt while Brendon caressed around my hip and up towards my boobs. They were driving me crazy. Even though I was biting my lip, I couldn't stop myself from moaning.

"I think it is time for our little one here to get to work." Brendon said as he brushed his hand across one of my boobs.

"I think I agree. I was thinking she could start by dusting everything in the living room." Brandon was caressing my ass under the skirt of the maid's outfit.

"I think that is a wonderful idea. We can sit on the couch and enjoy the show." Brendon agreed with Brandon.

They each grabbed one of my hands and took me into the living room. I looked around at all the shelves and tables; this was going to be a difficult task to do. They would be watching me and I would have to bend and climb to clean every shelf. I knew their eyes would be glued to me and that they would be trying to see every part of my body that the skimpy outfit would show. Brandon disappeared from my sight and quickly returned with some rags, some furniture polish spray, and a duster. I took the items from him and sighed as I took one more look around the room.

I decided that the best thing I could do was just to get it done. Maybe if they liked the way I cleaned they would quit teasing me and leaving me on edge. I would be able to have control of my body again. I decided to start cleaning the tall shelves first that way I could get all the climbing out of the way and could spend the last of it without having to stretch. I climbed onto a step stool and started to clean the top of the first shelf and I peeked around to see the twins watching me intently, both of them were smiling. Rolling my eyes, I focused on the shelf again. Once I was satisfied with the shelf, I climbed down and moved to the top of the next shelf. I did this over and over until all the shelves were clean and while cleaning every shelf I caught the twins staring at me and trying to peek under my skirt.

After I finished cleaning the shelf tops I moved on to the middle of the shelves and the tables. I again caught the twins staring and trying to peek when I would have to bend over. They would not quit staring and there wasn't a lot I could do to cover myself with the small outfit I had on. I was anticipating being able to sit down to clean the lower parts of the shelves where they couldn't peak up my skirt every so often. Little did I realize that once I sat down I would still have to bend and stretch to reach the backs of the shelves and I even caught them straining to see down my top too. I finally finished cleaning everything in the living room and went to stand in front of the twins.

"Finished already?" Brandon sounded almost disappointed.

"That's okay, I could use a run. I haven't let my wolf out in a while and I'm getting restless." Brendon said to Brandon.

I felt myself get excited. They hadn't let me shift since I had tried to run away from Brandon. The wolf in me was extremely restless and I was needing to feel the earth under my paws again; I needed to smell the woods as I was running again. I felt myself getting excited at the thought of getting to go for a run but I was scared they would refuse to let me go. Not being able to shift was killing me, I wasn't acting at all like I should and a run would help me feel so much better if they would just let me out of this house. A whimper escaped and both twins looked at me with a smirk, they knew I wanted to go too.

"We can't be sure you will behave you get to go." Brendon said to me.

"I swear, I will be good. I need to run, please." I started to beg them.

"We don't know for sure that you didn't try to run away last time." Brandon reminded me.

"I won't run, please. I promise, I will be good. I just need to run too." I needed out of this house.

"If we all go for a run, we can both keep an eye on her." Brendon said to Brandon only.

"We could, and I need a run too anyways." Brandon agreed and I felt myself get excited.

"It's settled, let's go." Brendon stood up.

They started to walk to the door and I stayed close behind them. I was getting to leave the house and go for a run, nothing could ruin this. The excitement made me giddy and it seemed to take longer than normal for them to unlock the door. We all walked out and towards the sheds on the edge of their property. Brendon stripped down before removing my collar and laying it with his clothes. I went behind a tree then and stripped out of my clothes before shifting. When I emerged from behind the tree Brendon had already shifted but I didn't see Brandon anywhere. I assumed we would be waiting for him so I laid down in the sunlight and started to relax.

Brandons scent floated on the air around me so I looked around just to find that he was still in his human form and still dressed. He walked up to me and slipped a collar around my neck and then hooked a leash to the collar before handing the leash over to Brandon. Brandon picked up the leash and then Brendon stripped down and transformed into his wolf. They planned on keeping up with me using a leash but at least I got to run.