One Shots

The Amari Brothers (MxFxM)

She looked down the hall and found that, once again, she was alone outside of the brothers’ offices after Julians 5:30 appointment left. The doors were side by side meaning everything was flipped: Julian’s desk was to the right of his door while Augustus’ desk was to the left of his own door.

This made it so that Camilla could stand between the doors to better protect the brothers. She was their bodyguard, had been for almost three years now and she’d already proven her loyalty and defensive skills more than once to the brothers.

The brothers had no doubt they were in capable hands after seeing her hand-to-hand combat and sharpshooting skills. She was their personal assassin and ninja and no one dared come close without her approval.

She was fierce in her job and insisted on being at their side every waking hour. The three shared their meals daily, though she insisted she sat a few tables away so as not to impose. She didn’t leave their side until they were tucked away in the safety of their penthouse apartment with a guard at the door. Then, and only then, did she leave for her apartment, which was only five minutes away from the boys’ building. The twins never minded the closeness, though.

Camilla was nice to look at and though she was short and barely came up to their chests, she packed a hell of a punch and no one f****d with her.

“Are you ready, Cami,” Julian asked as he came out of his office first.

Every time Camilla had set eyes on the brothers she all but lost every sense in her body. They were gorgeous men of Syrian descent with tanned skin, heads of short luscious black hair, eyes that were the color of Caribbean waters, plump pink lips, small straight noses, and jaws so sharp she swore on more than one occasion they would cut her if she got too close.

She had worked for the brothers for three years as of today and although she was in love with them, she figured it would focus her on the task at hand if it ever arose again. She had killed for the Amari brothers and she would die for the Amari brothers, no doubt in her mind.

“I am. Is Gus ready,” she asked as she looked into Julian’s teal colored eyes. She was nearly breathless as she tried to peel her eyes away. They were hypnotizing pools of jewels, she affectionately called them and they never ceased to amaze her.

He nodded down at Camilla, “I texted him and told him to hurry up. You know how he is with finishing up his paperwork though,” he said with a shrug and a small smile.

She cleared her throat against her balled-up fist, “So, where to tonight, boss?”

He smiled brightly, “That little Italian restaurant on Rachel avenue. You remember the one?”

She nodded with her own smile, “That’s where we had my interview. Any particular reason for the nostalgia-inducing return?”

He pulled his plump bottom lip between his teeth to hide his grin, “I think Gus wants to be there when we tell you.”

She quirked an eyebrow, “You’ve got me worried now, Jules. What is it? You know I don’t like secrets or surprises,” she said sternly with her tiny hands on her hips.

Julian couldn’t help but chuckle at the feisty Latina with her long brown hair pulled into a tight bun, her chocolate brown eyes framed with long dark lashes and her full, pouty pink lips. She was wearing a tight black v-neck shirt that showed the tops of her ample cleavage and a pair of tight straight-leg jeans that hugged her plump hips and rounded backside. He couldn’t help but also notice the gun in the waistband at the back of her jeans and the thigh strap that held a knife just on the outer right thigh.

He felt himself harden at how badass the woman in front of him was. She could—and has—killed a man in his and his brothers’ defense and he was eternally grateful to the little vixen.

He, along with his brother, was entranced in her and wanted nothing more than to share tonight with her in his arms. She was a strong and powerful woman, but by the grace of God, he would have her submit to him tonight.

Julian vowed to himself that Camilla Ramirez would drop to her knees in front of him and Augustus before the night was through. She would all but beg for their next command and thank them graciously for what was to come next.

Julian could hardly contain the growing bulge in his suit pants as his brother finally decided to make his entrance into the hallway with the two.

“Gus,” Camilla began as she turned to Julian’s twin, “What are you planning tonight? Julian won’t tell me. You both know I hate surprises.”

Augustus chuckled down at the woman, “We’ll talk more at the restaurant. Let’s go. I’m sure you’re hungry as well. I happen to know your lunch was cut short just as ours was.”

***

Camilla stepped out of the SUV and looked around before allowing the brothers out behind her. They thought it was a little much for her to have to ‘check the parameter’ every time they went in public but she took her job seriously and would never apologize for having their safety in mind at all times.

As she opened the door for the brothers they quickly made their way to the podium with Julian speaking first, “Reservation for Julian and Augustus Amari, please.”

The hostess looked over her sheet of paper before looking back up and smiling, “Yes, Sir. Just the two of you or...” She looked through the men at Camilla.

Camilla smiled, “Oh, no. Just them--”

“Nonsense, Cami,” Augustus smiled as he wrapped an arm around Camilla’s waist, “You’ll be dining with us tonight, sweetheart.”

Camilla blushed at the sentiment and the close proximity, “Oh, no. I couldn’t intru--”

Julian looked down at her and hardened his expression, “Stop arguing, Camilla. You will be having dinner with us. Understood?”

The command he gave her made her gasp as heat filled her lower abdomen. He had never before spoken to her in such a way but...she enjoyed it.

“Yes, Julian. I’m sorry,” she said quietly as she looked down at her combat boot covered feet.

The waitress cleared her throat, “Three then? Please follow me.”

Augustus chuckled beside Camilla and kept his arm around her as he led her through the restaurant after the hostess.

“How did you like that,” he whispered down to her.

She looked up at him in confusion, “What do you mean?”

He smirked, “Being told what to do. I know you’re used to calling the shots between the three of us.”

Her once cooled cheeks flushed again, “Um...”

He chuckled again, “You don’t have to be afraid to say you enjoyed it, Cami. I know you did.”

She was left gaping like a fish as he all but set her into the rounded booth between him and his brother.

Julian immediately put his arm around the top of the booth behind her and looked down at her, “I’m sorry I spoke in such a harsh tone at you. You understand why I had to though?”

She looked up at him and nodded, “Yes. I’m sorry for upsetting you. We just don’t ever share meals together. I’d hate to interrupt something, especially right now. I’m in the middle of the two of you. How are you expected to speak to one another?”

Augustus chuckled and moved so that his thigh was touching Camilla’s thigh, “We don’t want to speak to each other. We want to speak to you.”

Camilla mentally asked herself if she was dreaming because in her dreams she was usually sandwiched between the boys, but as she discreetly pinched her arm she found she was very much awake.

She looked at the table and was very aware of the men looking down at her, “What would you like to talk about?”

She looked up between the two of them and saw something in both of their eyes, but when they didn’t speak after a moment, her eyes widened as her mind thought the worst, “Do you think that I am not performing my duties for you to the best of my abilities? Is this a dinner to fire me?”

Her heart clenched at the thought of never seeing them again after tonight. There were so many unspoken things she wanted to say that weren’t appropriate for just a guard, client relationship.

Augustus put his arm around her waist again and stroked her skin with his thumb as her t-shirt had risen a fraction, “No, sweetheart. You’re doing just fine in your keeping the both of us from harm. We do not doubt your abilities as we’ve seen them first hand. We wouldn’t dream of getting rid of you, Cami.”

She gulped, “Then what is it you wanted to wait until we got here to speak about?”

Julian had gathered her baby hairs at the nape of her neck that never seemed to stay put in her bun and was twisting them in his fingers, sending tingles of pleasure down her spine, “We’d like you to join us tonight, Camilla,” he said in a hushed tone.

She heard the puff of air leave her parted lips, “I’m already here.”

The twins chuckled but Julian was the first to comment, “No. We’ve like for you to join us at our apartment tonight.”

“Your apartment,” she asked in a whisper.

“Mmhmm,” he hummed next to her ear and she felt his warm breath on the skin of her neck, “We want to show you pleasures you’ve never known, Camilla. Join us, sweetheart.”

Augustus heard her panting as her eyes closed, “We’d like to share you tonight, Camilla,” he clarified, “Maybe even for more than just tonight if that’s something that interested you. As long as it doesn’t interfere with your work for us, though.”

Her dreams were coming true. She was finally going to get what she wanted, but why was she still assuming this was a dream? She could feel Augustus’ thumb still rubbing the skin of her waist, could feel Julian twirling her hair between his fingers, both waiting for her answer.

“Yes,” she all but moaned.

Julian still had his lips close to her ear as he spoke softly, “Do you still want food?”

She popped her eyes open and turned to look at him with fire in her eyes, “f**k food, Julian. Take me to your apartment.”

“Oh, thank God,” Augustus’ all but exclaimed after hearing her words. He was painfully hard in his pants and couldn’t wait to take them off and have some part of Camilla’s body wrapped around him.

The trio quickly left the booth and the restaurant after apologizing to the hostess but promising they’d be back another day.

The twins couldn’t keep their lips off of Camilla’s skin in the back of the SUV as their driver drove them home. Augustus’ lips were on her neck, sucking the skin and leaving dark red love bites in his wake, while Julian’s lips were on the tops of her breasts leaving their own love bites.

Camilla’s head was resting against the middle headrest and she was faintly aware that every once in awhile the drivers’ eyes would glance at her, but she couldn’t care as the brothers ravished her like hungry wolves.

“We’ve wanted you for so long, Cami,” Julian whispered against her skin as he nipped her.

“We’ve dreamed of kissing you, of tasting you, of loving you and now that we’ve got you we’ll never let you go,” Augustus promised and Camilla didn’t care. Her job was secure and she was in love with the ones she was meant to protect and what better way to protect them then to be with them at all times?

Augustus couldn’t help his roaming hands as he began pushing her shirt up her toned stomach as he sucked and nipped at the skin of her delicate neck, but when her small hand stopped him, his eyes popped open to demand answers.

“We’re here,” she whispered in reassurance to him as she moved her shirt back down and when Augustus looked out the window he saw they were stationary in front of their apartment building.

He opened the door and stepped out before pulling Camilla from Julian who was still latched on to the tops of her breasts.

Julian growled, but when he saw where they were he quickly got out and hauled Camilla up and over his shoulder as he strolled into the building.

“What the f**k, Julian,” Camilla exclaimed as she pounded his back with her small fists, “Put me down! How am I supposed to protect you if I’m perched on your shoulder, huh? I can’t exactly see the danger from here, you know!”

He chuckled and smacked her voluptuous ass as he entered the elevator behind Augustus and then set her on her feet to type in the code for their penthouse.

Camilla crossed her arms over her chest and looked adorable when she was frustrated, Augustus thought and could no longer keep his hands to himself.

He pushed her against the elevator wall and finally took her lips in a kiss that sent fire coursing through her veins. He picked her up and squeezed her ass in his large hands as they moved their lips in sync.

She felt bad for leaving Julian out but when she pulled away and allowed Augustus to continue kissing her neck as she looked over at Julian, he was staring at the pair with fire in his eyes.

“Kiss me,” she breathed and he didn’t have to be asked twice as he cleared the distance and smashed his lips into hers.

Punching in the code made it so that no one else could use the elevator while they traveled up to the twins’ apartment. Augustus made good use of this knowledge and pulled her shirt over her head before placing it on his shoulder. He then hoisted her higher and wrapped an arm under her to keep her in place as he pulled down the cups of her black bra and latched onto one of her perfect dusty rose-colored n*****s.

When the elevator finally made it to their apartment, Camilla had love bites adorning both breasts and sensitive but pebbled n*****s ready for the next assault.

Augustus never put her down as they walked into the living room, “Do you want to play with us tonight, Cami?”

She looked into Augustus and Julian’s eyes and nodded, “Yes, please.”

“And do you want to make us happy,” Julian asked from behind Augustus’ shoulder.

Camilla bit her lip and nodded, “Of course.”

“Then you’ll listen to every command we give you tonight without hesitation? And you’ll trust that we won’t do anything to you that you don’t want to be done to yourself,” Augustus asked.

She nodded though she was a bit apprehensive.

“You are in control tonight, Camilla, though at some points it may not feel like it. You can stop what happens here tonight, though we hope you like everything we have to offer,” Julian said.

Camilla stayed silent and waited for the twins’ next move.

“Do you agree that everything that happens here tonight is between the three of us,” Julian asks and immediately Camilla nodded. She would never tell a single soul about hooking up with her clients.

Augustus set her on her feet and admired her appearance as he flicked her shirt that was over his shoulder onto the back of the couch. Her breasts were still spilling out of the tops of her bra cups and her breathing was heavy as her eyes were laced with lust.

“Undress. When you are finished walk down the hall,” Julian pointed behind Camilla, “To the third door on your left. Go inside and kneel beside the door with your thighs spread wide. Place your palms down on top of them and keep your head down no matter what. Do you understand, Camilla?”

Camilla felt the heat in her face but nodded. She was going to let nothing ruin this night for her, not even herself.

She unclasped her bra and set it on the back of the couch where her shirt was. She watched the boy's eyes roam her love bite ridden chest and watched their eyes darken with lust.

The twins watched her toe her boots off before pulling her socks off next. After placing her gun on the coffee table, she unclasped her thigh strap and set it alongside her pistol before unbuttoning and sliding the zipper down on her jeans. She pushed the pants down her slim legs and placed them with her shirt and bra.

Camilla was left in nothing but her black boy shorts which she quickly peeled off and placed with the rest of her clothes.

She only allowed for a moment to watch the boys drink in her lack of clothes before turning on her heel and doing just as they asked.

As Julian watched her hips sway as she walked down the hall and away from them before disappearing into the playroom, he turned to his brother, “Shot before playtime?”

Augustus agreed with a nod and once they both took their shots they followed Camilla into the room and just as they had asked, she was in perfect position.

“Remember not to look up at any point in time unless directed, Camilla. Yes, Sir?” Augustus stood in front of the woman.

“Yes, Sir,” she said in a hushed tone, lust thick in her voice though.

Camilla couldn’t see what they were doing but she head drawers being opened and shackles being opened. She felt her body pulsing with enough energy to power all of Seattle as she listened for cues. She knew that no matter what she would be able to get away if tonight turned out bad, but she had a feeling it wouldn’t. She knew the boys knew what she was capable of if push came to shove.

“Come to me, Cami, on your hands and knees,” Julian called for her.

Immediately she began to make her way over to him. She would show them that she was good at following instructions.

As she stopped in front of him he crouched down and lifted her chin with his forefinger, “You look beautiful, Camilla. I’m so glad you’re agreeing to this. Thank you.”

She blushed, “Thank you, Julian.”

He smiled and brushed the pads of his fingers across her bottom lip before hardening his face once more, “From this moment on, in the playroom, you will refer to us as ‘Sir’, and you will say it after every sentence. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.

He smiled again, “Very good, sweetheart. You’re doing so well. Stand up and turn around.”

She did as commanded and saw that Augustus had been behind her and was now backing her up against a structure.

“This is called a St. Andrews cross. We’ll begin by cuffing your arms here,” Augustus brought one of her arms up and locked it in place, “and here,” and did the same with the other.

“You’ll be accommodating both of into your body tonight, Camilla. Do you understand what that means,” Julian asked from behind her.

She felt her heart clench at the thought, “Yes, Sir.”

“Good,” he praised before coming to stand in front of her, “then you know what this is for,” he asked as he held up a rather large black butt plug with a tail.

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.

He stepped closer before pulling her left leg up and hooking it around his waist. He heard her gasp as her wet core hit his clothed front, “I don’t have to tell you how excited I am to have you here, do I?”

Camilla shook her head as she felt his erection straining to be free of its prison, “No, Sir.”

She suddenly felt a cold liquid on her backside and then felt hands massaging the globes.

Augustus groaned at the feeling of handing her tight ass cheeks in his hands. He had only ever dreamed of taking her ass and tonight it was finally going to happen. She was already spread with her leg wrapped around Julian’s waist but Augustus spread her cheeks even more and began rubbing his lubricated fingers around her puckered rosebud.

Julian watched Camilla gasp as Augustus circled her untouched hole before slowly slipping his forefinger inside. He watched her brows pinch together as her body tried to fight the intrusion, but he leaned forward and captured her mouth and began rolling her pebbled n*****s between his fingers to distract her.

“That’s it, Cami. Just relax,” Julian heard Augustus coo in her ear. He heard Camilla moan as his brother began thrusting the finger inside of her and he immediately knew when Augustus tried for two.

Camilla rolled her head back and felt her knees begin to shake as she tried to relax around Augustus’ fingers, but she had never had anything where he was just then and it was a foreign sensation.

After a moment of his two fingers scissoring inside of her and Julian's tongue on her n*****s, she was really enjoying it.

“More, please, Sir,” she moaned and rolled her hips in time with Augustus’ thrusts.

Julian was the first to speak, “You want three of my brothers’ fingers filling your tight ass,” he asked in her ear and then nipped the lobe.

“Yes, Sir,” she whimpered, “Please.”

Augustus gave in and worked a third finger inside of her, making sure she was ready before pulling out altogether after a few moments. Camilla missed the feeling, but then she felt something hard at her hole. Slowly she was stretched again, wider than Augustus’ fingers had made her before the ring of muscles settled around the smaller part of the plug at the end near the tail.

“How do you feel,” Augustus asked as he massaged her ass cheeks.

“Full, Sir,” she whispered.

He kissed her neck before nipping her, “You like the feeling, don’t you, Camilla?”

She nodded, “Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.”

Julian pulled out a small bullet from his breast pocket and held it to her lips, “Wet this,” and she instantly took it into her mouth and swirled it around her tongue before he stopped her.

He grinned as he brought the small vibrator between them and found her folds drenched as he thrust the bullet into her, “Do not drop it.”

Julian dropped her leg, “Spread them,” he said as he nudged the side of her foot.

She did as asked and Augustus dropped to buckled her ankles in before walking around to her front.

The twins looked at her strapped to the cross with the tail between her parted legs and instantly wanted to f**k her, but they knew what they wanted more was to see how far she could go tonight without them touching her again.

It was only then that Camilla saw the instruments of torture on the small table near the cross. Whips of all kinds, n****e clamps, and a vibrator.

She looked up at the twins and they were smirking, “Cat got your tongue, Cami,” Julian asked.

She swallowed against her dry throat, “How did I not know you guys were into b**m? I’ve been your bodyguard for three years and I had no idea...”

Julian looked at Augustus and chuckled before looking back at Camilla, “It’s a fairly recent thing. We’ve decided to try it for you.”

“For me,” she squeaked. Why would they want to try this for her? She hadn’t ever shown an interest in this kind of thing, and even if she had she definitely wouldn’t have told the Amari brothers about it.

Augustus picked up the n****e clamps and walked closer before fondling her breasts, stimulating the n*****s, “You’re so strong, Camilla. You take s**t from no one and we know that you could kick our asses seven ways to Sunday...but for tonight,” he watched her jaw clench, heard the hiss as the clamp dug its teeth into her n****e, “we’re in charge of you.”

Augustus grabbed her bun and forced her head back as he placed the other clamp on her n****e, “And you’re going to let us, aren’t you?”

Cami couldn’t think straight. The bite from the clamps was painful but it was erotic. Her breathing was heavy and all she could think about was how the f**k she got here.

Her n*****s suddenly felt on fire and when she opened her eyes Augustus was smirking while pulling the chain connecting the clamps, “I asked you a question. It’ll serve you well to answer the first time.”

As he pulled harder her teeth clenched together, “Yes, Gus. Of course, I’ll let you. Fück me!”

Julian chuckled, “Oh, we will. Don’t you worry about that, Cami. For now, though, we’re going to have a little fun.”

For the next hour, they flogged her breasts, her stomach, her s*x, and her thighs and when she was stained pink, Julian set down the flogger and picked up the riding crop, hitting the clamps and her sensitive inner thighs before focusing on her drenched s*x.

They hadn’t forgotten to turn on the little bullet sitting snug inside her wet channel and after a while, she started associating the paint from the whip with the pleasure from the bullet vibrator.

All the while Augustus was tugging on the tail that was still situated in her ass and when he noticed her thighs shaking he stood up and brought his lips to her ear as Julian never let up, “Are you going to cüm?”

Camilla’s eyes were closed and her head was thrown back through all of this. Her throat was dry from how much she had been using her voice, “Yes, please Gus. Please let me cum.”

He reached around her and placed the vibrator that had been on the table against her c**t and she jerked her hips off the cross at the sudden contact, ”Yes, please!”

Augustus’ lips were still at her ear, “Beg Julian to let you c*m, Cami. Open your eyes and beg him pretty please.”

She forced her eyes to focus on Julian in front of her and, f**k, she could’ve come right then just from the sight alone. He had taken his suit jacket and button-up off and was left in only his pants as he stood in front of her like the s*x god he was.

“Pretty please, Julian. Please let me c*m,” she begged as she tried like hell not to give in just yet.

He smirked and hummed low in his throat as he watched Augustus turn up the vibrator, “Do you think you deserve it?”

She nodded her head, “Yes, please Jules. Please, please, please baby.”

He nodded and the most beautiful words left Augustus’ lips, “Cüm for us, Cami.”

As wave after wave of her climax throbbed through her she shrieked out her praise to the ceiling.

And when it was over she sagged against her restraints. It had been the most intense orgasm she had ever had and she felt spent, but she also felt her wrists being taken from the restraints as she fell against the body holding her up.

“We aren’t done yet, sweetheart,” she heard Julian’s voice in her ear and felt her ankles being liberated.

Camilla was suddenly very aware of the fact that Julian was naked and when she opened her eye she confirmed that he had abandoned his pants and boxers on the bed.

Julian hooked her legs in the creases of his elbows as he held her up and when Augustus pressed up against her back and hooked his arms under Camilla’s legs as well, she knew what was about to happen.

“Tell us how much you want this,” Augustus whispered as he brought one hand between them and pulled the plug out of her ass slowly. As he was doing this, Julian pulled the vibrator from her core.

Camilla laid her head back against Augustus’ shoulder, “I want it so much. Please fûck me.”

She heard foil packets being opened and felt Augustus fingers rubbing some liquid around her hole before they each lined up with her entrances.

“We won’t be gentle, Cami. We know you can take it, can’t you,” Julian asked and when she nodded she felt them push in.

There was resistance for both of them. She was tight as Julian stretched her core and she was thankful that Augustus has worked her open because even with the plug she was still tight around him in her àss.

When they situated themselves inside of her, they cooed out their praise and kissed her lips and her neck.

Julian looked at Augustus and nodded and they pulled out and pushed back in.

“Oh, yes, please. Don’t stop,” Camilla breathed out and so they didn’t.

They pounded into her as Julian strummed her clït with his thumb and Augustus pulled the chain between the n****e clamps.

The feeling of being so full had Camilla's head swimming. She wasn’t sure if she would wake up and this would be a dream, but she was going to enjoy it while it lasted. Being taken by both Julian and Augustus was a dream come true for her and she sang her praise in loud moans of both their names.

When she started clenching around them they knew they wouldn’t last when she came so they sped up their thrusts.

“I’m gonna c*m,” she exclaimed through her moans.

“Yes, Cami,” Julian said through clenched teeth as he held off his climax in favor of her finishing first.

It was only a few more strokes and then she let go, gripping Julian’s shoulders for dear life and as she clenched around them they too climaxed into her with a groan.

Augustus pulled out and took off his condom, tying it off and throwing it in the trash can beside the bed.

Julian was in motion for a moment before he pulled and set Camilla gently onto the bed on her back before taking and tying off his own condom.

Camilla couldn’t be bothered to feeling modest as she basked in her post-s*x glow. She was aware that someone swiped the clothes at the end of the bed off and began crawling towards her.

She was pulled into a set of arms as she laid her head on his chest and then another set of arms wrapped themselves around her middle.

“Happy three years with us,” Julian said from behind her as he kissed her shoulder.

She smiled lazily against Augustus’ chest, “We should do this again sometime.”

She felt Augustus chuckle, “Oh, we will be. Now that we know you liked it there will be plenty more.”

It was Camilla’s job to protect the twins daily, but with their arms wrapped around her, holding her tight to them, she never felt safer.