DIRTY ADDICTION:Short Filthy Stories

SNOWBOUND WITH THE TWINS 5

Chapter 5

Noah’s POV

We barely dried off before we were moving through the cabin, water still dripping from our bodies onto the wooden floors.

My heart was hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat and my d**k as Ryker pushed open the door to the big master bedroom.

The room was huge with a massive king bed and one entire wall covered in mirrors that reflected everything back at us.

The second we stepped inside the game was over.

This was the real part now.

“On your knees right here,” Ryker said, pointing to the thick rug in front of the mirror. His voice had that rough edge that made my stomach tighten. “Time to teach our little stepbro how to use that mouth properly.”

Rowan stood beside him, both of them still completely naked and hard, water sliding down their chests.

I dropped to my knees without arguing.

The carpet felt soft under me but my legs were already shaking a little from nerves and excitement.

Ryker stepped closer first, his thick c**k right in front of my face, heavy and leaking at the tip.

“Open up,” he ordered. “Start slow. Lips around the head. Use your tongue.”

I parted my lips and took him in. He tasted salty and clean from the hot tub.

Ryker groaned low and put one hand on the back of my head, guiding me gently at first. “That’s it. Good little stepbro. Suck on it like you mean it. Relax your throat.”

Rowan watched closely, stroking himself slowly. “Look at the mirror Noah.

Watch yourself with his d**k in your mouth. See how your lips stretch. You look f*****g filthy already.”

I glanced up at the reflection and the sight hit me hard. Me on my knees, naked, with Ryker’s c**k sliding between my lips.

My own d**k was rock hard and leaking onto the carpet.

Rowan stepped in next, pulling me off his brother and pushing his own c**k past my lips.

“My turn,” he said. “Deeper this time. Breathe through your nose and take more. We’re training you to take us both tonight.”

He guided my head forward until the head bumped the back of my throat.

I gagged a little but he held me there. “Easy. Swallow around it. Good boy. You’re doing better than I thought.

Keep those eyes on the mirror while you choke on big brother’s dick.”

They took turns after that, passing my mouth back and forth. Ryker would push deeper, holding my head steady while I worked to relax my throat.

Rowan liked to pull out and slap his wet c**k against my tongue before sliding back in. Their praise kept coming in low growls.

“f**k yeah, look at him learning,” Ryker said, voice thick. “Our little stepbro is turning into a proper cocksucker. Take it deeper. All the way. Good boy.”

Rowan gripped my hair tighter. “Swallow it. Yeah, just like that.

You’re making me so f*****g hard watching you gag and drool. Keep going. We’re gonna ruin that throat tonight.”

My jaw started to ache but my d**k never softened.

Every time one of them called me their good little stepbro or told me how filthy I looked in the mirror, another spurt of pre-c*m leaked out of me.

I was so turned on I felt dizzy.

After a while Ryker pulled me up and pushed me toward the bed. “On the bed now. Rowan’s gonna sit on the edge. You’re riding him while you watch everything in the mirror.”

Rowan sat down on the edge of the king bed, legs spread wide, his c**k standing straight up shiny with my spit. I climbed over him, knees on either side of his hips.

He grabbed my ass with both hands and spread me open.

“Slow at first,” Rowan said. “Ease down on it. Feel every inch stretching you.”

I lowered myself onto him, the blunt head pressing against my hole.

It burned as I sank down but the stretch felt so f*****g good mixed with the pain.

I watched in the big mirror as his c**k disappeared inside me inch by inch.

My mouth fell open and a broken moan came out.

“s**t he’s tight,” Rowan groaned, hands gripping my hips hard. “Look at that greedy hole swallowing me.

Ride me Noah. Move those hips.”

I started rocking slowly, feeling him drag against my insides with every move.

Ryker climbed onto the bed in front of me, kneeling so his c**k was right at my mouth again.

“Keep riding him and suck me at the same time,” he ordered. “Eyes on the mirror the whole time.

Watch yourself getting f****d and stuffed from both ends like the slut you are.”

I took Ryker back into my mouth while I rolled my hips on Rowan.

The reflection was obscene.

Me bouncing slowly on one brother’s c**k while the other f****d my mouth in perfect rhythm.

Their hands were everywhere. Rowan guiding my hips, Ryker holding my head.

They weren’t gentle for long.

Rowan started thrusting up harder, making me take him deeper.

Ryker pushed further into my throat until my eyes watered.

“Look at yourself,” Ryker growled. “Watch how your hole stretches around him.

You were made for this weren’t you? Taking your stepbrothers’ c***s like a desperate whore.”

I moaned around Ryker’s d**k, the sound muffled and wet. My own c**k slapped against my stomach with every bounce, leaking everywhere.

Rowan reached for his jeans on the floor and pulled out his leather belt.

Ryker did the same. They worked together, wrapping the belts around my wrists and pinning them behind my back. The leather felt cool and tight against my skin.

“Can't you touch yourself yet,” Rowan said, voice dark. “You come when we say. Now beg for it. Loud. Tell your big brothers exactly what you want.”

I pulled off Ryker’s c**k just enough to speak, my voice hoarse and shaking. “Please big brothers… ruin me.

Stretch me open. Fill me up. I need both of you using me. Please make me yours. Ruin my hole.”

Ryker grinned wide. “That’s our boy.”

They switched then. Rowan pulled out and Ryker took his place on the bed.

I sank down onto Ryker’s thicker c**k, gasping at the new stretch. Rowan moved behind me, pressing his c**k against my already full hole.

“Relax,” Rowan whispered against my ear. “You’re gonna take us both. Breathe.”

It burned like hell at first as they worked together to stretch me wider than I thought possible.

I was shaking between them, wrists still bound, moaning loud while they took turns thrusting deep, then both pushing in at once.

The mirror showed everything. My body trapped between their muscular frames, holes stretched tight around two c***s, face flushed and wrecked.

“f**k he’s taking it,” Ryker groaned, hands on my hips. “Such a greedy little stepbro. Look at him shaking. Keep begging.”

“Please,” I cried out, voice breaking. “Ruin me. Harder. I’m yours. f**k me like you own me.”

They did. Their thrusts got rougher, deeper, filling me completely until I couldn’t think straight.

My c**k bounced untouched between us, so hard it hurt.

When they finally let me come I shook hard between their bodies, c*m shooting across Ryker’s stomach while they kept pounding through it.

I collapsed forward, trembling and breathing hard, still impaled on both of them.

My hole pulsed around their c***s and my whole body felt wrecked and used.

Ryker and Rowan looked at each other over my shoulder, satisfied grins on their faces, breathing just as heavy.