A Pair of Jacks

I give them a little wave as the door shuts in their face. It’s just the three of us now.

Once the elevator starts moving, we both pounce on the girl. I pull down the top of her dress, popping those beautiful tits back out. We each take one as I grab her ass and Jax cups her cunt.

“Hold on…” she gasps between heavy moans. Her back is pressed up against the wall and her eyes are squeezed shut as my brother tests how tight that little hole is.

“I wanna… I wanna… oh, fuck… I wanna thank you… for saving me.”

She doesn’t have to thank us. She doesn’t have to do a damn thing. It’s our job to save her. To keep her safe. To keep her satisfied. It’s what we were born to do.

She pulls away from us and drops to her knees. The elevator is slowly rising to the top floor as she starts dragging her palms up our hard cocks. Her tits are still out and I cop a quick feel before unbuckling my pants and pulling my dick out.

Jax does the same and she doesn’t waste any time before she starts stroking our hard dicks and sucking us both off.

I drop my head back against the elevator wall and moan as she wraps those sweet lips around my cock. Her hot silky tongue feels like pure heaven as she slides her mouth up and down my shaft. She sucks up every drop of cum that oozes out and even sticks her tongue in my little slit to try and get more.

When she’s gotten every last drop, she changes over to Jax and does the same. My chest is tight and my breathing is quick and rough as she strokes my cock. I love the look of her greedy pink lips on my brother’s dick. If they were on any other man, I would snap his neck in an instant, but it’s different with me and Jax.

We have a kind of close relationship that outsiders just don’t understand. When you grow up in hell and only have one person to rely on, you come out the other side with an unshakeable bond that regular folk can’t comprehend.

We’ve only been on one date with one woman, and she didn’t get it. She was freaked out. She thought it was sexual between us. It’s not. It’s never been about that. It’s like Jax’s soul and mine are connected. So, how can we not share a girl? If we give our soul to a girl it has to come as a package deal. There’s no other way.

Mila understands. That’s why she is the one.

“I told you that mouth was pure perfection,” Jax says as she jumps back on my cock. She takes in every inch and almost chokes when she goes too far.

“She definitely knows how to suck a cock properly. Do you like sucking off your men?”

“Yes!” she gasps as she changes dicks. Jax groans as she drags her tongue around the head of his cock. I can tell he’s close to cumming.

“Tell us how much.”

“I fucking love it.” She’s rolling her hips and I bet that her pussy is dripping down her thighs and onto the rough carpet.

“Tell us. Specifically.”

“I love your two cocks in my mouth,” she moans as she strokes us harder and faster. “I love sliding them between my lips and feeling how hard they are in my hand. I never want to stop sucking on these big hard dicks.”

She goes from my cock to Jax’s and back, quickly, with a fierce urgency, alternating between dicks as our bodies tighten and we get ready to cum. I’m gripping onto the railing with my jaw clenched as heat and tension race through my body. I need to release. I need to cum in that pretty little mouth.

My chest is flexed, my breathing is hoarse. I feel it coming. “Fuck.” Her little hands squeezing my cock and moving up and down so fast is making me crazy.

The elevator suddenly stops and the doors ding right before they slide open.

Mila gasps and turns around with a shock as three girls in their early twenties are about to get on. They see Mila on her knees with a cock in each hand and their mouths drop.

“Get the fuck out of here!” Mila snarls. They quickly hurry away as Jax hits the door close button and it slides back closed.

It appears that our girl is as possessive of us as we are of her. We’re all going to get along just fine.

She starts sucking our cocks harder and faster. We’re almost at the top of the building. We’re almost out of time.

But her soft wet lips and tight little hands get us there so fast. Her bare tits are out and they’re slick with saliva and cum that’s dripped down from her mouth. I watch them bounce up and down as she moves from one cock to the other and back again, and I can’t hold it any longer.

“I’m going to cum,” I moan as my legs go weak.

“Me too,” Jax gasps.

Mila opens her mouth up wide and holds the tip of our dicks over it as she continues to jack us off. We both let go at the same time and our cum mixes as it fills her open mouth.

“Oh, fuck,” I groan as I see us coating her tongue.

Once we stop unloading into her greedy little mouth, she closes her lips and swallows us down. She moans and then takes turns sucking our cocks slowly to get any last drops out.

The elevator arrives on our floor and thankfully there’s no one in the hallway when the doors open. The three of us are a hot mess.

Mila pulls up her dress and I help her to her feet as Jax puts his cock away. I button up as well while our girl wipes the wetness from her chin.

“We’re definitely keeping this girl,” Jax says as he stares at her in awe.

I nod as I stare at her too. “I was thinking the same thing.”

Chapter Seven

Jax

Mila is in awe as she walks into our penthouse suite. She heads straight to the wall of windows and looks down at the view. From up here Vegas looks like a reverse firework show with all of the blinking and flashing lights down below.

“This is incredible,” she says as she slowly walks along the windows, taking everything in. “What a view.”

“I agree,” Jack mutters as he watches her walking. “What a fucking view.”

“Best view I’ve ever seen,” I say, nodding in agreement. “And I’ve seen them all.”

Our girl is beautiful.

We just take a moment to stand there and admire how perfect she is. Her brown hair falls on her shoulders in waves and her sparkling green eyes are darting around at all of the sights that the best view in Vegas has to offer.

Her dress is a little looser than it was at the beginning of the night from all of the yanking and pulling that we’ve put it through. It’s going to be in even worse shape pretty soon. I can tell you that much.

But it’s okay. Tomorrow we’ll take her out to the finest stores in Vegas and buy her whatever she desires and then some. She’ll have a closet the size of this penthouse suite full of the finest clothes in the world. Her sweet young body deserves the best and we’re going to give it to her.

This is why we worked so hard all of these years. This is why we busted our asses every day to amass a fortune. For her.

We didn’t know it at the time, but it all makes sense now. We were working for the moment when our girl finally came into our lives. This moment. We built an empire so we would be in the position to fulfill her every need and deliver on every one of her desires.

“I’ll get some drinks,” Jack says as he heads for the bar.

“I’ll hit the lights.” I quickly go around the suite, turning all the soft lights on to give us some atmosphere. We’re going to be fucking this girl in every corner and on every surface of this place and I want her first time to be just right.

I head straight for her when I’m done. Jack comes over with three drinks in his hands.

Scotch for me and him. Something fruitier for her.

“I’m not even old enough to drink,” she says with a grin as she takes the glass.

“We won’t tell,” I say as I slide my hand around her waist. “Besides, me and Jack make our own rules.”

“I can see that,” she says, watching me over the glass as she takes a sip.

My cock is already rock hard and I know that Jack’s is probably as well.

The three of us clink our glasses together and Mila’s got that sparkle of anticipation in her green eyes once again. When we see that, Jack and I down our drinks in one gulp and are on her at once.

Jack practically rips her dress off as I kiss her deep. Her tongue is cold and tastes like pineapple from her drink. I moan as I drink it up.