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I deal the cards and then look at my hand with my pulse racing. I have nothing.
“Time to bet,” Jax says as he looks at me with excitement in his eyes. I toss his pair of socks onto the table and then sit a little straighter in my seat as the two men get up to place their bets.
Their cocks are rock hard under the thin material and I can’t stop staring. My pussy is aching and throbbing with need.
Each of them have wet spots at the tip of their long cocks and my mouth waters when I realize they already have cum leaking out of them.
“Oh, my god,” I whisper under my breath as they both grab a hold of their boxer briefs.
They slide them down their muscular thighs at the same time, and their hard dicks come springing out.
My hands start trembling in my lap as I stare at them. They’re both hard and ready to fuck something.
Jax’s long beautiful dick has little beads of cum dripping out, and Jack is already groaning as he strokes his length. I watch in fascination and with a deep longing as his strong hand slides up and down his thick shaft.
“I think she likes the look of you jacking off that big cock, brother,” Jax says with a grin. “She can’t take her eyes off it.”
Jack grins as he watches me watching him. “Do you think she might want to wrap those sweet pink lips around it and suck me off?”
Jax swallows hard. “I hope so. And I hope she doesn’t mind me burying my face in her juicy cunt while she puts that cock in her mouth.”
Their dirty crude comments shake me and make my whole body tingle with excitement. I’ve never been in a situation like this before. I’m a nineteen-year-old virgin. I’ve never had sex.
I’ve never even seen a cock up this close before, let alone two.
But you’d think I was a dirty slut with all of the filthy thoughts racing through my head. I want to do what they’re saying. I want to wrap my lips around Jack’s thick dick and feel him stretch my mouth out while Jax spreads my legs and digs his tongue deep into my pussy.
My cheeks are burning. This is so not like me.
I can barely breathe when they finally sit down. The table hides their cocks, but I can still see their big flexed arms moving up and down as they stroke themselves.
I try to shake the dirty thoughts from my mind and get back to the game.
Jax needs two cards and Jack needs four. I take four as well, hoping that I get something good. I want their boxer briefs on my side of the table and not back on them, covering up those beautiful hard cocks.
I hold my breath as I turn my new cards over and look at them. A pair of Jacks. It’s all I have, but hopefully, it’s enough.
Jack shows a pair of twos and my heart does a little flip when Jax shows his Ace high. It takes a second to dawn on me, but then I’m grinning as I pull the underwear toward me. I won!
“Looks like our girl got all of the luck today,” Jax says as he strokes his dick.
I definitely feel lucky. These sexy men are putting on quite the show for me and my body is reacting in a big way.
“What should we do with her now?” Jack asks the man he keeps calling brother.
My body tingles as I wait for his answer.
“I say we steal her away, put her in our private jet, and take her back to New York with us.”
Jack narrows his hungry eyes on me and grins as he considers it. “We can lock her in our penthouse suite and taste that tight little pussy whenever we want.”
“Mmmm,” Jax moans. “I like the way you think, brother. We can mark her juicy teenage cunt every morning before work. Imagine spending every day with her sweet sticky pussy juice coating our cocks? It would be heaven.”
They’re stroking their big cocks and talking about me like I’m not even sitting right in front of them. Normally, I’d hate that, but my pussy is throbbing. It’s begging me for some relief. I clench my thighs together and lean forward a touch as I listen closely to what they’re saying.
“Let’s take her then. Once we claim that ripe cunt with our raw cocks, this girl will be ours. Everyone in New York will know that she belongs to Jack and Jax.”
New York? This is crazy…
But they look serious.
I can’t go to New York. I have a plane ticket leaving for Tulsa tomorrow morning.
My mind is telling me to leave the room, but my body is urging me to go with them.
“Call Ramirez,” Jax says to his friend. “Tell him to get the jet ready. And tell him we’ll have an additional passenger.”
I jump to my feet and their eyes dart up to mine. My hands are shaking. I can barely breathe. My pussy is aching and throbbing as my mind swirls.
They just stare at me, still stroking their long cocks as I stand there, torn apart from the inside out.
I want to go with them. I want to be theirs. I want them to make me theirs.
But I’m just a young girl from Oklahoma. I don’t belong in New York. I don’t belong with two rich gorgeous real estate moguls.
People in my family don’t get their dreams fulfilled. People in my family work in hardware stores.
“I’m not interested in…”
I can’t even finish the sentence. My raspy voice gives out.
Jack narrows his heated eyes on me. “Not interested in what?”
“Two guys. At the same time.”
They look at each other and I just bolt. I run to the door and slam my fists on it as I scream for someone to open up. I need this door open while my resolve is held in check. Before my body takes over and sends me back to them.
The lock clicks open and the large security guard opens the door. I rush past him as disappointment and regret clutches at my core.
I fly down the stairs and past the pounding waterfall as hot tears start to prickle my eyes. I run over the bridge and down the hall, not caring that everyone is watching me. Not caring that I’m making a scene.
I run out of the Casino and down the strip. I run and run and run, wishing I wasn’t so scared all of the time, wishing my life was destined for more than just my father’s hardware store, wishing I was on a private jet right now.
I don’t stop until I’m back in my grimy motel room with the stained carpet and unmade bed.
Where I’m destined to be.
Chapter Four
Jax
Jack trips over as he tries to yank his pants on. I don’t even care. I don’t stop to cover myself.
The second that Mila bangs on the door, I’m out of my seat and rushing over. I’m buck naked and my big dick is hard and flopping everywhere, but I don’t care. Nothing is going to stop me from keeping this girl.
That big lughead of a security guard opens the damn door and our little mouse scurries out of our trap.
She races through the Casino and I slide to a stop in front of the open door. People turn and start snickering when they see me naked. An image of me running after her and getting tackled by security plays through my mind and I step to the side where no one can see me. I have to be smarter than that. I’ll be spending the night in jail instead of inside Mila’s soft cunt if I’m too reckless.
Jack tosses me my pants and I quickly put them on. He’s buttoning his shirt as he walks over barefoot. He takes a quick peek outside our private room and then turns to the giant at the door.
“What did we say?”
Oh shit.
That vein is pulsing in his neck. He’s always been the hothead of the two of us.
I’m the brains who finds and negotiates the real estate deals and Jack is the muscle who makes sure that no one screws us over.
We started from nothing, but quickly grew a vast fortune and a fierce reputation in the competitive New York real estate market as two rising stars that weren’t to be fucked with. Jack made sure of that when he took care of a contractor who was trying to rip us off. All it took was a pissed off Jack and a staple-gun and our reputation was set.
The security guard’s eyes widen to the size of poker chips as Jack grabs him and yanks him inside. I quickly close the door as Jack slams him up against the wall.
“What the fuck did we say?” His voice is all snarls and growls. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him this worked up, even after the local mob boss in Queens tried to push us out of a real estate deal. Poor Lorenzo Alberici still can’t open his right eye.
“What the fuck did we tell you?”
“To keep the d-door…” The giant stutters and can’t seem to get out a clear sentence with Jack’s hand wrapped around his neck. “…locked.”
“So why the fuck did you open it?”
I hurry over and put my hand on my brother’s flexed forearm before he does something that he’s going to regret. “Let him go, Jack. It’s okay. We’ll find her.”
His huge chest is rising and falling rapidly as he glares up at the much bigger man. I know the turmoil he’s feeling. I’m feeling the same thing.
I’ve always been able to control the rage inside a little better than Jack, and I’m usually able to talk him down when I need to. Usually. It seems like Mila has thrown a wrench into our usually.
