"Fuck me." The words are loud in the quiet room, the only other sound the hum of the TV I left on. "Fuck me like you did last time, Kade."
I smirk, laughing at her. "I thought you liked my brother better."
"No way." She laughs out loud, and my hands form fists in my lap. I want to fucking hurt her. "He's a kid. Nothing like you."
"You know we're identical twins, right? I'm older than him by, like, a minute."
"A minute is all it takes." She scoots closer to me on the couch. Trembling fingers touch my hand and electricity sparks between us. Kara's fucking hot, and the desire to hurt her mixes with my primal lust, creating an intoxicating cocktail that pumps through my veins, demanding I feed the beast in my head. "You're totally different than him, Kade. You're the real alpha out of the two of you..."
She leans in closer, running her fingertips over my paint-streaked white T-shirt. I smirk at her, grabbing her hand by the wrist. Her surprised eyes find mine, and she smiles shyly. I get up, still holding onto her hand, and force her to her knees in front of the couch. I twist her arm just painfully enough that she obeys. Lust overshadows her judgment, and she complies.
"Take my cock out." I barely recognize my own voice. I really am Kade in this fantasy. The bad seed. "Fucking now."
Kara's hands shake as she undoes my zipper and pulls my jeans and boxers down. My cock springs free of its prison. I take deep, dark satisfaction in the little gasp that escapes Kara's lips. She glances at me, and a flash of disbelief crosses her face. But I don't let those doubts take over. Instead, I force the tip of my cock between her lips.
"What the fuck," she breathes, and I take the opportunity to push into her mouth next. She sputters and coughs around my cock as her accusing eyes stare deep into mine. I laugh at her. The instant transition of rage into pure submission amuses me, and my cock grows in her throat. Kara's eyes roll back, and she relaxes her throat, allowing me to slip deeper and deeper inside her.
"That's right," I growl. "Just shut up and take it. That's what you came here for, isn't it?"
She attempts to nod, but I don't give her the chance. I allow one arm to fall behind me, grabbing the redhead's forehead with the other. I start to fuck her mouth like that, feeling her dribble all over herself and my throbbing thickness.
"Look at me while you choke on my cock." Her eyes open again, and she does her best to stare at me like I've told her to. She's pretty like this, prettier than she was before. All girls should be kept like this—desperate, needy, and wanting. "That's right, come on, fucking suck it."
Gripping my shirt at the back of my neck, I get it off over my head.
I pull her head back, and she takes deep breaths for a few seconds before I start fucking her mouth again. I’m getting close. Kara's breathy little moans are getting me fucking right on the edge, and I don't want to hold back any longer. After all, she's nothing to me. Just a little toy to play with.
"Lean your head back."
She does as she's told, and I step over her, allowing her to swallow most of my cock. She panics, hands going to my thighs, but I'm too strong for her. I pinch her nostrils between my fingers and jerk off into her throat with the other. Kara's helpless with no one to save her. Not unless...
I groan just as I hear the key turning in the door. Unloading my heavy balls into Kara's mouth, I lock eyes with my twin who's just entered our apartment.
He takes me in with disbelief, standing in front of some bitch behind him. A flush colors my cheeks. Busted by my own brother. But something stops me from hiding what I'm doing. Instead, I glare at Kade, shaking my cock off on Kara's face and smirking at my twin.
"Jesus fucking Christ." Kade pulls the girl who's with him inside and slams the front door behind them. "Are you fucking serious right now, Parker? You can't even go to a different goddamn room? You have to fuck some random bitch in the fucking living room?"
"Parker?" I turn to face Kara, whose face is covered in drops of my cum.
"Yeah?" I laugh in her face.
"Kara?" Kade hisses.
"Kade?"
"Oh, this is a fun game.” I laugh, zipping up my pants. I wipe my hands on my jeans and approach the blonde who's watching all this from behind my brother. "I'm Parker. And you are...?"
"Fuck off." Kade steps forward, shoving me against the wall. So much for the happy-family-bullshit we had going on for a few weeks since the last time this happened. We never change, my brother and me. We're alike, yet we're opposites. Because one of us fights his dark side... and the other embraces it.
"Oh man, here we go." I snicker. "Finally grown the balls to tell me off, Kade?" He doesn't say a word, just stands right in front of me without touching me at all. But I'm not done fucking with him. I'm going to show him who's the goddamn boss here.
"You ever touch what I touched first again," Kade speaks up calmly. "You're fucking dead. Got that, Parker?"
"Ask her which one of us she enjoyed more." I smirk at him. "Come over here, Kara. Tell brother dearest which one your favorite dick was."
"Fuck you, you little piece of shit." Kade swings, but before his fist can hit me, he pulls himself back. "You're not worth this."
"Just like fucking always. Too much of a goddamn pansy to handle me." I spit at him. He's so shocked he just stares me down. "Until you learn how to please one of your one-night-stand bitches, I'll be the one giving them what they really want." I grab my crotch and smirk at the blonde. "You know where to find me when you want to taste the better seed."
Ignoring the fact that I'm not wearing a shirt, I shrug on Kade's leather jacket and pull out a cigarette from the box in his pocket. I light it and wink at the crestfallen trio before walking out and slamming the front door in their faces.
4
Kade
"Get your clothes and get the fuck out of my place."
"Kade, I..."
"Spare me the bullshit." I point at the door, glancing at her with disgust as she attempts to wipe her cheating lips. "By the way, your boyfriend? Met him out tonight. Nice guy. Sorry about the fucking shiner I put on him. Neither of us knew what a cheating little whore his girlfriend is."
"Fuck you, Kade." She flushes deeply, for some reason thrusting Parker's shirt into my hands before storming out the door. If it keeps getting slammed so much, we're going to end up fucking breaking it.
"So," I sigh, nodding at the blonde. "Too much crazy for you? Or are you brave enough to stay?"
Her horrified expression tells me everything I need to know. And again, the door slams. This time, I wince in tune with it. Once the blonde whose name I've already forgotten is gone, I open the fridge and pull out a bottle of vodka. Fuck tonight, fuck June, and fuck Parker. Since my brother chased off my pocket pussy, I'm going to have to make do with a bottle of Smirnoff tonight.
I settle on the couch and take deep gulps of the burning liquid. My thoughts are swimming, but the booze dulls them and numbs the pain in my chest. The TV blares at me, but I'm not following. My mind is somewhere else.