Chapter 17: Chapter 17
I kept staring at myself on the floor length mirror, this gown is really something to fall all over in lust and appreciation. The yellow thigh high strap gown with a sweet heart neckline bedazzled on the side has a peplum around its waist emphasizing how tiny my waist is. I kept my hair falling into its thick natural wavy curls resting below my bra line in a centre parting. My makeup looks flawless, my thick brows in its natural arc shape, cat winged lined my eyes with gold shimmer and a nude matte finishes the look. Pairing my ensemble with a silver purse and silver strap heel matching out my diamond stud and necklace Jerry gave me for my last year birthday. Satisfied with my look for my date with the perfect men in my life, I
took out my phone to take a selfie on snapchat. I really just can't stay a day without a photo to display on my instagram profile. Content with what I got with an alluring video, I posted straight up preening at how gorgeous I look in my lovely outfit.
My phone went off, guess my men are here and at the right time not surprising at all. Taking a once over look at myself, I wink at the lady I see ready to give some guys a shocker. I went out my room towards the door, smiling hearing their deep baritone in a conversation I couldn't make out. I took hold of the door knob twisting it. It's now or never, i thought stepping out of my house. They didn't notice me at first as they were too engrossed in their talk so I took my time to admire my men, ogling at what life gave me as boyfriends. They leaned at the door entrance of their Rolce Royce phantom, wearing a very expensive Armani tailored suit, a Gucci shoe which I can see the glistening from here, hair gelled back together into a perfect style with smug smiles on their faces, I bet it's all about me in their boy gossip. Suddenly their heads snap at me standing on my porch. Ten seconds. Took them long enough to notice my presence. Whenever I remember the prank Jerry did during the weekend posing as my dad I just laugh. Just as they sat composed on their vehicle, same as it was that weekend. It was as if they knew it wasn't my Dad and kept on with their pleasurable assault. Weird right? I took my phone out and snap them at their shock gaze, why stare when you can always take a picture that lasts longer. At that they regained from their expression with a sly smirk on their faces.
"You could have told us you needed our picture than to steal it." Damian's cocky attitude is here again.
"Don't flatter yourself boys, it's just to keep the memory alive at sight." Gladly showing the picture in my phone with a sly smirk on my face as I strolled to them giving each a sweet longing kiss.
"Hell no will I let you keep that as a first picture of us, now delete before I help confiscate your phone." Damian pouts.
"Please, save your threats for someone who cares because as of now I'm too happy to care." I wave his attitude off.
"Wow Princess, you're so beautiful and this dress is not what I'll..." He kept his eyes roaming my body before it fell on my breasts.
"Guess someone is short of words." Smiling triumphantly.
"That's what you get for being so beautiful and we love you for that." When Damon praise you, try and appease the gods because you need to enjoy it while it lasts. In other words, he hardly compliments anyone... Okay except me. We settled in the car, as usual me in between both of them doing what they do best if you know what I mean.
OK, if this is their plan to keep my face heated before we go on our date, I doubt I'll survive this night.
"So may I specially ask where we're going tonight."
"Nope." thyey both said.
"Okay that's weird, so you won't tell me where we're heading to." I pried on teasingly rubbing my lips along Damian's lip.
"I wish it will work for me, bribery won't help your situation but I'll happily accept the kiss." He kiss me so feverishly I felt I'll soon faint before pulling away with a smug face. Gosh he's good.
"Not fair, did you see what Damian did to me. Tell me you're not like him." I feigned innocence facing Damon who started chuckling thinking he'll be more open and considerate.
"Nope I'm not. I'm actually worse than he is because I taught him what he knows, so my answer is No. I won't be compelled to your seduction. But I bet if I tried my type of seduction, you'll swoon." He grins like a maniac rubbing softly on my thigh.
Damn him for been right always, I feel my folds dripping as I clasped it together to ease the friction I felt.
"I love how you body respond to our touch, our words and our presence. I can smell your arousal Princess. Do you want us to relieve you?" He trials his fingers slowly up my thigh.
Sweet monk of Buddha save my pretty ass from this torture. If they don't stop anytime soon I'm positively sure I'll soon ruin my panties and if bad luck is actually lurking around, my dress will also be ruined.
"Stop please, you both need to stop now." I tried to discourage their assault. Their hands driving my nerves on fire.
"Why Princess, your scent is so titillating and it's so hard trying to stop when she's begging us to taste her, touch her and fuck her." Sweet Jesus save my pussy because I'm so close to jumping them now.
"I know but you both have to stop or we'll kindly go back to change my oufit." They both groan.
"Way to ruin the moment but after this night you'll make it up to us." Damian snaps into realization.
"Nope because I'll be too tired to notice both of you. Now can both of you take your hands off me. It's not helping."
"You're so bossy." I laugh at his childish attitude.
"And you love me so much, now quit whining. You got a beautiful lady by your side, now how long will you let me die in anxiety before we reach our destination since you won't spill the beans."
"Don't worry your Barbie brain, we've arrived." I breath a relief of joy. Finally.
I was in awe, I don't understand what's happening now. Weren't we meant to be at one fancy
restaurant that suit their taste, rather we were in front of a beautiful Navy blue plane, a man I assumed as the pilot and two hostess standing beside the staircase.
"Okay I think i'ym lost here. What is happening and why did we stop at a private airstrip?" I kept gawking at the plane as they help me down.
"Well baby girl, we own this place and that plane is taking us to the beautiful Eiffel tower where our dinner is waiting for us. You hungry right?" Damian tilts his head smirking his cute dimple off.
"Ohmigosh ohmigosh ohmigosh! You've got to be fucking kidding me, we're going to France, arghhhhhh." I squeal happily running up the staircase. I stop abruptly noticing as they stood just watching my excitement. "Well run along, I think my enthusiasm is hanging on a thin thread." I turn back and head into the cabin.
The plane is so beautiful, bathed in champagne color, plush leather seats, marbled floor and wall, a bar a the corner, sofa placed at each sides, marble table placed in the middle of four plush chairs, the lighting perfectly adorned on each wall giving it a cozy warmth. I feel so out of place that it is so richly decorated.
"This is really beautiful guys. I admire its beauty." I awed at its beauty, feeling the leather of the sofa on my palms.
"Wait till you see the bedroom and bathroom or our office. Masterpiece. Do you know you're the first woman to ride with us in Shula? I can't wait to christen our bedroom." Damon came closer to hug, nuzzling my neck.
"Thank you, I'm honoured but I'll skip the part of naming your plane and the christening." I turn to kiss him lightly which he chuckles.
Once we were settled, two hostess showed their presence in a very tight fitted uniform that have a threatening opening of their cleavage. I just kept calm to witness the show before I react.
"Mr Damian would you like anything special. Our varieties are available but if you need something else we're here for you." Air hostess 1 purred battling her lashes at Damon as if I wasn't here.
Jeez the effrontery these bimbos has to flirt to them with me beside them as if I'm a ghost. Even ghost scares fools like her. Worst is that they can't even tell apart who is who. They one she calls Damon is actually Damian. Thankfully Damon didn't even acknowledge their presence or her flirting as he kept playing with my hair.
"Did you ask the lady what she'll prefer?" They real Damian spoke resting his leg on the other, hands on chin staring at her disgustingly.
Both look shocked as they finally notice my presence. "Sorry, what do you want?" Air hostess 2 said in a bitch manner.
"Well first of all keep your bitchy attitude for any mosquito that cares. Second why the hell are you both dressed like sluts when you're supposed to be dressed properly. Finally you see these two over here. They're MINE. So don't stress yourself hons because whatever your fantasy is, it's only me that get to practice it with them. Watch and learn." I lean more to Damon attacking his lips which he eagerly accepts, I drew Damian closer by his belt as I detached my lips from his twin and planted it on his, he cupped my face seeking for more entrance. I smile feeling Damon peppering kisses on my back up to my neck as he suck hard, I gasped feeling their defined bulge as they both rub it against me. I peel away now satisfied with the reactions on their faces.
"Now will you both get out of my sight before I end up puking which will be deadly for you both if it happens." I wish the deadly scorn on their face will affect me but nope it didn't even blow an air. "Wait up, don't bother coming back when we get off as you're both fired, go look for willing men to satisfy your sexual fantasies. Ciao." I feigned a genuine smile which literally meant fuck off bitches, you will never have them.
"Now that is what I call feisty, I just got a hard on watching you claim us." I snap my head at an amused Damian still with his obvious hard on.
"What! They were literally trying to seduce you in my front so I acted like how a normal girlfriend would do." I rub the bridge of my nose folding my hands into a lock oblivious of the
fact that act pushed my breasts out.
"So a normal person shows explicit PDA over a jealous scene. And firing them, really you got me turned on. I could fuck you right this moment just for that little display of yours." He growls drawing close to my cleavage.
"I'm not jealous, before I would have been jealous as I couldn't have you both and wanted to but now I do have you both I'm Territorial. I Own you both because you're mine and I won't hesitate to bring them down if they feel they can sashay their way to what's mine."
"You're so hot when you act like that baby girl, I can't wait for you to be ours. We'll fill you till you can't scream our names anymore, making love till you scream our names for everyone to know we've claimed you body and soul, and fucking you till you pass out only to wake up very, very, very, sore in pleasure. Will you like that baby girl?" He said slowing trailing his tongue on my neck, licking my skin teasingly.
"Y--ye---yes, I'll love that. I can't wait either." They smile as they stood up and left me a horny mess.
Couple of hours later after watching more episodes of my favorite series we arrived in France. Maybe I was too engrossed in my movie to notice how time flew by, but they cuddled beside me playing absentmindedly with either my hair, my hand or my toes, caressing it gently as we wait for our stop.
A black escalade was awaiting our arrival, we climb down as I notice the two air hostess glaring at me. Staking my claim as I curl my hands fitting into the twins arms smiling sweetly at the girls who are no match for me. We hop into the car as my excitement sky rocketed.
The drive was smooth till we reached within twenty minutes right in front of an elevator taking us to the top. Not a word came out of me; I was rendered speechless, I could see the beautiful city from up here. The elevator finally stopped, the boys ushered me out and right in front of me is a romantic setting. Casually at the far end is a table with luminesce flickering light in a soft glow. Waiters beside a buffet neatly dressed, a soft music by Ed Sheeran playing at the background from God knows where, I felt on top of the world. This is perfect, holding the stupid water works before it spillspl and ruin the moment.
"Do you like it Baby girl?" I look at him just as he rubs my back soothingly ushering me
towards our table.
"This is perfect and I don't like it... I love it. Thank you for making it special for us." I rub his hand affectionately.
"Glad you do. Will you do us the grace by courting us, we don't just want to date you but for now we'll accept the package you give us." Damon walks me to our table pulls out a seat for me.
"Thanks for taking it at a slow pace, I appreciate." Giving him a sweet smile which he returns.
"But first we need to eat, I'm sure you're starving then you can ask us anything you feel like."
"Good idea."
The clanking of utensils went on for some minutes as we delve into our delicious French cuisine which lord knows I forgot the name the moment it activated my taste buds. The boys gave me space to eat and when I mean space just an arm stretch away, so they could pry their demonic hands at their will. Not that I'm complaining. Hehe
"So is there anything you guys will love to fill me in about yourselves. I kind of noticed when you came to my house, you always skip the part of your family when you were asked." They shift nervously in their seats.
"What will you love to know Princess?"
"Everything and anything, I just don't want to be left in the dark. It's just not fair when you know about me but I know nothing."
"That's because you didn't want to know but rather faced your energy in fighting us." He looks at me pointedly as I gave a nervous laugh.
"Not true, I was just been a little bit sceptical. It's not everyday you find out your bosses wants you, call you fancy names and threatens your boyfriends. Seriously can explain that one to me, I get confuse all the time you both act like horny wolves?" That had them in a coughing fist. It is just a joke. Damn.
"That's because we don't like sharing, plus they want to bed you. You need to see the way those fools look at you at work. They're lucky I can't chop off their heads." Damon's jaw danced wickedly.
"Okay calm down Mr alpha, besides what if I had a boyfriend. Let me guess, you'll kill him?"
"Good guess, we'll make sure he just disappears from the face of the earth. Then make you love us." Seriously are these men feeling well, how can you comfortably say you'll kill someone.
"My dad was right, you both used magic on me. And I'm still trying to figure out how I'm here. Seriously, why can't I resist you boys?"
"We're irresistible but we promise you'll enjoy every bit of us." I swear I hate Damian's cocky attitude as time passes.
"Cocky so much, now back to the question of the day. There's something off about you boys and my instincts never fail, I'll love to know what mystery you have hidden in your closet."
"Yeah about that, promise you won't freak out on us." They look at each other with eye communication, maybe it's a twin thing.
"Hit me with your best shot I'm sure I've survived worse." I smile teasingly to calm them down. "Besides you don't think I'm stupid enough to overlook the fact you both are possessive of me, you growl whenever you are mad at my antics with other male folks or the fact you acting claim series with my body and should I forget the fact you always know about my location when I've never disclosed it to you. So start talking and I want the TRUTH."
I look at them with that 'don't fuck with my brain again look and spill it or I leave' glare as they gave each other a sceptical but nervous look before they let out a heavy sigh, nodding their heads to spill the beans as they both spoke.
"We're not humans. We're Hybrids."