The Mistake and The Reward

The party is crowded, and you’re currently high on life. Throwing back your third vodka, you somehow managed to score with the hottest (in your opinion) hockey player in the NHL. It pays to have friends in high places, you guess. Brady has his arms around you from behind, his face buried in your neck, and you can smell the alcohol on his breath as you press your ass closer into him. You still can’t believe you got this lucky. The music picks up, and you just completely let go, leaning back and pressing your lips to his cheek. He smiles. “Let’s get out of here” he whispers in your ear, his breath hot and sending tingles down your spine.

“I thought you’d never ask” you giggle.

SCORE. You’re such an introverted, small town girl who has nothing to offer anyone ever, so even with having the right friends, you never thought you’d actually get to hook up with your hockey crush. And to think you almost thought you fucked it up by telling him he’s your favorite of the Tkachuk’s.. you really can’t stand his brother at all, and you made sure you expressed your hatred to him. Stupid drunk mistake, but he laughed it off thankfully.

Now you’re playing passenger princess in his car while he looks like a whole God behind the wheel. You reach over and rest your hand on his inner thigh, the alcohol having you feeling slightly brave. You see a smirk on his face as he grabs your hand and places it on his cock, that already feels so stiff through his pants.

“Where are we headed to? Hopefully somewhere fast so I can give you the release you so desperately deserve” you say, as you grope him.

“Oh, don’t worry baby. We’re going to my place. Should be there in a minute”

Brady has his hand on your lower back as he walks you into his house. It’s huge, but you really didn’t expect anything less. The door opens to a small foyer, and suddenly he’s pushing you against the wall. His full body weight keeping you pinned, his mouth crashing onto yours aggressively. You can’t help yourself, you start grinding your hips into his as you whimper into his mouth, your tongue tracing his perfect lush lips. You want to explore every inch of his mouth, so you do. You move your tongue across his teeth, his lips, the roof of his mouth. You just want to drown in him. Just when you think you can’t take anymore, he stops. He’s staring his pretty blue eyes right into your brown ones, and you are so desperate for him that you literally let out an exasperated groan. “ I want you so fucking bad” you say, as you look at him with eyes pleading. He smiles, and you melt… he has the sexiest pearly whites you’ve ever seen in your life. “Not yet, baby. I have a surprise for you” he says, as he grazes his big fingers down your cheek.

“Oh? A surprise? I like surprises!” your smile gets even bigger as you get even more excited.

“ Good, because I think you’re going to really like this one” He smirks. “ Follow me”.

You walk with him to a vast living area. And when you spot him you freeze. His brother, Matt, is sprawled out on the couch scrolling his phone. You glance up at Brady questioningly, and he just continues to smile. You open your mouth to speak, but Matt cuts you off abruptly.

“What takes you here with a bitch? Pretty sure this isn’t your house brother Braeden” he laughs.

Brady grabs your hand that is now sweaty with anxiety, and leads you over to the couch.

“Oh, your house is closer. Plus I have to teach this girl a lesson.”

A lesson? The fear is starting to sink in as you let everything start to sink in. The mistake you made of telling him your hate for his brother, the impulsive decision to leave with him, the fact this isn’t even his house but Matt’s.

“A lesson huh? I swear these puck sluts never learn. What did this one do?” Matt asks, enthused.

Brady pushes you down on the couch next to Matt with one hand. You stare up at him nervously and scared, so many questions but you’re afraid to ask. You don’t even know where to start, and for once in your life you’re afraid to speak up.

“She made it clear when she was stupid drunk that she didn’t like you and that I’m her favorite. Well you know us, bros before hoes. So I figured I’d bring her over here so she can learn to like you a bit more"

Matt busts out laughing. “Why is it they always hate one but not the other? Yeah not a problem, I can warm her up for you” He says as he places a hand on your thigh, to which you respond by flinching and feeling slightly nauseated.

“I don’t think I want to do this now. Brady, I’m sorry. Can we please leave now? I’ll make it up to you”

You sound desperate and fragile, and you hate it.

“Awwww you hear that bro? Puck whore here is gonna “make it up to me”. How adorable is that?

Baby, the only way you’re going to make it up to me is by getting a pre-workout on his dick before I drop you on your fucking ass and finish you. Understand?”

The nausea is worse now, and you’re even starting to shake. But you really want to fuck Brady, so you swallow your pride and agree. “ I- uh, okay. I guess I understand.”

“ Perfect. I’m going to grab a couple beers from the fridge, so I can enjoy the show.”

And with that he leaves you on the couch with…. him. He’s inching his hand further up your leg and has now reached your thong under your dress. You tense up, and instinctively try to stand up to get away. He grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks it backward, keeping you pinned. You squirm, and he just holds you there, laughing as he takes another sip of his own beer he was working on before you walked in to your doom.

“ Let. Me. Go.” You say with venom in your voice.

“ Let. Me. Go.” He repeats back to you in a mocking manner. “ You aren’t going anywhere, and you know you’re exactly where you want to be. Every bitch wants to swing from both of the Tkachuk’s dicks. But you, you’re special. You like to pretend you don’t like one of us, which only makes it all the more enjoyable when I get to watch your eyes roll back as I force you to take me.”

When Brady makes his way back into the room, Matt is already forcing his lips onto yours. Shoving his tongue in your mouth as you glance at the man you do want, who is busy knocking back another beer. Isn’t that like his 10th of the night? You’re trying to kiss back to make him happy, but you just want to puke. You hate Matt so much.

He stands up, and picks you right up off the couch, and sits you on his lap, continuing to kiss you hard. You can feel how hard he is already through his shorts.

“ Grind on him like a proper whore” Brady says, and you do as your told. Anything for him. You start to move your hips slowly as Matt grabs your ass and forces you to do it even harder, his tongue forcing its way down your throat. You accidentally let a moan slip in his mouth as you feel his hard length against the thin fabric of your thong.

“ There ya go, that’s a good girl” Brady smiles as he watches.

You break the kiss long enough to say “ But I want to be YOUR good girl”

He laughs. “Aww. How adorable. You will, but right now you’re just a slut for my brother.”

You go to kiss Matt again, but he puts a hand around your throat and squeezes hard as he picks you up in the air again and then slams you down on the couch, flat on your back. He strips quickly, and you can’t help but admire his fit body. The brothers really are so toned and fine, but your preference has always been Brady. He gets on top of you, wraps your legs around him and starts grinding against you. He’s still got his hand wrapped around your neck as he forcefully presses his lips against yours once more, shoving his tongue in deeply, and you find yourself starting to give up control. His kisses taste so sweet, and the fight leaves your body as you relax into him, surrendering. He slides your thong to the side, and without warning immediately slides himself deep inside you, and his size elicits a loud moan from your lips which are still pressed against his. You break away long enough to glance at Brady, who is sitting there stroking his own cock, while simultaneously sipping his beer.

“Fuck bro, this slut’s pussy is tighter than the last bitch we destroyed. You know how to pick them, even though I must say I’ve never met one who preferred you over me. That’s a new one” Matt laughs as he starts to pound into you harder and harder. You’re giving it all you’ve got not to scream, his dick feels so fucking good. You feel yourself tipping over the edge, which doesn’t escape his attention, and he places his hand over your mouth, smirking. “Awwww. Is Brady’s top fangirl about to cum on my cock? What do you think bro ? Should we let her?”

“ Why not? But I think she should tell you how much she loves you when she does” Brady laughs.

“ Good idea. Say it, bimbo” Matt says as he stares directly in your eyes, pounding into you even harder now. He releases his hand from your mouth, and you glare at him as you lose your senses unwillingly. You can’t hold it back, so you do as you’re told. You feel your pussy convulse around his cock as you scream “ FUCK, I love you Matt!” To which they both respond by laughing hysterically as you fall apart beneath him. Your cheeks burn hot with embarrassment, but not for long, as you see Brady making his way over to the couch.

“I guess she really wants me” he says. “ Should we give her what she wants, or should we give her what she really needs?”

Matt smiles. “Well, she’s been such a good girl for me. I think she deserves to have her needs met” He turns to you and he can see the bewilderment on your face.

You find your voice since you finally caught your breath. “ Um-what are my…needs?”

They both look at each other and smile.

“ Ok Brady, you normally get the ass, but since she’s obsessed with you, how about we switch it up this time.” Matt says.

“ Sounds good to me” Brady smiles as he grabs you by your throat and lifts you up, suspending you in the air briefly while staring into your eyes. Panic starts to set in, and he can see it on your face.

“What’s wrong whore, can’t breathe? I thought you liked my strength?”

He spits right in your face and uses his other hand to smear it all over your eyes, mouth, and cheeks while you feel your life slipping beneath his grip. You stare into his bright blue eyes as your eyes go glassy while you dangle your feet desperately, needing air. Without warning he lets go, and you fall straight to the floor, right on your ass. You lean over to your side in the fetal position, writhing in pain, tears stinging your eyes.

Matt gets down on the floor beside you and instructs you to sit your ass on his cock, not giving you any time to compose yourself. It dawns on you what they’re about to do, and terror kicks in. You’ve never liked anal, and it’s been forever since you’ve even had it. But you know better than to argue in this type of situation, and you really need to feel Brady so badly. You reluctantly straddle him, and Matt spits on his hand and lubes your asshole slightly but not nearly enough, before grabbing your hips and pulling you straight down on his cock. The pain sears through your body, rippling down your core as you scream out in pain taking his full length. He’s buried so deep in your ass and you feel so full.

Brady makes his way over and crouches down in front of you, rubbing his cock over your slit, teasing your clit. “You want this, don’t you slut?”

You go to answer but Matt reaches up and shoves his fingers in your mouth, straight down your throat until you start choking.

“ Huh? What’s that? Oh, I guess you don’t really want me after all” Brady says.

You start squirming on Matt, and reach up to try to pull his fingers out of your mouth, trying so hard to speak but it’s just gurgling and muffled sounds against his strength.

“ Maybe she just wants me in her ass instead” Matt says as he forces his fingers even further down your throat until you feel like you’re going to puke.

Finally, he pulls them out.

Tears are running down your face, your mascara running as you peer up at Brady.

“Please fuck me” You whimper. “ I want yo-“ before you can finish, Brady plunges his cock balls deep inside your cunt and you lean your head back and scream in complete pleasure.

Matt thrusts in and out of your ass, grabbing your hips as he pushes up deeper each time, as Brady rocks into you fast, his balls slapping your ass as you feel yourself be completely destroyed by them, sandwiched in-between their rock solid bodies as sweat beads on your forehead, the pleasure starting to reach its peak. You’re feeling so fucking full of cock and stretched in both holes, your pussy so soaked that you’re dripping right off of Brady’s balls.

You can’t hold it back any longer. “ FUCK-I’m gonna-“ And right as you start to explode, Matt grabs your throat, and Brady slaps you hard right across your face, followed by forcing open your lips with his fingers and spitting straight in your mouth. You swallow it down like a good girl, beyond thankful for any morsel of his attention, even if it means sharing it with his brother.

They both fill your holes, exploding simultaneously, Matt right in your ass, Brady deep inside your pussy. It’s so warm, and you revel in the pleasure as you come down from the high. You’re in a total blissed out state, as their cum leaks out of both your holes, and reality sets in. You’re now a product of the Tkachuk brothers, their own personal cock sleeve to use and abuse whenever they see fit. And you’re fucking proud of it.