you’ve been to windsor, h&m and torrid never satisfied with the outcome, regretting your time management skills to do this hours before press. they’re cracking jokes each sipping on a strawberry lemonade as they groaned.

“girl don’t you already have clothes to wear?” johnathan commented the older brother by nine minutes fed up with your indecisive and bratty behavior.

joshua shook his head sensing the lovers quarrel. “real shit uce I’m tired.” he jokingly yawned extending his tattooed arms to hit jon in the back of the head.

the two start bickering pretending to super kick each other and attempt multiple german suplexes. they’re children something you’ve discovered while being paired with the tag team champions.

“immature.” you whispered to yourself. the tory burch sandals leading you ahead and into another boutique known for prom and cocktail dresses.

“you couldn’t wait for us princess?” joshua retorts, while jon skipped behind you placing his head on your shoulder to kiss your cheek playfully.

you ignored both of them gently pushing jon away as your acrylics skimmed through the rack, a light pink open back dress catching your attention.

“what you don’t hear us girl?” jon took the dress from you sizing you up and down for intimidation. the champions were the last people to upset, easygoing of course but they didn’t have time for pretty girls with bad attitudes, and their valet was no exception.

“I’m going to try this on.” you snatch the dress from his hands the twins scoffing at your boldness sitting on the black leather couch adjacent your dressing room. the store virtually empty this morning.

the lights were bright in the small cubicle discarding your denim shorts and white tank you glance at yourself in the mirror. deep wave bundles stopping just above your ass, with a matching purple set from savage x fenty you looked good and they knew it.

you slid the dress up your frame hugging your curves and accentuating your ass. not too short but definitely not long enough for sexiness pairing this piece with silver jewelry would be best.

“johnathan!” you whined dragging his name out as you needed him to unzip the back. the bond with him much more playful than joshua. his footsteps approached opening the wooden door carefully.

“can you help me please.” your eyes pleaded halfway apologetic for the way you treated him earlier.

“so now you want to play nice?” jon’s fingers come into contact with the zipper the cold metal making you shiver as his breath fanned your neck.

you swallowed feeling the air thicken as he’s never been so close before. of course you guys play around but beyond that did you really have feelings for him.

the handsome man black hair braided the way you always did before a match, samoan tribal art decorating his body rich in heritage and facial hair trimmed in line with his shape up made you want to ride his face.. wait what.

anyway you’re brought back to earth his fingers dancing small circles on your back as the dress pools around your feet, body on display for his hungry eyes. “tell me what you’re thinking about.” he’s biting his lip standing inches above your frame.

you freeze only managing a whimper confused by your sudden demeanor. you’re timid but strangely aroused, a particular burn growing between your thighs as your confidence lessens. “nothing to say hmm, what happened to all that mouth earlier?” he challenges slipping you out of your thong.

right here of all places the changing room at a mall. surrounded by others importantly his brother an earshot away you couldn’t comprehend this foolishness.

once your back hit the wall he promptly lifted your leg balancing it on his broad shoulders as he delivered kisses to your inner thigh calming your racing thoughts. his eyes stared at your drenched core while your other leg wobbled in anticipation.

“be a good girl and stay quiet so we don’t get caught.” he looked up through hooded eyes the sight of his head settled between your thighs enough to make you cum. you nodded words not able to form.

his tongue flicked your aching clit slowly. finding it again to suck harshly his pink plump lips expertly lapping at your juices pushing a finger inside of you.

you wanted to scream ,the mirror imaging your exposed breast as johnathan’s head moved with passion easing another finger inside. explicit.

joshua grew impatient his temper getting the best of him as his twin vanished into the dressing room. as expected he was in competition with jon. betting on who could make you laugh more, or who could score first in the bedroom.

josh thought you were gorgeous a rookie who worked her ass off to the main roster in three months, training harder than anyone and even lighting a fire under the twins ass for improvement it was nobel.

joshua approaches the wooden door turning the handle as he stares with wide eyes. “damn uce!” jonathan didn’t falter the assault on your pussy seemingly increasing as he licked faster cupping your ass to grind on his face.

“so that’s what took so long.” joshua chucked stepping inside to lock the door behind him. he’s used to sharing women with his brother not anticipating it would’ve been so easy after all you’re quite reserved.

“never thought I’d see you like this mama” joshua laughs extending a finger to your nipples to flick and squeeze the buds. the added pleasure sending you over the edge into jonanthan’s mouth painting his tongue as your stomach churned with ecstasy.

jon wipes his mouth the large print in his leather pants on display as he pulls them off. shedding his boxers as well to sit on the bench precum glistening around his head. joshua follows suit rubbing the head of his cock with a groan the brothers not shy about their intentions with you.

you straddle jon’s lap reverse cow girl the only option between the tight walls. trailing your finger between your folds you slide down on his dick the burn torture from his girth.

you have no idea how you managed not to be caught surely this is just a scheme to get you all fired but nonetheless you bounce on him.

his strokes slow and methodical holding on for dear life to not moan. you both get desperate the distinctive sound of skin slapping together makes you whimper as joshua kisses you drowning the noise.

you’re no whore but you could be. the idea of a common slut for the twins ignites the lust inside of you. it’s all to real as joshua brings your head down. slapping his tip against your lips for entrance while your tongue greedily licks in one swift motion.

“suck his dick baby don’t be shy now.” jonathan grunts in your ear. you’re obedient josh pushing into your throat to make you gag.

grabbing a fistful of your curly hair he shoves you down further not knowing you could go so deep the slobber inadvertently collecting on the floor.

joshua’s thrusting as his twin does the same to your pussy both placing a hand around your throat for aggression the two grinning at your fucked out expression.

“gonna be ours forever now” Joshua taunts as ropes of cum stream down your face swallowing happily as he pulls away slapping your face in response for being so adorable.

your pussy is clenching around Jon milking him as he sucks on your neck, your chocolate skin pushing him over the edge.

“gonna cum right in this pussy.” he’s slurring letting joshua’s fingers find your clit rubbing as your body jerks releasing with a loud moan oblivious to who could hear anymore.

jon follows after you his cum coating your walls thankful for contraception at this time. you’re in a haze the smell of sex in the air as you close your eyes spent from the adrenaline.