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You couldn’t enter the office without an innuendo being thrown your way or a leering glance. The boys of Bonten were probably the horniest bunch you had ever had the misfortune to cross paths with, the only respectful one was your longtime boyfriend Manjiro Sano. 

Mikey only knew about a quarter of the harassment you received from his executives. They knew better than to paw at you or hit on you whenever he was present, however that didn’t stop their eyes from wandering whenever you wore something short or low-cut. He had thought he had made it clear to them that you were off-limits and to be treated respectfully, even getting into physical altercations to prove his point. Unfortunately, it wasn’t enough and many of them were convinced that you could be swayed to leave him for someone else. 

Not that you ever would leave him. The Invincible Mikey was the king of Japan. He had worked his way to the top little by little, winning fight after fight until he sat alone on the throne. He was often too busy to pay you the attention you needed. However, no amount of work stopped him from showering you with gifts and tokens of affection while you were working with bookkeeping along with Kokonoi. 

You had only seen his jealous side twice and both times were absolutely terrifying. Your fear of being blamed or even broken up with made you not want to tell him how the others guys often treated you. What if he decided you weren’t worth it and threw you to them? It wasn’t like there was anything you would be able to do to stop it. 

Today was different. Today Mikey had witnessed the Haitani brothers hitting on you. His cold demeanor went straight to icy as he pulled you into the conference room. A meeting was going to start soon and your anxiety was already speaking at how he was acting. It wasn’t like Ran and Rindou were even a threat to him. You simply weren’t interested and you were tired of having to walk on eggshells when it came to Mikey’s fragile ego. 

“Mikey, it was harmless, there’s no need to be jealous.” You managed to say as his grip on your arm tightened. 

He turned to face you, dark eyes alight with fury and lust. “You’re calling me jealous? Believe me, if you can still use your legs after this, I’m not jealous.” 

You were about to ask what he was talking about when all of the Bonten elite walked into the boardroom. The brothers stared at your confused face, wondering what Mikey had been saying to you. 

“How many of them?” Mikey asked and you somehow knew what he was asking. How many have tried to touch you like that?

You swallowed thickly, the sound seemed deafening in the quiet room. “All of them.” You replied softly 

“You all want to touch my girl?” He asked darkly. No one dared to say a word. “I’m going to show you who she belongs to. Maybe then you’ll learn not to touch what’s not yours.” 

He looked at you, noticing the way you trembled. The smell of fear radiated off your skin as he looked as if he might devour you whole. “On your knees.” 

You practically collapsed onto your knees in front of him, trembling hands working on his belt. Your frantic mind made it hard to concentrate on what you were doing, fumbling and struggling with what should have been an easy task. 

Mikey pushed your hands away and did it himself, his patience wearing thin. Your hands went to his thighs to hold onto them lightly as you opened your mouth wide for him as he took out his cock from his pants. He brushed a tear that fell from your eye before grabbing a fistful of your hair and thrusting his dick into your warm mouth. 

Your jaw slackened, tongue flattening so he would have absolutely no obstruction as he fucked into your throat. You suppressed your gag reflex, used to him doing this while you were underneath his work desk that was on the top floor of the building. 

“You see how well I trained her?” Mikey asked as his balls slapped against your chin. You kept your eyes on his face, knowing what would happen if you took them off of him. “Why would I give up such an obedient bitch?” 

One by one he met the eyes of everyone that were now seated at the long rectangular meeting table. He waited for one of them to challenge him, or worse , one to look at you instead of him. The sloppy sounds of him fucking your throat were all that could be heard as drool slipped passed your lips and dripped off your chin. 

Mikey pulled out of your mouth abruptly and tugged you upright by your hair. He tore open your blouse and ripped off your skirt. When you tried to cover your exposed parts with your hands he simply grabbed your wrists and pulled them away. “This what you wanted to see?” He asked the others as he sat down on his leather chair and pulled you into his lap so they’d have a full frontal view. 

Mikey pushed your underwear to the side before thrusting into you, your tits bouncing from the rough jerks of his hips. You wanted to hide your face, your breasts, anything from your coworkers who were all staring at you with awe. Mikey reached around to grab you by the throat to keep you still as he drilled his cock into you so hard that you saw stars. 

It didn’t take long for moans to start slipping from your mouth. Your eyes rolled back as Mikey alternated from squeezing your throat to giving you a chance to breathe, all the while his hips never stopping. “See how good she takes me?” He said between breaths. “You really think any of you could satisfy such a dirty slut? She’s soaked from being watched right now, already about to cream on my cock.” 

It was true, you were trying to hold back your orgasm. The thrill of everyone watching you makes you even more excited than usual. With his free hand, Mikey reached down and pinched your clit roughly, giving you just enough stimulation to cum while screaming out his name. 

There wasn’t a single flaccid dick in the room. Despite doing their best to not get turned on, the admin couldn’t help the reaction to see you being fucked into a stupor. It didn’t take Mikey long to reach his peak, filling you with his semen before slowing his hips and allowing you to relax back against him. Your eyes were closed, trying to pretend that you were alone and not in a room full of people as you caught your breath. 

Mikey kept his dick inside of you, wanting to make sure his point got across. “Now who wants to start today’s meeting?”

Sanzu knew the moment he caught you riding his brother’s slender cock that he had to have you. He had long since had thoughts about sneaking into your bedroom at night and welcoming you into the family as their new step-sister, but it seemed as if his older brother had beaten him to the punch. His eyes watched as your nude form bounced up and down quickly on Takeomi’s dick as he thrust up into you at a matched pace. Your tits moved in perfect harmony with your hips. He nearly came in his pants just from watching the two of you. 

He had been reluctant to share a place with his brother shortly after his twentieth birthday. He was even more reluctant when he suggested their younger step-sibling move in until she got on her feet. You were only a few months younger than Sanzu himself and he’d be lying if he hadn’t been lusting after you since the day you had met at your parents’ wedding. 

He didn’t know why he didn’t step in that night. Why he didn’t try to join when he woke up to the soft creaks of Takeomi’s bed and muffled moans from your mouth. At first, he had thought Teakomi had brought someone home or he was just masturbating, he had not been expecting to find you in the throes of passion with your own older step-brother. 

Suddenly his mind drifted to his biological little sister and how much of a pain in the ass she had been. Rage bubbled up in his gut at the thought of Senju. He pushed the feelings away as he used his credit card to divvy out a line of white powder from the pile on the small mirror. He grabbed a rolled-up yen note and inhaled it with ease. All of the practice had made perfection. 

Tonight was the night he was going to have you whether you wanted him or not. He’d seen the way you looked at him. The fear in your eyes as you stared at the parallel scars on the sides of his mouth. What kind of monster was he? Well, you were going to find out as soon as Takeomi left for the store. There would be no one there to save you.

As soon as he heard the front door close, Sanzu made his way from his room to yours. He didn’t bother knocking as he opened the door to find you laying on your stomach on your bed, looking at your phone while in nothing but your underwear and one of Takeomi’s T-shirts. You looked over your shoulder, a look of surprise crossing your features as Sanzu made his way over to you with a menacing grin. 

“Haruchiyo? What are you-” He grabbed you by the arm and forcefully flipped you over onto your back. You let out a small squeak of surprise at the sudden movement, your phone falling out of reach. “Stop! You shouldn’t be in here! Get out!” 

You began to fight him, attempting to push him off with all your might. Nothing was working as he only laughed at your feebleness. “What’s wrong, sis? Is it because I’m not our shitty older brother?” 

Sanzu cackled at the shocked look on your face. How did he know? You two had been so careful, hadn’t you? Takeomi had said Sanzu was a hard sleeper and that nothing woke him up after he finally passed out from the drugs and alcohol. Had he been mistaken? “That’s right, I know what a little slut you are.” He said, his tone suddenly turning from playful to angry. “You’ll be begging me to play with your pussy by the time I’m done with you.” 

He began to rip off your clothes and though you still fought him, he easily overpowered you, rendering you naked underneath him in no time. His pink tongue slid across his lips at the sight of your body. He leaned down and took in a mouthful of your right breast before biting down hard enough to make you cry out in pain. 

When he pulled away you looked down to see the massive red mark he left behind, the indentions where his teeth had sunk into you were already turning purple. “Haru, please stop this.” You whimpered as he lifted off to pull off his own clothes. He had been smart, only wearing a shirt and a pair of sweat pants when he walked in for easy access. Before taking them off he had pulled out a small bottle of lube. 

He noticed your eyes drift to his flushed cock, “See what your begging does to me? Makes me so fucking hard I can’t take it.” He sounded unhinged and while Takeomi had warned you to keep your distance from Sanzu, you had always thought he just didn’t like his younger brother. Now you saw it had really been for your own safety. 

He opened the bottle and lathered his fingers with lube. He tossed the container to the side before spreading your legs and inserting two fingers into your asshole, the burn from the sudden stretch making you whimper once more. 

The two digits glided in and out of you with ease thanks to the lubricant. “Has brother fucked this hole yet?” He asked and you shook your head no, hoping honesty would grant you mercy. 

“Guess I get the be the first at something then, huh, lil sis?” He began to scissor his fingers inside of you to stretch out your tight asshole. You did your best to try and relax, knowing it would hurt less if you did. 

A moan escaped from your mouth and Sanzu paused for a moment, surprised that you were able to enjoy this. It wasn’t that it was a bad thing, it just made it a tad less fun for him. “Moaning already? Takeomi really trained you well, didn’t he?” He seethed as he added a third finger that had you trying to jerk your hips away from him. 

“I’m going to fuck this pretty ass of yours, make sure you’re all used up by the time he comes home. You think he’ll ever look at you again, sis? You think he’ll still want you after I’ve had you?” His words bit into you. You had known Takeomi since before your parents had even met. 

The two of you had a whirlwind romance and the taboo of being step-siblings only made the sex that much more fun. Now you wondered if it was all a big mistake as you found yourself leaning into Sanzu’s touch, rocking your hips to feel more. Your pussy gushing with arousal as you caught yourself wishing he’d fuck that instead. 

“You ready to beg yet, sister?” He hissed into your ear and you shook your head no despite wanting him to touch you more. You didn’t want to give in and let him win, even if it was already evident how turned on you were. 

Sanzu had a wicked grin on his face as pulled his fingers out. He took a seated position on the bed and pulled you into his lap with your back to him so you could face the door. He lifted you up to align his cock with your now gaping hole and pushed in without much care for your comfort. 

Another moan was ripped from your lips as he lowered you down so you were sitting in his lap, his hands on your thighs and holding them apart so when your older brother returned he’d get a full view. He began to thrust up into you, not giving you much time to adjust to the large dick now inside of your ass. It hurt but like the first time with vaginal sex, the pain was quickly disappearing as you bounced. 

The front door suddenly opened and Takeomi immediately heard the tell-tale sounds of fucking. Even worse he knew your voice when he heard it. He dropped his bags and rushed into your room to see exactly what Sanzu had wanted him to see. Your face flushed at the lewd slapping sounds of Sanzu’s balls against your taint. 

Not surprisingly, Takeomi did not lose his composure. He knew that you didn’t initiate this and that his little brother who was balls deep in your asshole was the culprit. “That’s how you want to play, Haruchiyo?” He asked as he put out his cigarette and disrobed. “Let’s see who makes her cum first.” 

“Take, wait!” You said, attempting to get him to listen to reason first. There was no way you could take both of them at the same time. Though Takeomi had no intentions of letting his little brother show him up like this. 

His cock was quick to stiffen up, the sights and sounds of you getting fucked enough to get him there even if it was his brother doing it. He pushed the two of you back onto the bed and Sanzu stopped for a moment to adjust his angle before starting again. 

“Fuck look how wet you are.” Takeomi breathed out as he hit your clit with the head of his penis. “I’m going to slip right in, darling.” 

“No-” Before you could protest further, your oldest step-brother was thrusting inside of you. You cried out, grasping onto his shoulders as your toes curled with delight. The way his tip pressed against your g-spot had your head spinning and Takeomi cursed at how much tighter you were than usual. 

You received a sloppy kiss from Takeomi while Sanzu bit at your shoulder as he increased his pace, trying to outperform his brother. Takeomi only kept pace with him, gradually increasing as he pushed in deeper and deeper. 

It didn’t take long for you to reach your peak. You screamed out loud enough that the neighbors pounded on the wall to get you to quiet down, both holes clamping down around them as your entire body seemed to seize with pleasure. It was impossible to tell who exactly got you there first, Sanzu or Takeomi but neither man seemed to care as they began to chase their own release. 

Your mind was swimming with endorphins and they filled you with cum simultaneously, both of them fucking it into your holes as deep as they could before pulling out and giving you a breath of relief. Takeomi watched as the white fluid dripped out of your stuffed holes and instead of being angry with Sanzu, he was genuinely pleased. 

“Next time don’t start without me.” He said and Sanzu just laughed as you shook in his arms.