Beast Mode: mm twincest by Becca Vale

Author:Becca Vale [Becca Vale]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: extant summary
Goodreads: 215542662
Published: 2024-06-27T07:00:00+00:00

five

Filthy, perverted, and wrong.

~ Austin

Something is seriously fucking wrong with me. I’m ninety percent sure the motherfucker who slammed me into this concrete pillar is my brother. Well, eighty percent. Okay, maybe seventy. Right height and build. Right skill set. And even though the cold can mask a scent, we’ve both worked up a bit of a sweat and now I can smell him.

It has to be Colt.

Maybe.

But that’s not the fucked up part. If it’s him and not some perverted gay rapist mugger, then stalking me through the fucking city is a totally unexpected rush. Why haven’t we ever done this before? But that’s just good, clean, brotherly fun.

The way I can feel him trying to hump my ass like he just discovered his dick and I’m the high school prom queen, on the other hand? Because it’s also definitely not my imagination this time. Not like I convinced myself feeling his hard-on out in the woods was.

But what’s really fucked up here is that I’m hard, too.

I know I’m not gay, and yet here I am, pretty much ready to punch right through concrete with my dick as he grinds against me from behind. And I honestly don’t know which would fuck with my head more—me reacting like this is it turns out this asshole isn’t Colt, or what the fuck it’s supposed to mean if it is.

Either way, I’ve got to get my shit together, so I do. I ignore how goddamn horny I am, dig down deep to find some fully justified rage, and throw all my weight into shoving him back, putting distance between us so I can get some control over this situation.

He staggers back a step, and I turn on him.

The fucker’s bundled up for the weather, including a dark balaclava that might be like the one my brother has, I’m too fucking amped to be sure, and I don’t... fuck. I don’t know. Is it Colt?

Before I can figure that out, he’s on me again. Wrestling me down. Pinning my arms. Straddling my waist.

And I’m hard again. Hard still. So fucking hard I can’t even see straight.

“Get the fuck off of me,” I growl, but that’s not what comes out of my mouth. What comes out is a low, breathy, fucking whining sound that makes me sound like some sort of pathetic bitch, and it makes him freeze.

That’s the opening I need.

I buck him off, flipping our positions so I’m on top, pinning him under me, and that’s when the adrenaline and the fear and the confusion all mix together in a potent cocktail, and I lose my shit. This can’t be my brother. He wouldn’t do this shit to me. He’s not twisted and perverted enough to have his dick respond like this to his own twin.

That settles it. It’s not Colt. No fucking mercy.

“Fucking die!” My fist flies.

And the fucker catches it in his palm and uses it to shove me off him, rolling us and landing on top of me.

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