The next night, I sit at the dinner table watching Natalie shooting dirty looks across the table at Bethany. Bethany notices it too and she makes an effort not to look up at Natalie at all. Maybe I made a mistake in asking Bethany to meet up here and have dinner.
"So, Bethany," Natalie starts and I can hear the venom in her voice. "What made you want to leak pictures of Zac naked on the internet?" she asks and I raise my eyebrow wondering how Natalie has connected the dots. How has she figured out that Bethany is the one who leaked my naked pictures?
Bethany's head shoots up but before she can get a word in, Taylor speaks up, "How do you know she is the one who leaked the pictures?" he asks voicing what I was thinking.
Natalie looks at Taylor, "I have friends here in Tulsa who are fans," she smiles sweetly but I can see in her eyes that she is still being catty towards Bethany. "Some of those friends know Bethany well enough that things just get back to me."
Bethany blushes a bright red and I'm surprised she has even told her friends anything about us, "I did it because I wanted to make Zac pay for calling me the wrong name, Natalie," Bethany shrugs as she smirks and locks eyes with Natalie. "Would you like to know what name he called me?"
"I called her Kate," I cut in and lie, casting a glance at her. This is no time for her to reveal that I called her Natalie. Not with Taylor sitting at the table too. "Now how about we finish this food in peace with no more bitchy outbursts from either of you."
After what I say the rest of the dinner goes by uneventful and Taylor stands after he finishes, "Why don't Zac and I do dishes and you and Bethany can get more acquainted," Taylor smiles down at Natalie and I almost want to face palm. Does he want his wife to get arrested for murder?
Natalie just nods and stands up, Bethany slowly walking behind her like she is marching to her own death.
I stand up as well and grab some of the dishes while Taylor gets the rest, "Are you crazy?" I ask him as I turn on the water and start to clean the dishes I had brought over here.
"Not as crazy as my wife. I needed them gone to tell you what Natalie brought up earlier with me," Taylor sighs and I look at him wondering what Natalie could have brought up that he would find crazy. "She brought up wanting to have a threesome with you. Each time I said no she kept begging even more."
I get lightheaded when I hear what Natalie has brought up. She is fucking crazy. Wanting a threesome with Taylor and I. "Well you said no, it doesn't matter anymore."
Taylor shakes his head, "I kept saying no until she refused to have sex with me. I told her fine, it would depend on what you said when I ask you."
I shake my head. I know a threesome with them would end badly. I mean how could I watch Natalie have sex with Taylor again. Especially now that I know I love her. I would just get jealous, but I can't turn Natalie down. I can't turn down the chance to be with her.
"Fine," I finally say. "Tell Natalie I will have a threesome with you and her," I shrug as I watch Taylor's face pale and I wonder if he was hoping I would say no.
Finishing up the dishes I had been washing, I put them in the drainer and leave the kitchen, finding Natalie and Bethany in the living room in one piece. Natalie's two eldest kids are still up, even though I swear she put all of them to bed before the grown ups ate.
Bethany turns her head and looks up when I come into the room. "I should go," she smiles and I nod, following her outside to her car.
When we get to her car, I stop and look at her, "I'm sorry about Natalie," I apologize and shake my head. "I'm not sure what got into her."
"She's jealous," Bethany shrugs as she runs a hand through her hair. "I mean, I'm guessing since you called me her name that you two are more than just your average brother and sister-in-law."
I laugh and shrug knowing she has caught us. She isn't dumb but god do I hope she keeps her mouth shut about that. "You can't tell anyone," I sigh. "Apparently you have a habit of telling your friends things but you can't tell them that I called you Natalie."
Bethany smirks, "I'm not going too," she says as she leans in and pecks my lips. "Especially not if you keep seeing me and having sex with me. I promise you Zac, I can make you forget her."
Chewing my lip I almost wish that I could believe that she could make me forget Natalie. "I don't think that's possible," I inform her as I peck her lips again. "But you can try. I really like your trying," I laugh as I pull her into me and sigh. "I could get used to you though," I mutter honestly as I hug her. If things with Natalie ever fall through I could get used to her as a back up option. As my rebound.
Bethany just smirks more and moves away from me, "I like trying too and I will succeed," she shrugs, still sounding so confident of herself. "I will see you later," she smiles as she gets in her car and drives away.
Turning around to head inside I find Natalie sitting on her porch steps.
"You were such a bitch," I tell her as I sit down beside her and shake my head. "You had no right to be."
Natalie looks down and nods, acknowledging that I am right. "I know that," she says when she looks back up. "But she makes me jealous. I think I know how you felt when you saw me fucking Carrick."
Hearing her I run a hand through my hair, "It's not just Carrick who makes me jealous Nat," I confess as I lock eyes with her. She looks confused and I don't blame her. "Taylor makes me jealous too. I..I realized that I love you."
At my last words, Natalie's eyes widen and I watch as her mouth drops some. It keeps opening and closing for awhile but nothing comes out, it's just silence between us.
"I...I don't...I can't," she mutters when she finally speaks and I feel my heartbreaking some. "I don't love you Zac," she sighs finally expressing what I figured she would say. "I love Taylor. I always will love him and no one else."
I shake my head and feel a few tears come to my eyes. I feel stupid for this weakness right now. Crying because she loves her husband. She is supposed to love her husband. "Maybe after the threesome we should just stop this affair then."
I watch then as Natalie moves away from me and runs a hand through her hair as well, "O..okay," she whispers and I almost think I hear her voice crack but I'm probably just crazy. She isn't upset over this, not since she doesn't love me.
"I'm sorry," Natalie speaks again as she stands from the stairs and goes inside before I can say anything to her.
After Natalie leaves, I feel the tears I had been holding back come out and I don't even hear the door open or know anyone else is out there until I feel a hand on my back and I turn my head to see Taylor sitting beside me.
Taylor hands out the bottle beer he has been drinking from and I take it, taking a long gulp and handing it back.
"You okay?" he asks me and I can tell from his voice this isn't his first beer of the night. I almost think my brother is becoming an alcoholic here lately and I'm not sure what has started this addiction. It may be worse than the coke one.
I nod, "I will be," I say halfheartedly though I don't even believe my own words. How can I be okay when Natalie and I have agreed to end this affair after the threesome happens. I'm letting the woman I love walk away from me.
Taylor laughs and take a drink from the beer, handing it back to me. "You don't seem like it," he sighs and frowns. "I wish I knew what got you sad so I could make you feel better," he shrugs and I look at him curiously. The way he said that sounded so seductive and it shocks me. I mean he paled when I agreed to the threesome.
"Make me feel better?" I ask as my voice squeaks. Taking the beer I take an even longer gulp from it.
Taylor smirks and nods, "You know how I take care of people," he whispers as his hand goes to rest on my thigh and I feel my cheeks turn read.
Feeling his hand go further up my thigh, I moan out but my bit my lip, blushing even more. "Taylor...it's wrong."
"So was you agreeing to the threesome," Taylor counters and I just sit there feeling myself get hard as his hand makes it's way to the crotch of my jeans.
Looking at him, I lean in and kiss him hard on the lips. I'm turned on now and fuck I want him. I want him and I want Natalie to know I've had him.
Taylor kisses me back and I feel him unzip my jeans right here on the porch. After they are unzipped he moves away from the kiss and pulls me out of my boxers and through the hole of my jeans, his mouth going around my dick which causes me to moan loudly.
Taylor's mouth actually feels better on my dick than his wife's does and that shocks me. I'm not supposed to like my brother giving me head but I do.
Letting my hand go down to tangle in his hair I pull hard on it and soon my hips start to move up every so often which makes Taylor moan around me. He too is liking what we do.
"I want to fuck you Taylor," I tell him as my head falls back slightly when he takes my cock to the back of his throat. "I want to be in your ass," I smirk as a thought forms in my head. I want to make him sore much like I have done to Natalie before.
Taylor moves his mouth and smirks more as he nods and I watch as he undoes his jeans, moving up to push them down with his boxers before getting on all fours on the porch. I don't know why I find it so hot that we are about to fuck right here on the porch but I do.
Pulling my jeans and boxer briefs down, I position myself behind Taylor and blush a bit as I get my cock right at his entrance, "You ready?" I ask teasing him some by rubbing my tip up and down.
"Fuck me," Taylor says through clenched teeth and I smirk myself as I push into him, groaning at how good it feels. He is nowhere near as tight as Natalie but it still feels good to be inside of him.
"You like this?" I ask him as I start to move in him, my movements are fast and hard and each time I go deeper in.
Taylor nods his head and groans as I thrust in him again, "Y..yeah," he stutters out.
I smirk more and reach up with one hand, pulling on his hair, "How much do you like it?" I ask as I lean down to kiss his back softly, pulling on his hair again. "How much do you like your brother fucking your ass?"
"Too much," Taylor moans out and I can see one of his hands move down below him. I hope he is jerking off. I want him to jerk off.
"Is that so?" I ask on his back as I kiss it more.
Taylor nods and moans again, "I've wanted you to fuck me for years now," he confesses and I swear I may or may not have almost had a heart attack right there on the spot. Taylor has wanted me for years? He has wanted me, yet he fucks my wife?
"Really?" I squeak out as I keep thrusting in him hard. "You've wanted me for years?" I ask feeling a bit confused. I know I don't like men sexually, though here, right now with Taylor feels amazing even if I am doing it out of spite.
Before Taylor can answer me, I hear the door open and I turn my head, seeing Natalie standing in the door, her eyes landing on me fucking Taylor. I'm confused again, this time by the emotions in her eyes, but all I can do is smile at her and keep moving in Taylor.
Taylor turns his head to look at Natalie and he growls, "Go the fuck back inside woman."
I hear the door slam shut and I jump slightly, but not once do I stop fucking Taylor. I keep going and soon he is telling me he is about to come. When he does, he shutters below me and I know he is going to have a mess to clean up off the porch.
"Shit, Taylor," I groan out as I too reach my end, filling him up much like I have done to his wife. Pulling out, I collapse on the porch for a bit and catch my breath. I'm in shock that I just had sex with my brother and I'm in even more shock that I liked it.
Taylor looks down at me and smirks, his head leaning down until he is kissing me again and I'm responding back. Why is it every time I am mad or upset with Natalie that sex with other people helps me?
Pulling away from the kiss I look up at Taylor and smile, "Can we do that again?" I giggle. "I need sex with you again."
Taylor laughs at that and I moan as he reaches down and wraps his hand around my cock, giving it a few tugs. "Then lets do it again," he whispers as he kisses me briefly. "This time I want to ride you."
"Then ride me," I nod as I feel him straddle me and I moan when he moves down on me. This may be the best revenge sex I've had.
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