Page 4 of Mayhem

This is not exactly legal. I mean, we areselling drugs, but no cops would dare shut us down. Then again, the local sheriff is on our payroll. The sheriff makes a small fortune in hush money from my dad and me. My dad pays him to keep his guys out of jail. I pay him to keep my secrets from my dad.

Looking down, I see guys doing lines of coke off naked girl’s tits. Clouds of weed smoke permeate the air with its potent scent. Sound of bottles banging on tabletops as people drink until they black out. Faint sounds of girls moaning while being fucked in front of everyone.

This is the life.

I look down at my kingdom and feel this odd sense of pride. The mayhem is what I crave. It is where I rule.

The boys and I push off the railing and head downstairs to the party, our eyes scanning, watching everyone around us. Girls abandon the guys they are with, hoping for a shot at us tonight. I have never found a girl who can take everything I want to give. I feel like a girl like that is a fucking unicorn. If I did find her, I would lock her in a cage and never let her go. I may not want to settle down permanently anytime soon, but if she came into my life, I would force her to stay until I was ready.

Odin lights a joint while we walk through the crowd. No one seems to be catching his attention tonight. Zeus chugs his beer, his face its usual blank stare. He does not care who we pick. Odin is not as fussy as I am, but I have standards—most of the time.

A pretty brunette in a black mini skirt that barely covers her ass and a blue crop top walks past us. She sways her hips dramatically as she walks, hoping to get our attention. Valerie, the resident queen bee and a total bitch. The popular girl who feels like she deserves the world.

She has been trying to get one of us to date her for years. She knows the rules. We do not date. I never have and never will. I've screwed her from time to time when I needed to get my dick wet. She is a sloppy lay and terrible at giving head. She may not be into everything we are, but she is the closest we have found. She will take what we give her, even if she does bitch about it enough.

I guess she will have to do it tonight.

I whistle loudly to get her attention. Her eyes shine with lust and triumph, thinking her pathetic little display is what secured her a night with us. The reality is I am too horny to keep looking. She sashays her way over to us, trying to look sexy.

I look over to Odin. His eyes assess her, debating if she is who he wants. He looks at me and shrugs his shoulders, not caring. I look at Zeus, already knowing how he feels. He wants to get off and go about his business. He continues drinking his beer, looking right through her as she stands in front of us.

“Hey, Midas.” Her annoyingly high and fake voice is trying to be sexy, but is far from it.

“Valerie.” I purr back to her. I never have had to put the effort in if I did not want to. She is always down to fuck. Most of the time, I don’t even bother talking to her. I usually grab her and push her down to her knees. She stays quiet that way.

“Are you going to fuck me tonight, Midas? Or do I finally get all three of you this time?” Her eyes track over all of us with excitement. We have never fucked her at the same time before. That is her holy grail.

She doesn’t beat around the bush. Some might find that attractive, but she makes it seem beyond desperate. Valerie has always been a leech, looking for the perfect person to suck dry. She decided a long time ago that it was us. Valerie knows that we have money and power, her two favorite things. We are the rulers of this small slice of paradise, and she wants to be queen.

I look at my boys. Odin is wearing a sadistic, crazy smile that makes most grown men quiver in fear. Zeus stays blank. He may not enjoy much in life, but he does enjoy sex. He gives me an almost unnoticeable nod in agreement.

I circle her. Valerie straightens up and looks at me with longing. She seductively licks her top lip. I gently stroke my knuckle down her cheek to her throat. She closes her eyes and moans at my touch.I grab her throat and squeeze until there isn’t any more oxygen in her lungs. She claws at my hands as she almost passes out. Only when I see her eyes start to close, do I let go of her. Her eyes become hooded, enjoying the power I wield.

We lead her upstairs to the spare bedroom that we have here. We never sleep here, but it does see a lot of action. The room is spacious. A king-size bed, a leather wingback chair, a bench, and a Saint Andrew’s cross occupy most of the space. There is also a massive wardrobe full of miscellaneous toys, whips, paddles, crops, blindfolds, and restraints.

I toss her to the floor, then sit in my chair, spreading my legs wide, and point to the ground before me. Obediently, she crawls over and kneels before me, just like a dog.

“Look at you. Just a bitch in heat hoping for a cock to fill you. Is that what you want? A cock to fill your holes?” I grasp her chin and pull her in closer to me. Her eyes widen, she nods. I growl at her. “Words.”

“Yes, Midas.” She breathes out.

“Undo my pants. Take out my cock. Choke on it.” I grit out.

She eagerly undoes them and shimmies them down my thighs before pulling my cock out of my boxers. She licks her lips before she slides the head of my cock in her mouth. She flicks her tongue against the tip, teasing it until I thrust into her mouth. Her eyes go wide, not expecting me to move. She starts bobbing her head up and down, but not deep enough for me. I want her to gag and choke on my dick until she cannot breathe. I wrap my hand around her hair and push her down until I reach the back of her throat. She screams around my length, trying to push herself off me. I shove her head down further until she gags. Her throat constricts around my dick, and I let out a satisfied groan.

When she looks like she is about to vomit on my lap, I pull her off. She grasps her throat and inhales oxygen like she has never breathed before. I roll my eyes at her dramatics. I release her hair, and she scrambles away from me.

Zeus walks up behind her and pets her head in a comforting manner. He removed his pants at some point while she was pathetically choking on me, leaving him only in his boxers and shirt. She looks up at him like he is her knight in shining armor. Her eyes peer over to Odin, a wicked glint in his eye that makes Valerie shudder under his gaze. He gets off on fear.

Without warning, Zeus grabs her hair and pulls her towards him. She flails as he moves her closer to him. He pulls his dick out of his boxers and impales her mouth. She tries to pull away from him, but he will not let her go. Roughly fucking her mouth, taking what he wants and needs. He does not relent or stop despite her scratching his thighs until he is bleeding. He lets out an animalistic grunt and comes down her throat. He pulls her off his dick. Valerie coughs and spits his load down her chin and onto the floor.

I get up and walk over to her. “Are you making a mess? Bitches should know better. You are going to clean it up. Lick his jizz off my floor.” My voice was so dark, brokering no argument from her.

She looks at me like I have three heads. I nod to Zeus, and he pushes her head to the ground. She tries to scramble away.When will she ever learn that we always get what we want?

“I said lick, bitch.”

Tears start to flow from her eyes, and her body shakes. I don’t know if it is from fear or if she is turned on, but she obeys. Her tongue peaks out of her mouth, and she licks up Zeus’s come from the dirty floor. Silent tears fall from her eyes. My cock gets harder with each tear. I know it is fucked up to get hard from tears, but I don’t care.

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