He responded with a dark chuckle. Coyly, he responded to her, “Did we both, what?” Oh, he was going to make her say it just to see her reaction.

It could be counted on one hand the number of times Layne blushed from a mere thought. Now, here she was, fucking blushing. The spread of pink on her cheeks made her either want to hide her face from him or punch him so he didn’t get the chance to see how flustered she was.

Joey could have made her life all the easier by stating the question for her, but he was enjoying seeing the warm blush spread over her fair cheeks. He began to walk back toward the weight bench, tugging her along with him. He dropped his hands down onto her hips. “You’re going to have to be more specific, Layney. Now, be a good girl, and don’t make me ask twice.”

With his hands now locked firmly on her, he spun her around so her back was to him and the bench in front of her. Joey used a hand to bend her over so that her firm ass was nudged against the front of his shorts where it was clear his cock was very much coming alive with excitement.

She had nowhere to run and hide from her discomfort at the question niggling at her. Her teeth scraped over her bottom lip as she looked back over her shoulder at him. “Did you and Gage both have sex with her? Together?”

His eyes filled with a mischievous twinkle and his grin spread wider. Joey’s fingers stretched the material of her workout pants down over the curve of her ass until she was bared to him. “Mm, of all the questions you could ask and you want to know if she got stuffed with two cocks?”

Not releasing his tight hold on her, he dropped down to his knees behind her. A growl rumbled in his chest as he saw just how wet she was talking about him and Gage sharing Rosie. He leaned forward his tongue dragging along her slick pussy, drawing in a long line of her taste into his mouth.

Layne moaned out as his tongue snaked out and sampled her arousal. “Yes…” Her hands grasped onto the edge of the bench her forearms were resting on.

There was a slight saltiness that enhanced her sweetness from the leftover perspiration from her workout that had made it to her center. He groaned out, “Fuck, Layne. You’re the best-tasting post-workout I’ve ever had.” His hands grabbed her thighs, spreading them wider for better access to her needy cunt. Joey hungrily put his mouth on her again, this time his tongue diving inside her.

The swell of pleasure immediately had her squirming against him as she made a sound of approval of the sensation. One of his hands left her thigh and found her throbbing clit. With just one swipe over it with his finger she wanted to collapse down on him.

He swirled his tongue inside of her tight pussy to collect more of her flavor before he pulled back enough to talk. “She got whatever amount of cock she wanted from us.” Joey’s finger circled over her highly charged nub again, extracting more gorgeous moans from her throat.

She felt her knees shake underneath the weight of pleasure collecting low in her stomach and expanding throughout the rest of her body. Layne cried out as she felt Joey give one last lick of her folds before his presence and his touch both left her momentarily.

Before she could whimper as the sinful sensations ceased in her body, she felt Joey behind her again. Now, he was standing and his shorts were down at his feet. The swollen head of his cock teased her entrance.

“Fuck, Joey, I need you in me,” Layne begged with a neediness to chase back after her release again.

His hands braced her hips, holding them steady for him. “Just me or are you thinking about how it’d feel to have more than one dick inside of you?” Pushing forward, he began to invade her pussy with his hard length. Her body tightly encased each inch of him.

Out of desperation to be filled with him, she tried to push her hips back to take all of him. Joey held her still so that he had full control of how much of him was inside her perfect cunt. “You can say it, Layne.” His words were filled with encouragement.

Her breaths came out quicker as he took his entry nice and slow. Listening to how his words were spoken instilled a sense of confidence and safety to confess. Layne nodded. “I’m thinking about how good being filled up would feel.”

Joey moaned out behind her as he sank into her until he was pressed flush against her round ass. His cock glided into the warmth of Layne’s body which felt like the closest thing to heaven he would ever get. Hearing her admit to getting turned on by the thought of getting two cocks had his dick hard as steel.

Her body rocked forward gently as he seated himself inside her. She cried out enjoying the full sensation his size always gave her. Joey pulled back and thrust back into her, this time more vigorously. “Fuck, yes!”

All the thoughts of the many combinations of how two guys could ravage her already caused her to succumb to her body’s trembling. The cusp of her orgasm swiftly approached as Joey began to ram himself into her.

Getting lost in his thoughts, he envisioned Layne as she was now but with her pretty mouth filled with dick, swallowing down a large load of cum while her pussy got filled. The imagery had rekindled a desire in him that he hadn’t felt in years. His hips slammed against Layne over and over as he replayed those fantasies in his mind.

The sound of their bodies smacking against each other filled the space of the home gym; Layne, now screaming out in absolute ecstasy as her climax took her body hostage. Her release exploded as she came hard and furious for him. Her vision blurred at the edges from the instant state of immense bliss her body fell into.

Layne’s inner walls squeezed Joey’s dick so tightly he swore he would be lost inside her forever. He gave a raw growl as his cock pulsated before his seed shot deep inside her body. He gave small grinds up against her ass as he continued to fill her up with more of his thick cum.

After several moments of heavy breaths filling the air and the cloud of intense orgasms subsided, they were both seated on the floor. Layne was settled into Joey’s lap with his arms wrapped lovingly around her waist. He kissed along the line of her exposed shoulder. She leaned back against his bare chest in total contentment.

“You will always and forever be mine, Layne. Don’t you ever forget that,” he murmured against her skin. Even if he were to ever share her, that would never change.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

After their—ahem—post-workout stretches, Joey informed Layne that the following day he had to drive out to Newark over in Jersey for the day. That meant Gage was going to be stepping up to the plate. She wasn’t sure if it was better or worse now that she knew the truth about Rosie.

Up in the master bedroom, Layne yanked her forest green shirt down over her head and torso. Her hands retrieved her long tresses out from underneath the top, allowing them to fall freely over her shoulders. “I could just go with you.” She glanced at herself in the full-length mirror on the back of the bedroom door to make sure her outfit was up to her standards. Being the face of a criminal empire meant being aware of one’s image.

The long-sleeved shirt clung to her body, accentuating every curve including a peek of her cleavage from the sharp v of the neckline. The dark hue of the green helped to make her eye color pop amongst her other features. The hem of the shirt stopped just above her belly button, revealing the fit muscle tone of her stomach. Layne partially twisted, pivoting her hip to check out her best asset in her low-rise jeans. The swell of her ass proudly showed off all the hard work and squats she did to maintain it.

Joey’s hands wrapped over her shoulders as he came up behind her. He brushed her hair to the side, revealing the length of her neck. Lovingly, he laid a path of kisses from the crook of her neck up to her ear. “These aren’t the type of people that welcome outsiders. Especially ones with a goddamn ass that begs for some dick.” His mouth captured the bottom of her ear lobe, teasingly sucking at it before he drew his lips away from her skin. Those dark brown eyes of his glanced down to admire the plunge of her shirt and the view of her supple cleavage.