Page 30 of Incoming Layne Shift

“What was one of your conditions?” Gage smirked, knowing damn well that he had Layne on the very edge of a sexual explosion. Yet, here he was playing the sexual puppet master and orchestrating each part of her performance.

She whimpered again as she tried to catch her breath, her orgasm that had been so close began to slip out of reach. “J-Joey comes first.”

“That’s right. That means I don’t want you to come until he fills your pussy, do you understand me?” Gage left another kiss on the back of her other shoulder this time while he waited for her to answer him.

She furrowed her brows together. “That’s not what?—”

The man at her back took a handful of her messy bun and tilted her head back so he could see her face. “Do you understand?” Gage’s words were sterner this time as he cut off her words.

Layne gave a breathy response as she briefly looked into Gage’s eyes which looked like saucers of steaming coffee. “Yes.” His hold on her hair released, and his hand returned to her hip where he drove the movement once more.

Joey had always been dominant with her, but Gage was on a whole new level and Layne couldn’t help but find herself falling hard for it. Joey’s hips thrust up into her as he felt how tight her pussy was squeezing around him. He moaned out, “Mm, you like taking my cock like this, don’t you Layney?”

All she could do was nod between each of her gasps for air between her moans, struggling to adhere to Gage’s instructions.

To push the limits even further, Gage slid one hand off her hip and down to the front of her where his fingers found her swollen clit. “You better remember what I told you, baby girl.” His fingers rubbed quick circles over the sensitive bundle of nerves nearly sending Layne careening off the highest cliff.

She shrieked out as her body shook with the effort not to be overcome with the immense amount of pleasure that seemingly filled each vein inside of her. Her hands squeezed tightly onto Joey’s sides while she shut her eyes tightly, trying to maintain anything resembling control.

With the intensity raging inside of Layne’s body as she fought against giving in to her release, Joey yelled out as her slick walls squeezed so tightly around him that he wasn’t sure her body would ever let go. “Jesus fucking Christ, you got her choking my goddamn cock!” He gritted his teeth as the pressure of her body caused the build-up of pleasure to speed up towards its ultimate goal.

Hanging by a damn thread she desperately looked at Joey. “P-please… I need you to come.” Each of her words strained as she begged between heavy pants while Gage’s assault on her clit continued.

Seeing Layne’s face overcome with a losing battle of control and hearing her beg to fill her with his cum, Joey tipped over the edge as he shoved his hips up. The full length of his cock was as deep as it would go inside of her. He roared out as his orgasm tore through him and he shot a massive load of his hot seed up into her.

Gage smirked and he continued to use his one hand to direct Layne’s hips to work over Joey’s cock as it continued to empty into the depths of her cunt. His thumb and forefinger gave a hard pinch to Layne’s clit. As he predicted, she completely unraveled.

The peak of her pleasure came to its breaking point as it pitched her into utter ecstasy, leaving her feeling nearly blind or somewhere beyond this realm. Her moans devolved into screams and curses of the purest pleasure. Gage slowed the movements of her body against Joey but didn’t halt them so she could ride out her orgasm fully.

Each moment that passed while the high of her climax took its toll on her had her body releasing all the tension that had built up. Gradually, the intense sensations began to fade.

Hearing just how hard her orgasm struck her, Gage’s cock was leaking precum down his thick shaft. His own needs caused it to throb and ache, nearly painfully so. He relinquished his hold on Layne and she immediately slumped forward on top of Joey where they were both a sweaty and panting mess together. A few barely there kisses were shared between them.

Layne was pretty sure she wasn’t even alive any longer, she would have bet money on it. It wasn’t too long after she started to recover that Gage pulled her back upright. His hands pulled her off Joey and dropped her onto her back. With how loose the entirety of her body felt, she moved with the ease of a ragdoll.

“You know what happens when you follow directions?” Gage’s eyes brimming with tremendous need and desire as he took in the sight of Layne’s naked body splayed out before him. Damn, her body hit all the right marks from her perky and round breasts, the flatness of her stomach, the way her hips curved, and how fucking hot her swollen pussy looked as Joey’s cum slowly leaked from it.

Getting her first sight of Gage without anything but his necklace around his neck and a few rings still adorning his fingers, she gasped slightly as her eyes trailed down over the bulk of his muscles. When her eyes lowered to drink in the sight of his lower half, she was greeted by one hell of a surprise.

He had a tattoo on his lower stomach that began right as the V of his body ended. A branch of laurel followed the cut of his V at the front of each of his hips. The red plume of an ancient Roman soldier’s helmet began a few inches below his navel. The bold design of the profiled helmet continued south until a wooden plaque with the Roman Legion initials ‘SPQR’ was etched right at the base of where his cock protruded from his body. Much to Layne’s shock and intrigue, the tattoo continued to cover every delicious inch of his dick with a design of three broadswords intersected with one another on the top and sides of his shaft and the two branches of laurel appearing to twist and follow down along the underside of it.

Gage positioned himself to kneel between her legs and gave her a few moments to take a full look at the artwork decorating his body. It was a guilty pleasure of his, watching initial reactions to the location and design of the tattoo he wielded on his lower half.

Once he had given her sufficient time to get a good look at him, he lowered his body down on top of her. His face was intimately close to her own.

Layne slightly turned her head to snag a look over at Joey who was watching with a grin as he still was trying to recover from his round with her.

“He had his turn with you,” Gage spoke to her gently as his hand turned her head back so he could stare into those enchanting green hues of hers. “Now, I want you looking at me.”

He had intentionally avoided kissing her up until this point, wanting to reward her for behaving for him. Gage took his time memorizing the features of her face while the backs of his fingers caressed over her cheek. “Damn…” The beauty of the woman lying underneath him had him trying to remember how to fucking breathe.

“What?” Layne asked in a whisper.

“You’re gorgeous.” Gage pressed a kiss to her mouth, slowly acquainting himself with the delicious taste that greeted him.

At first, Layne was reserved and hesitant but that quickly all dissipated as she got lost in his lips, passionately returning the gesture as her hand held onto the back of his neck. When he drew back, he grinned at her. “I need to hear you tell me, Layne.”

Looking up at Gage it took a moment to register what he wanted from her. She sweetly smiled at him. “Gage, I want to watch you fuck me with those swords drawn on your cock.” Her legs spread wider for him to get easier access, solidifying her words that granted him permission to take claim of her body.

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