Page 31 of Incoming Layne Shift

Gage gave her another firm kiss before he supported himself above her enough that she could see his hard cock pressing up against her entrance. Layne peered down to see the tips of the swords begin to figuratively pierce into her as he gave a slow push inside her body.

Layne’s hands held onto his bulky biceps and she moaned out as her body accepted his thick member. Everything at her core was already so sensitive, feeling him enter her was quick to stir up intense feelings of pleasure.

He pushed himself deep into Layne until the tattooed swords completely disappeared inside her pussy. He groaned at the tightness of her slick walls, appreciating what Joey had likely been feeling when he had control over Layne’s movements earlier.

Watching his little brother slide himself between Layne’s legs and hearing the sweet song of her moans, Joey found himself swiftly growing hard again. He rolled over closer to them, lying on his side as his hand grabbed his dick.

Fully seated inside of Layne, Gage bent down and gave her an electrifying kiss. He drew his cock back out to the tip before pumping it into her again. He swallowed her moan with his mouth while his tongue pushed past her parted lips.

He created a rhythm of thrusting into her, getting rewarded each time with the sounds she made. She squirmed below him, writhing as her body’s desire escalated quickly. Her legs wrapped around his waist to draw him deeper into her.

“God, yes!” Layne’s hips found a rhythm matching Gage’s as he continued to ram himself into her. The speed of each thrust increased in tandem with the carnal pleasure they were both experiencing.

She began to feel the head of his cock pounding against that sweet spot deep within her body. Her hands squeezed tighter on Gage’s arms while she tried to fight the growing swells of the orgasm hovering on the horizon. She shook her head as she looked up at him. “I c-can’t, I can’t hold it back.”

Knowing she was so damn close, Gage grinned at her. “I don’t want you to, baby. You go ahead and come all over my dick while I keep fucking this cum-filled pussy of yours.”

Joey fisted his cock, pumping it while he saw how Layne was being such a good girl for them both. Keeping one hand stroking his length he leaned over and took a mouthful of her bouncing titty that was just calling out to him.

With Joey suddenly sucking on one of her stiff nipples, his tongue relentlessly swirling over the peak, she fell into her release hard. “Ah! Fuck, yes!” Her pussy clenched down onto Gage, clinging to his cock with profound need as her walls pulsed with her orgasm.

Despite how her body tried to still his thrusts, Gage pushed on in pursuit of his release. “Fuck, baby, that’s it.” He clenched his jaw after a few more shoves into her before groaning out loudly as he gave one final hard movement into her body, shooting off ropes of cum into her.

Gage remained in her to the hilt as he tried to catch his breath. Looking down at Layne, he saw her slowly melting into a puddle, her legs releasing from his waist down onto the bed, and on her left breast was Joey giving one final tug of her nipple with his teeth before releasing it.

Joey’s hand worked his erection harder and faster, seeing Layne was fading quickly from her orgasm he was going to get himself in her one more time. He shifted so he was sitting by her head. His hand eased her face to the side. “Layney, open up and be my good girl. I want to see you take a third shot of cum and swallow it down. Are you going to do that for me?”

She wasn’t sure what was beyond cloud nine in terms of hazy feelings, but she was pretty sure she was there. With Joey turning her head, she saw his hand quickly jacking himself off right beside her.

In response to his question, she opened up her mouth for him. Joey growled in excitement as he shifted himself so he could work himself into her mouth. “That’s my fuckin’ girl.” It was only a few moments before Joey hit his second release, and he came into her mouth.

Layne swallowed the hot seed down despite fighting the exhaustion wearing on her. Joey pulled out of her with a sigh of satisfaction. Having her take his cock and watching her take Gage’s afterward had brought his fantasy to reality. He never wanted to lose his memory of this. God willing, this wouldn’t be the last time Layne was shared between them.

Gage withdrew himself from the sticky mess of fluids leaking out of Layne’s used pussy, proud of his contributions to that amazing sight between her legs. It looked like a damn masterpiece that deserved to be framed and hung up in his bedroom.

While Gage temporarily disappeared to the bathroom, Joey laid down and drew Layne into his arms. He kissed her temple several times while squeezing her tightly in his arms. “I love you so damn much.”

When Gage returned, he placed a glass of water and a bottle of ibuprofen on the nightstand. “For later.” He had no doubts that Layne would be feeling the resulting soreness from the activities within a few hours.

He joined Joey and Layne in bed, placing a hand on her hip to let her know he was right there while his older brother cradled her.

Besides feeling thoroughly worn out and feelings of satisfaction beyond anything she had ever experienced, Layne was pretty sure that she would never want to be without either of these men in her bed.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Truth be told, Layne could have slept another hour or two if it hadn’t been the grumbling of her stomach demanding she feed it. When she opened her eyes and lifted her head from the pillow, her bed was completely empty. Zero De Lucas to be found.

She lay there a minute longer, a smile forming on her lips as she thought back to what had transpired. Her toes curled against the sheets as she recalled how intense her feelings had taken her hostage.

Finally, she decided that tracking down some food was going to be priority number one after she hopped in the shower to wash away all the dried bodily fluids smeared between her thighs.

Layne scooted to the edge of the bed and the movement gave a small protest of soreness between her legs. She saw the water and the ibuprofen that Gage had left for her before they all passed the hell out. Deciding it wasn’t a half-bad idea, she went ahead and swallowed a single dose down.

After a shower that left her feeling refreshed, she left her hair down in dark and damp waves around her shoulders. Layne pulled on a pair of black joggers to go with a distressed tee that had a wide-scooped neckline causing it to slip down off one shoulder.

While the guys had been the perfect distraction, her thoughts began to come back to her as to the sight she and Gage had stumbled upon at McGregor’s. The erratic letters spray-painted on the wall communicated the message in no uncertain terms. Sean’s body with a large and gaping wound while dangling there from the rope was meant to drive home the point of how serious the threat was.

When she got downstairs, she heard two familiar voices as she approached the kitchen. Entering the spacious area designed for someone with far better cooking skills than she possessed, Joey and Gage both turned to look at her. Each of them displayed their own unique signature smile. Gage’s had a rugged yet boyish charm to it, while Joey’s smile always seemed to have an edge of mischief tugging at the corners of his mouth.

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