Page 60 of Chaos Luck Wrath

Layne took hold of his hard dick, her grasp at the base as she angled him toward her. Lowering her mouth over the rounded head of Gage’s cock, she sucked on him aggressively, refusing to be gentle. After taking several inches of his swords deeper into her mouth, Gage rested his head back against the chair and groaned out in pleasure.

“Baby, your mouth around my cock feels so good.” His hips pushed up towards her with increased need. His hand slid onto the side of her head as her lips sealed around his swollen length. Resisting the urge to grab her hair and force her head forward, he clutched tightly with his other hand on the arm of the chair he was in. “Fuck, I love what you can do with your mouth.”

Watching as Layne began to blow Gage had Joey’s need for any part of her body skyrocketing. His hand started to move faster over his dick until he remembered Layne’s warning, forcing him to painfully ease up. God, he knew just how good her throat felt and he would have done anything if it meant she would stop what she was doing and come suck his dick.

She continued to lower her greedy mouth down onto Gage, her tongue taunting the underside like a velvety snake. With each bob of her head, his hips pushed up to get rewarded with the tightness of pushing beyond her gag reflex.

His hand began to clutch harder onto Layne’s head. “Fuck, Layne, yes. Make me come, baby.” The desire was dripping off of Gage’s words as his pleasure began to shift into a frenzied need.

The feeling was taken away all too soon after he mentioned coming. Layne slid off him, her hand gliding up to the end of his cock that ached for release. Her thumb rubbed over the head, mixing her saliva with the precum leaking from his tip.

Gage whimpered, “Come on, don’t leave me hanging.”

Layne smirked as she removed her hand. “I’ll let you come when I decide you’ve earned it. You’re still in trouble for going along with Joey’s idea.” She pushed herself onto her feet, leaving him there wanting the one thing she refused to give him. His balls ached as she brought him so close to satisfaction only to rip it away at the last second.

For a split moment, Joey felt smug that he wasn’t the only one being toyed with by their girl. When Layne turned and approached him, he was certain that it was his turn in her mouth. However, when he started to get off his knees, she pushed him right back down again.

Lightly, she scolded him, “I didn’t tell you to get up. You have work to do.” His chocolate eyes stared up at her, begging so loudly for her touch he didn’t need to verbalize it.

Her hands tugged her shirt up over her head, dropping it at her feet. Next, she shimmied out of her jeans until all she was left standing in was a blush pink bra and panty set.

Without looking behind her, she gave Gage his next order. “Gage, back as you were on your knees for me with your hand back on your cock.”

Following instructions, her Daddy was behaving so nicely for her even though he was never the one in their relationship taking orders.

“Looks like someone is finally getting a taste of how it feels to be the sub,” Joey smirked as he glanced over at Gage who was no longer asserting himself as the Dom here.

Grabbing Joey’s jaw, Layne turned his gaze back towards her. “And you’re going to learn what happens when you run that bratty mouth of yours.”

Taking two handfuls of Joey’s hair to balance herself, she draped a leg over his shoulder while she balanced on the other. Layne gave a giddy grin. “My turn to feel good.” She urged his face towards her waiting pussy.

More than happy to get a taste of her, Joey shifted the crotch of her thong to the side and dove into the sensual buffet that waited for his mouth. His tongue immediately lapped at her sweet arousal. If he ever ended up on death row, he’d want Layne to be his last meal.

She moaned out at the first contact, her hips grinding up against his lips. Each movement was a mix of sensations coming from the coarseness of his stubble, his punishing lips, and the firm flexing of his tongue. “Oh God, yes…” Her head tipped back as the sinful vibrations of pleasure coursed throughout her body.

Gage was left to watch and listen as Joey got to indulge in Layne’s body, while he only imagined what it would be like to be balls deep in her while she made those delicious sounds. His hand squeezed his cock tighter at the thought.

Joey’s hands came up to hold her steady, his fingers digging into her ass cheeks while he reveled in the taste of her cunt on his taste buds. Every moan she released drove him to taste even more of her.

The sensation of a groan of approval from Joey had her body beginning to shake as her release queued up. Gasping for air between her pants she started to slip off that delicate edge. “Joey! Don’t stop!” Her hands fisted his hair tightly to make sure he didn’t draw back from her.

Taking advantage of her current state, Joey took it upon himself to inch one of his fingers into the tight hole of her ass only far enough to send her careening into her orgasm.

She screamed out as she came, feeling her heated core bear down while her cum got devoured by Joey.

His scalp was nearly on fire the way Layne’s hands were tugging on his hair, and it only fueled his need for her. She could ride his mouth like a fucking pony if it meant hearing her orgasm ricochet throughout her body like this.

Layne’s breaths came out hard as she tried to reel herself back in from the ecstasy attempting to lull her into a sedative state. It was Gage’s groans as his hand twisted along his cock that brought her mind back to dealing with these two. They both needed to learn their lesson of how to listen to her.

Her fists slowly unfurled to let go of Joey’s locks of hair, pushing his hands away from her ass. Carefully, she removed her thigh from his shoulder and stepped back from him on shaky legs.

With the satisfaction still saturating her eyes, she looked down at him and tried to bite back her smile. “I didn’t give you permission to touch my ass like that.”

“It was worth it,” he responded with a sly grin before he sucked off the taste of her from the finger he had used on her back door.

“We’ll see if you still feel that way in a few minutes. Both of you, strip and get on the bed.” No sooner had she said it than they were both rushing to shed all their clothes and wait for her in the bedroom.

Ditching her bra and panties so she was equally as naked, she followed them to the edge of the mattress and took a moment to enjoy the sight laid out before her. Both men lying there ready for her with their cocks harder than steel in anticipation. All of their tattooed images on display across their flesh for her to admire.

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