Page 61 of Chaos Luck Wrath

She crawled onto the bed between them with a mischievous sparkle in her green hues. “For both of you not listening to me earlier tonight, neither of you will get to come. Joey, since you couldn’t be a good boy, you get to watch me fuck Gage since he knows how to keep his hands to himself.”

Before Gage could settle in and gloat, she issued her warning to him. “I’m fucking you for me, not for you. I’m the one in charge tonight. Do you understand?”

He still couldn’t help but grin like a fool as he cheekily replied, “Yes, Mistress.”

Layne straddled Gage’s hips and roughly grabbed his arms, shoving them above his head. She looked over at Joey, “Make sure his hands stay right where they are.”

Joey should have been a lot grumpier that he wasn’t the one getting fucked, but at least he got a front-row seat to watching Layne take Gage’s cock without the intention of giving him a happy ending. Seated near the headboard above his brother’s head, he grabbed Gage’s wrists and tightly restrained them.

“Damn, ease up asshole, you don’t need to hold them that tightly,” Gage complained as Joey intentionally went above and beyond the call of duty.

Before Gage could continue to bitch, Layne guided his thick tattooed cock into her tight pussy. He gave a husky groan as he felt himself disappearing into her.

She echoed the same level of pleasure, her face shifting as she felt the fullness deep within her. Rocking her hips she began to ride him, beginning the chase for her own climax.

“That’s it, baby. Show me how you can tame my cock,” Gage moaned out.

With one hand planted on his firm chest, she clamped the other down over his mouth. “Mmm, Gage, I don’t want to hear your filthy mouth right now.”

Gage’s restraint was slowly crumbling as he pushed his hips up to get his cock further up into her. His hot and heavy breaths got trapped under Layne’s palm.

Wrapped up in her cloud nine of pleasure, Layne missed the exchange of looks between the guys. Just as she was finding her rhythm, the dynamics shifted hard and fast.

Joey released Gage’s wrists, allowing him to roll over and use his weight to pin Layne underneath his body. She shrieked out in surprise at the sudden change of position. Taking advantage of her surprise, Joey captured her wrists, holding them in his firm grip as he kept his front-row seat at the head of the bed.

Not waiting for her to begin to yell at either of them, Gage began bucking his hips, ramming his cock into her. Each hard thrust jostled her body against the mattress as she moaned out, her full tits bouncing on her chest wildly.

“Did you really think I was going to let you dictate when I get to come, baby?” Gage huffed out between each of his movements as his dick slammed its full length into her repeatedly.

Her loud moans were strung together as she writhed and squirmed, her narrow wrists engulfed in Joey’s hold that prevented her from gaining any leverage after this sudden mutiny.

Layne shook her head at Gage, “No.”

With his Dom voice dropping a register, Gage dragged his lips over hers. “No, what?”

“No, Daddy!” she cried out as her orgasm was preparing to violently erupt inside of her.

“You better sing my favorite fuckin’ song while you soak my dick with your cum, Layne.” Gage firmly ordered her as he pounded into her body, their flesh smacking together. The tip of his cock was relentless as it jabbed at the especially sensitive spot inside of her.

The closer she got, the more she fought and trembled against Joey’s restraint. Her toes curled as her legs began to kick at the mounting pressure that she was unable to escape.

Gage’s hands clamped down onto her thighs. He had her legs pinned wide open as he watched his cock shine with the wetness from her body every time he withdrew it before shoving it back inside of her.

It only took a few more strokes of his dick before her cunt spasmed around him and she ferally screamed out. Her release took her hard. It was taking everything Gage had not to unload into her right then and there.

“Fuck! Layne!” He groaned, continuing to try to hold his shit together, his own body on the verge of shaking. As Layne rode her burst of pleasure, her walls continued squeezing onto Gage’s cock. Grinding himself into her depths he tensed up as he yelled out as his seed flooded into her.

Panting heavily, Gage eased out of her and collapsed down onto his back at her side. Layne lay there blissfully like a well-used ragdoll. It made it easy for the guys to shift her so her back was on Gage’s chest with his half-hard cock nestled against her ass.

Joey took up the space between her legs, draping them over the crooks of his arms. He had enough of the taunting and teasing she had done earlier; it was his turn to get his fix of her. The sight of his brother’s cum slowly leaking from her pussy had his cock twitching as it felt like it was growing beyond the hardest he had ever felt it.

Breathlessly, she lay there with heavy eyes from the residual high her body had just surrendered to. “Both of you are shitty subs,” she teased while lazily smiling.

Smirking, Joey used the round head of his cock to collect some of the escaped white fluid from her pussy and push it back into her entrance. “Layney, don’t act like you don’t fuckin’ love it when we take any part of you the way we want.”

Feeling him barely inside of her, she whimpered.

Gage’s hands ran over her body, one traveling south to her clit and the other up over her stomach until he roughly grabbed her breast. He whispered into her ear from behind, “You’ve been a naughty fuckin’ girl, baby. The second I’m fully hard again, you better prepare your tight little ass.” His fingers pinched at her stiff nipple, causing her to let out a small yelp.

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