Page 28 of Psycho Boys

"What's that, Ash?" I play along, wondering where he's going with it.

"Seeing you in action and knowing just how fucking ruthless you really are is such a fucking turn on. It's so fucking sexy tome, Cali." He reaches over and tucks a few loose strands of hair behind my ear, tracing along my cheekbone with his thumb.

"Kiss me, Ash," I demand in a whisper, my eyes never leaving his.

Without hesitation, Ash lowers his head, allowing his mouth to meet mine in an overdue kiss that has me clutching the sides of his boxer briefs and tugging his body against mine, my leg draped over his thighs.

I feel the bed dip while my lips are locked on Ash's, and I can tell by the scent of spicy vanilla and sandalwood that it's Five climbing into the bed behind me, draping his left arm over the side of my body, coming to rest on my hip. He trails hot, wet kisses all over my back while Ash and I fall deeper and deeper into our kiss.

But Five being Five, and how jealous he is, he grabs the back of my neck and forces my head to the other side, stealing my lips in a fierce kiss as soon as our eyes land on one another.

As Five's lips crash against mine, I can feel a jolt of energy shoot through me—the kind that makes me forget everything except for this moment. The kiss is hungry, desperate, like he’s been waiting for this chance for far too fucking long. I can taste the remnants of smoke on his lips, mingling with the sweetness of my own desire.

Ash’s grip loosens slightly, but I can sense the tension in him—the way his body leans towards mine as if to claim his place. The dynamic shifts, a triangle of heat and longing binding us together in this small sanctuary from the outside world. I break away for a breath, panting softly as both of their eyes glisten with a mix of mischief and yearning.

“Well, this just got interesting,” Ash chuckles, his dimples deepening as he slides closer, his fingers intertwining with mine.

Five smirks, his thumb brushing across my cheek, his touch igniting a fire beneath my skin. “You think we’re just going tolet you have all the fun, Cali?” He teases, his voice gravelly and warm, wrapping around me like the cozy blankets beneath us.

I bite my lip, glancing from Five to Ash, adrenaline pumping through my veins like a wild river. The two of them, edging closer, their gazes meeting and communicating a silent understanding. Under the surface, I know they’re navigating the newfound territory as much as I am—the uncharted waters of intimacy and vulnerability.

Before I can respond, Ash leans in, capturing my lips once more. This time, there’s an urgency to it—a promise of what’s to come. I surrender to him, folding into the kiss, feeling Ash’s breath mingle with mine, hot and intoxicating. His hand slips to my waist, pulling me snugly against him.

Meanwhile, Five shifts, leaning in from behind, his lips tracing a scorching path along my shoulder and up to my neck. A shiver cascades down my spine, every nerve ending ignited by their touch. My body responds instinctively, arching into them, seeking more of the warmth they offer against the chill that lingers outside.

“God, you’re fucking perfect." Ash murmurs against my mouth as our lips break momentarily, and I meet his gaze, filled with raw hunger, mischief, and a hint of vulnerability I hadn't noticed before.

“Perfect? I’m just me,” I whisper, my heart racing in response to their gazes—that potent mixture of lust and unspoken affection swirling in the dim light of the room. "I'm the fucking psychotic girl who dragged ya'll into this shit."

“No, you’re absolutely magnificent." Five interjects, his voice laced with sincerity that beckons me to believe him.

It’s the sort of affirmation I didn’t know I craved until this very moment. The words wrap around me like a protective embrace, pulling me deeper into this chaotic whirlpool of emotions and desire. Without thinking, I push back against Ashand Five, creating just enough space to rise onto my knees on the massive comforter.

“Then show me,” I dare them, my heart pounding with exhilaration and mischief, knowing I’m crossing the thresholds of everything that I’d once been careful to guard.

Five’s lips curl into that wicked grin I adore, while Ash leans in, his breath hitching in anticipation. The tension in the air is electric as they exchange looks filled with renewed determination, that silent conversation threading through the space between us.

They inch closer, their bodies melding into mine, sharing kisses that intertwine affection and need, crafting an intoxicating blend that spirals through us. It’s a frenzy of moans, whispers, and the rhythmic sound of our breaths merging, erasing the ghosts of the past that threatened to linger.

My breath hitches as I sink deeper into this tantalizing moment with them. The walls of the cabin, adorned with rustic charm, begin to fade away, and all that exists is this bed, these two men, and the fiery connection binding us together.

Ash's hands roam over my body, trailing up my thighs and back down as if memorizing every inch of me. His touch ignites a wildfire within me, awakening desires I thought were buried beneath layers of pain and recovery. At the same time, Five presses against my back, his breath warm against my neck as he plants lingering kisses that ebb and flow like the tide.

“What do you want, Cali?” Ash breathes against my ear, and the heat of his voice sends shivers racing down my spine. “Tell us.”

A rush of power surges through me as I grasp the moment. The command is simple yet seductive, coaxing me out of my reservations. I feel empowered as I realize I’m no longer just a victim of my past; I’m in control now, surrounded by those who care for me in a way that transcends mere physical attraction.

“I want to feel everything,” I whisper back, my voice trembling with the weight of my desire.

The air feels thick, charged with anticipation as they exchange knowing looks. Each of them shifts slightly, making room for me between them, as if inviting me to take the reins.

Five’s lips find my shoulder, gently nipping at my skin while Ash’s hands slide possessively over my stomach, encouraging me to lean back against his chest. I let myself fall into the sensations, allowing their touches to create a cocoon that feels safe and exhilarating at the same time.

“Then we’ll give you fucking everything,” Five promises, an edge of urgency creeping into his tone.

His energy is intoxicating, pushing me further into uncharted territory. With a sudden movement, I twist my body to face Ash, feeling the warmth radiating from Five behind me. Capturing Ash’s lips once more, I can feel the tension in his body—his desire fueled by my eagerness, the silent promise of exploration hanging in the air.

Five’s hands cradle my waist, both grounding and thrilling me as he watches intently. The way he looks at me sends waves of warmth washing over me; his gaze is filled with admiration, hunger, and something deeper, something that makes me feel invincible. I merge the sensations between the two of them, the intoxicating headiness of having both of their bodies near me teasing me mercilessly. I pull back from Ash, breathless, and lock eyes with Five.

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