Page 28 of Deviant Bastards

Dayton and Gryffin both approach each side of the bed as Ric takes a seat in the chair that sits in the corner of Barker’s room. I look at him, silently asking what he’s doing. He doesn’t say anything, just jerks his head, telling me to focus on the others.

Dayton’s hands slip under my top, pulling it over my head before he unclasps my bra. He kisses me hard, biting my bottom lip, and then soothes it with his tongue as he removes my boob support. He alternates from roughly trailing open-mouthed kisses down my neck and sucking on my skin. His aggressive attention, mixed with Barker’s sweet licks, has me throwing my head back and letting out a loud moan. Gryffin uses the opportunity to shock me by slipping his tongue into my mouth in one quick move. He slowly, torturously, explores me as we kiss like he always does when things get hot and heavy between us.

Dayton’s mouth seals over my nipple at the same moment that Barker sucks my clit into his mouth. I feel my orgasm rock my body as black dots dance behind my eyes. I come as Gryffin swallows my scream with his kiss. “That’s one, Little Brawler. By the way, you look fucking stunning coming apart for us,” Barker tells me as he thrusts two fingers deep inside me. My muscles constrict again, still fluttering from the orgasm I just had. Within minutes I feel another wave crashing into me while Barker fucks me hard and fast with his fingers. The way he knows I love it.

Never in my life have I come like that before. My whole body feels like it’s vibrating from the sensations of having two orgasms so close. Barker moves from his position in between my legs and places a kiss on my lips. I can taste my orgasm on his tongue, and it drives another wave of need through my body. He moves to sit in the other chair next to Kendric.

Dayton releases my nipple with a soft pop as Gryffin shifts on the bed next to me. “On your hands and knees, Spitfire,” Dayton orders.Damn, when did he get all bossy?He chuckles because I’m slow to do as he asks but eager nonetheless. Once I’m on my hands and knees, Dayton’s palm connects with my arse cheek, making me hiss. He soothes the pain by gently rubbing the area that he's just spanked. Dayton slides his fingers between my pussy lips before pushing two fingers into me. I automatically clamp down on them, and he growls as Gryffin says, “Open that pretty little mouth, Pixie.” Gryffin slides his cock into my open, wanting mouth. I suck Gryffin right to the back of my throat, hollowing my cheeks while I’m humming, and he groans with pleasure. The power I feel as their woman is intense. Addicting.

Dayton chooses that moment to remove his finger and drive his dick into my pussy. Holy fuck, I feel full. I moan around Gryffin’s cock as Dayton pulls almost all the way back out before he slowly pushes back in again. All of the sensations I'm feeling are too much, and they’re quickly shoving me over the edge. Dayton’s thrusts pick up speed as I pulse around his thickness. “O-oh fuck, Spitf-f-fire,” the words are stuttered, falling from his mouth. My core is getting wetter and tighter, suffocating his dick, causing it to twitch, and he loses control. His fingers reach my clit, and I feel every one of my nerve endings begin to sing. My lower stomach muscles tighten, my inner walls spasm and my breathing changes to panting around Gryffin’s cock.

I look towards where Ric and Barker are sitting and see that they both have their dicks in their hands. They both begin stroking themselves, all while watching their two best friends fuck me at the same time. My brain is short circuiting, and I’m struggling to cope with all of the sensations.

Focusing back on the task at hand, I grab Gryffin, pumping him as I feel Dayton’s cock swell inside of me. Dayton circles my sensitive bundle of nerves, gradually adding pressure. When he does, I tighten my grip around Gryffin. I lean forward and suck Gryffin’s balls in my mouth until he’s about to lose it. Just as he roars out his release, he cums, coating my tits completely. Dayton follows after him and slaps my bud so hard that my vision blackens before stars explode behind my eyelids, filling me with ecstasy one last time. We all fall onto the bed, me in the middle with Gryffin beside me, and Dayton lying across the bottom of the bed. I feel my lids start to droop as Barker approaches the open side of the bed with a washcloth in his hand. He cleans me up, and then he pulls a blanket over me. My eyes close, and I swear I hear someone whisper,‘I love you’.But the darkness pulls me under before I can decide if I actually heard it or if I’m just going crazy.

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KENDRIC

Watching the guys with Harley was one of the hottest damn things that I’ve ever witnessed in my life. I’m a possessive bastard, and tonight was a test to see how I would react to them being with her. I needed to know before I could fully commit to this unorthodox relationship. I was expecting Harley to deny her feelings and run back home to her father, but when she said that she wanted us as much as we wanted her... I couldn’t help the satisfied smirk that crossed my face.

We need to broach the subject of her father with her because I know that she will want to be with her kid. I mean, the guys would happily let her bring the kid here, but I’m not sure how Harley would feel about that.

“We need to talk to her when she wakes up,” I whisper to the room. Gadge peels himself up off of the bed and begins to get dressed. He pulls a pair of joggers out and puts them on as Gryffin slowly extracts himself from Harley’s grip. Gadge throws him a pair of joggers, and we all exit the room.

“Do you think she will believe us?” Gryffin asks. I twist to look at him, nothing but self-doubt marring his handsome face. I pull him towards me and wrap my arm around him. Barker and Gadge don’t comment on the way I am with Gryffin. I think deep down, they know how we feel about each other, but now that we have this dynamic with Harley, I think we need to discuss Gryffin and me.

“Part of me says no because she was raised by that arsehole, but on the other hand, since she was around him her whole life, maybe she’s already aware how awful her father truly is,” Barker says as we walk back down the stairs. We all file into the living room, and I choose to sit on the couch, pulling Gryffin down with me. Gadge chooses to sit at the other end of the couch while Barker grabs the bottle of whiskey and four glasses.

“I think we need to discuss something else first,” I say as Barker pours us each a drink and hands them out.

“We don’t need to talk about it, Ric. Both Gadge and I know how you feel about Gryffin, and we also know that he’s been in love with you since, like, the moment he met you,” Barker teases as he plonks his arse down on the floor.

Gryffin chuckles and leans in closer to me. “But you both need to talk to Harley. Explain everything and take it from there,” Barker continues as he takes a swig of his whiskey.

I take a sip of mine and relish in the burn as it goes down my throat. I wonder what she’s going to say. I look at Gryffin, who shrugs his shoulders and swallows his drink. He’s so relaxed now. I haven’t seen him like this in a long time. I can only hope that Harley understands.

We all remain downstairs, talking quietly amongst ourselves. After a while, I look to my side and find Gryffin passed out on the couch. I chuckle as I reach for the blanket. I hold my fingers to my lips and move to stand as Gadge and Barker follow. “He never could handle his drink,” Barker says as he stifles a yawn.

I decide to leave Gryffin where he is and trudge back up the stairs to my room.

* * *

The next morning, I walk down the stairs, intent on making breakfast for everyone, but I stop short when I realise that Gryffin is sitting upright on the couch with a drink in his hand.

“Bit early for whiskey, ain’t it?” I ask as I enter the room and make my way towards him. “I know that you’re worried about what Harley will say, but we will talk to her together and explain everything,” I say as I wrap my arms around him and pull the glass from his hand.

“Explain what?” her sleep filled voice startles us. I watch as Gryffin gulps nervously. He pats the spot next to him as he sits up straighter in his seat.

“We need to talk to you about something,” he says as she cautiously sits beside him.

“Did you guys change your mind about everything?” she asks hesitantly.

“No, we haven’t,” Gryffin says as he pulls her into his lap. “We need to talk to you about Ric and me,” he says as he runs his fingers through his hair.

“What about you guys?”

“How would you feel about us being together?” I ask, deciding to just rip the band-aid off.

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