12. Fountain of Youth
Chapter Twelve
FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH
A fter the tender moment shared between them, Joey glanced over his shoulder at Gage who had given them space for Layne's first fuck of the day and certainly not her last.
Noting that his brother looked ready for his shot, he looked back at Layne and smirked knowing that her day with them was only beginning. They promised her that they would make this day about the three of them together. That was a promise they planned to deliver–in spades.
Gage approached, taking Layne's hand with his. Without a word, he led her over to the air mattress. "Baby, now it's your Daddy's turn to take care of you." He stopped at the edge of the makeshift bed and faced her. His hands grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted, removing the last piece of her clothing. It left just the golden chain of his collar around her slender neck.
His boyish smile spread across his face as his eyes trailed over her fit figure on display before him. Everything about her captivated him. From the currently tousled locks of chestnut hair hanging down past her shoulders with the ends brushing past the sides of her perky breasts, to the petite figure that was home to the unique soul that called to his own. Tying it all together was her captivating set of royal emerald eyes that glowed with every ounce of her spirited personality.
Her hands went to the zipper of Gage's black hoodie and began to slide it down. When his inked hand with the rose on it halted her about halfway, she looked up at him with confusion clouding her face.
Lifting her hand to his lips, he gently kissed each of her fingertips. "Not yet. Take a seat." He nodded over at the air mattress.
Layne hesitated, wondering just what his intentions were. The man standing before her didn't budge as he patiently waited for her to comply. She got down onto the mattress feeling the air shift underneath her weight, Layne crawled to the center and took a seat while leaning back on her hands.
He stepped to the cooler and retrieved a partially frozen bottle of water from it. Gage removed the top and discarded it into the depths of the room where it rolled off to join other random debris left behind in the abandoned building.
Joey took up a seat in the chair Layne had been in earlier while he recovered from his efforts with their girl. Slowly, he began easing out of his clothes starting with his boots while he casually watched the interactions between the two in front of him.
Kneeling between her ankles, Gage beckoned her with his finger to lean closer to him. When she did as she was told, her arms hanging down between her thighs, he placed two fingers under her chin and tilted her head back slightly. "Part those lips for me, baby. I can't have you getting dehydrated this early on."
There he was—her caretaker—always making sure she was in a healthy state whether it was physically or otherwise. Layne smiled at him and opened up her mouth. Gage slowly poured the frigid liquid into her mouth until there was enough for her to swallow down. He repeated the action until he was satisfied she had consumed enough.
"Thank you, Sir." Her eyes sparkled as she gave him her full attention.
Gage proudly smiled that his bratty Lucky Charm was actually using her manners for once. "You're welcome, baby. Now lie back, so I can quench my thirst."
Partially leaning back on her elbows, she rubbed her leg suggestively against his hip with a grin. "Last I checked, you are a bit overdressed for the occasion."
It seemed her good behavior was short-lived as her inner brat made an appearance. He grabbed her leg that was rubbing up against him and yanked her forward several inches so she fell the rest of the way on her back.
Dragging the bottom of the cold water bottle down over her abs, he watched as she sucked in her stomach in response to the icy sensation against her skin. Gage continued the movement south and noticed her breath cease momentarily as the chilled plastic hovered closer to her center.
"What were you saying? That almost sounded like you were trying to tell me I don't know what pleases my girl." A devilish smile crossed his lips.
Layne lifted her head to watch as the frigid object threatened to come into contact with her heated folds. "Gage, that wasn't?—"
With his grip still firmly on her one leg, he lowered the bottle down over her pussy immediately finding gratification in how her squeak interrupted her protest. "Is that how you address me?" He removed the bottle from her sensitive flesh.
She dropped her head back down onto the mattress as she blew out a breath of air. Shaking her head in response, "No, Sir."
Gage smiled, released her leg, and gave her inner thigh a pat. "Better. Go ahead and spread your legs, baby. I want to make sure I don't leave any part of you untasted."
Biting her lower lip to prevent herself from making another sassy remark, she parted her legs enough for him to have all the access to her body he could want.
The dark brown hues of his eyes soaked in the sight before him, filling up with a desire to have her falling apart at his doing. He leaned down, his lips just barely brushed against her folds as he spoke. "Your pussy is gorgeous when it's so swollen after taking Joey's cock."
He held onto her hip with one hand, while his other hand remained on the plastic bottle with frosty condensation forming on the outside of it. Gage's tongue came forth and ran along her crease, reveling in the taste of her arousal.
Layne moaned out quietly, needing more contact from him as he took things slowly. When she thought he was going in for another lick, she felt the sting of the ice-cold water running over her clit. Her hips instinctively jerked at the unexpected sensation, but Gage's strong grasp kept her steady.
As she gasped in surprise, she felt an immediate warmth from Gage's mouth sucking the water from her pussy. There was a drastic change from cold to warm that had her body reacting to a new type of tortuous pleasure.
Hearing Layne react favorably to the temperature play, he hummed in approval against her core, drawing out another satisfied moan from her. Gage's mouth drank away the chill thoroughly, allowing himself to feast on her body. He continued the cycle of spilling the water over her body's most sensitive areas before melting away the bite of the cold using the strokes of his tongue.
The back and forth of him pulling her sensations to both ends of the spectrum had her in a frenzy of whimpers and moans.
While his tongue swirled over her small bundle of nerves, working her up hard, he ditched his hold on the partially frozen bottle he had been holding in his hand. It fell off to the side and rolled a few feet away from the bed. Gage nipped at her clit, adding in another type of pleasurable pain.
She cried out, "Please, Daddy, I need to come!" Her hands tugged at the sheets on either side of her.
Knowing damn well his fingers, and the silver rings on them, were cold as hell from holding onto the water for so long, Gage shoved two fingers deep inside of her for another added layer of contrasting sensations. The depths of her warm pussy heated his fingers, while her body soaked the cold from them.
"Fuck!" she repeated several times. Layne shook as the opposing temperatures hurdled her into her release. The tight walls of her center locked down on his icy fingers in the process. Her back arched up from the mattress as her hips pushed against his face.
Gage continued to lap at her cunt while he thrust his fingers deep inside of her, the silver rings held the cooler temperatures much longer and rubbed just beyond the entrance of her pussy. The tips of his fingers eagerly stroked and pushed at the special area far within her. Not letting her orgasm fade off, he continued to use his fingers to fuck her while she was making the most beautifully feral sounds.
His voice thick with need, he glanced up at her, "Baby, I told you I was goddamn thirsty. Now, I'm going to need you to give me more to drink." With quick and deep movements, his fingers curled inside of her keeping her ecstasy at its highest levels.
She could hardly breathe as each moan tore out of her throat. Her body continued to tremble and tense up with each of his movements. "I…I…" Before she could complete the thought into anything coherent, Gage latched his mouth back down on her clit, roughly sucking at it while his fingers continued to press into her.
Layne's eyes rolled back into her head briefly as she cried out and her body crashed into another vicious climax. This time, as she came, a stream of liquid spilled from her body.
Swiftly, Gage removed his fingers and began to drink straight from her tap as the mild taste of her body's oasis delighted his taste buds. He swallowed down every last drop while she squirmed against the movement of his mouth.
When he finished, he lifted his head and saw Layne lying there heavily panting with a sheen of sweat over her flushed body. He sat up on his knees and began removing his clothes. "Baby, I'm so proud of you. You taste fuckin' magical when you squirt for me." He was pretty sure he had been drinking from the Fountain of Youth while she had been falling into the abyss of obscene pleasures.
Quickly shoving off the last of his clothes from his body, Gage lowered himself over her allowing the swollen tip of his tattooed cock to push against her entrance.
His SPQR medallion necklace hung down from around his neck where it dragged over the length of hers while his hand stroked the side of her face. "And for being such a good girl, you are going to get a reward." He smiled down at the breathless expression on her face in awe of the beauty he saw lying there underneath him.
Layne's endless pools stared up at him, still clouded by the high of her releases. Her eyes glanced down the length of his body, drawing in the sight of his chest muscles flexing as he propped himself up above her. His cut abs were on display down to the start of the ink at the bottom of his V and led onto the broadswords painted over his hardened length hovering at the opening to her aching pussy.
"Eyes up here, beautiful," he instructed. When she complied and looked up into his tender espresso eyes, Gage slowly pushed himself inside her.
Her hands slid up over his large biceps, over the tops of his shoulders, and onto his upper back as she moaned out. The soreness between her legs fed into extra sensitivity as he stretched her cunt to fill her completely.
Barely audible, she whispered his name on the tail end of her moan, "Gage…"
"Yeah, Lucky Charm?" He rolled his hips into her, the head of his cock driving back into her.
Uncertainty was splashed across her face and her mind began to drift into thoughts of events of the past despite the efforts of both her men. "I don't know if I can take much more."
"You're already trying to tap out on us, baby?" He lowered his mouth down to her ear and whispered, "C'mon, Layne, your pussy was made to take both of us. The way your cunt is wrapped around my dick right now tells me it wants to continue being used." He kissed her neck right below her ear. "Just keep your focus on what feels good."
Layne's fingers slid up the back of his neck, burying themselves into the short ashen blonde hair on the back of his head. Her hips pressed up against him, encouraging him to keep going.
Gage planted several kisses along the length of her neck, his hips beginning to pick up the pace of driving himself deep into her. He groaned as her slick walls stroked him with each thrust.
He looked back over his shoulder at Joey, smirking, "How's it look watching me fuck your wife?"
Joey had fully undressed himself and was lounging back in the chair, his cock was already recovered enough and back to being half erect watching and hearing Layne as she took Gage. He continued slow but sure strokes of his hand on his rapidly swelling dick. He grinned at his brother's question, "She still looks like she's missing something."
"Oh?" Gage turned his attention back to Layne. "Did you hear that, baby? He thinks you're not being worked hard enough."
Breathlessly, knowing she was flirting with the line of her body's limits with all their affections, she blurted out, "Fuck you, Joey."
That got her a chuckle from him in response and a stoppage in Gage's movements. Joey responded with a devilish grin, "If you're offering, Layney, I'm not about to turn it down."
Using the strength of his hands, Gage quickly rolled them both over onto their sides while still buried inside her. He grabbed her leg, pulling it over the outside of his hip. Swiftly, his open palm slammed down on her ass cheek leaving a stinging red glow.
Giving a surprised squeak, Layne's hips pushed against him as she jolted from the spank he had just given her.
Smiling, Gage looked at her with delight. "One of these days I'll be able to smack that sass out of you." Though, he secretly hoped it wouldn't be anytime soon.
Joey rose from his seat and strode over to a bag next to the cooler. Reaching in, he pulled out a bottle of lube, slathering it over his thick cock in preparation for diving into his favorite part of her–that round ass of hers.
Soon she could feel the bed dip under Joey's weight as he joined the two of them, his hand came to the indent of her waist as he pressed his chest to her back. Gage's hard cock gave a taunting nudge deeper into her while Layne felt the steel-like erection from Joey nudging between her ass cheeks.
The stubble from Joey's face lightly scratched against the back of her shoulder as he kissed it. His hand slid over her stomach and upward to grab a handful of one of her breasts. His fingers pinched and rolled her nipple between his fingers.
The depth of his gravelly voice vibrated against her soft skin as he spoke, "Layney, I swear to God, I will never grow tired of fucking this perfectly tight ass of yours. Now be a good girl and beg for both of your holes to be full. I know you can sound goddamn needy when you want to."
She moaned out as Joey's fingers toyed with her stiff nipple and he teased her back entrance with the tip of his cock. "Please, I need both of my Daddies filling me up; I need to be fucked like your good girl." Her voice was heavy with her desire as her body ached to be full from the waist down.
Joey's hand left her breast and slid up to her throat, wrapping around it possessively. "I can't wait to hear you scream as we make you fuckin' come so hard that you'll never question who the fuck you are ever again." His hand tightened around her neck, as his eyes flicked over to Gage with a nod.
Smiling as he saw Joey gear up to push into Layne's back entrance, Gage looked at their girl. "You're Layne motherfucking De Luca."
In a smooth motion, the head of Joey's swollen cock inched into the tight space of her ass. Sweeping over him immediately was the pleasure of her body squeezing around his throbbing cock causing him to curse. He pushed into her until he was fully seated inside, the familiar tightness that came with their girl taking both their cocks had him reeling already.
As Layne's lips parted to moan out, Gage shoved two fingers into her mouth forcing her moan to get cut off as she gagged on the two large digits. He groaned as it caused her pussy to strangle his cock, barely allowing him to draw back and drive back into her. "Fuck, baby, you better pray for your birth control. I'm going to fill you with so much of my damn cum that you'll be leaking for days."
In tandem, both De Luca men hungrily indulged in taking her body in a coordinated rhythm. Joey's hips bucked against her ass as he nipped at the side of her neck as his cock claimed her body. "You'll always be ours, Layney," he huskily spoke into her ear.
Both the guys used their hands to play with her body's ability to utilize oxygen. They alternated between Joey's hold on the outside of her throat and Gage's fingers trying to find the back of it, she gasped for air intermittently as they allowed moments of reprieve and recovery. Each time their hands took control, her body squirmed wildly between them as the sharp escalation of extreme pleasure overtook her.
The room was filled with sounds of bodies smacking against one another, heavy panting, and feral sounds of ecstasy as they all chased after their needs.
Layne's hand scratched over Gage's chest, clawing at it while yanking on the silver necklace he always wore. Her other hand had her nails biting into the back of Joey's hand on her. Her green eyes watering from all the breath play while they both continued slamming their large cocks into her with fierce determination.
Seeing a burst of starlight behind her eyes, she screamed out as her release tore through her very existence. Gage removed his fingers from her mouth, allowing them both to revel in the sounds she made. Her pussy had Gage's cock in a vise grip and her ass locked down onto Joey's dick.
After she tumbled off the cliff into a state of unparalleled bliss, Gage roared out as his cock pulsed and ropes of his hot cum shot forth deep inside of her. Each spurt continued to fill her up until there was no part of her inside that wasn't drowning with his release.
Joey growled as he wrapped himself around Layne's back, his own climax erupting out of him violently. He whimpered as he filled her ass with his seed and was overcome with intense satisfaction in every part of his body.
All of them were still tangled up together, Layne sandwiched between the men who laid their claim to not just her body but her heart.
None of them had to say a word as they lay there listening to the heavy breaths and pounding heartbeats of one another.