Chapter 16

Layne's legs pressed together as she felt the immense amount of excitement building between them as Gage's hand labeled with the word ‘WRATH' wrapped around her throat. Her eyes felt heavy with lust while her chest rose and fell with a quicker tempo. The thin material of her cami allowed the stiff peaks of her nipples to be visible and straining against the fabric.

Gage bowed his head so his lips barely brushed against the side of her face while he whispered to her. His hand slid up along the length of her throat until his fingers firmly took hold of her jaw to keep her head still. "But first, I want to watch how you fuck my brother."

As if on cue, Joey's hand eased Gage's hand from Layne's face, replacing it with more of a loving touch as he cradled her face between his palms and leaned down to lock his lips onto hers.

She wondered if all of this was truly happening or if this was all some sort of intense sexual fantasy playing out in a dream. The only thing she knew for sure was she didn't want to wake up if that was the case. Her arms wrapped around Joey's neck as her hands ran over his upper back. The movement of her lips against his started off heated, but only grew more scorching as he hungrily delved his tongue into her mouth.

Joey's arm slid underneath her, pulling her upright with him until they were both on their knees there in the middle of the oversized bed with Layne's back to Gage. Both his hands explored her toned body paying particular attention to the well-rounded ass he loved so much. He grabbed a handful of each cheek as he moved his mouth down to her bare shoulder, planting several tender kisses against her skin.

"You ready for me, Layney?" Joey murmured against her shoulder while his hands kneaded each globe of her ass.

"Mmm…" Her hands moved down over the chiseled strength of his upper body, her fingertips tracing over the images on display before her. First, the raven wings that led up onto the side of his neck. Then, the blood-stained shamrock over his heart. The final one being graced by her touch was the ‘Chaos Addict' words along his side.

She gave a playful smirk at him. "Maybe." Her hand slid between his body and the waistband of his underwear, immediately she felt his hard cock straining in the confines of the boxer briefs while her hand wrapped around it. "It seems you're ready for me though."

Gage laid back, tucking an arm behind his head as he watched the two of them engage one another. An intrigued smile never faltered from his face. His hand dug into his boxers, finding his throbbing erection, and began to give himself slow and long strokes. From this view, Layne's ass had the most delectable heart shape to it even in those tiny shorts she wore.

Joey groaned as Layne grabbed a hold of his cock. His need for her grew more frantic as his hands came to the bottom of her cami and pulled it up. She was forced to release his dick as she lifted her arms to be stripped of the shirt. Her ample breasts were revealed as the camisole was pitched onto the floor. Before he continued, he quickly shoved his boxer briefs down to reveal each magnificent inch of his length. The precum glistened at the head. The sole article of his clothing fell to the floor where it joined her top.

During her distraction with Joey, she recalled that Gage was still there in bed with them. She looked over her shoulder, her glistening green eyes admiring the sight of him laid out with his hand inside his shorts, very clearly working over himself. His eyes focused on her while he did so.

A hand came to her chin, turning her focus back to Joey as he grinned at her. "Didn't he tell you to do something?"

In response, she bit her lower lip as a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. Layne pushed her hands against Joey until he lay on his back. She hooked her thumbs onto the sides of her tiny cotton shorts and worked them down over her hips. After wiggling them off her legs, she climbed on top of Joey, leaning over to engage him in a fiery kiss.

Teasingly, she rubbed her center against Joey's cock, letting him feel just how much her body wanted this. The slick arousal that had been worked up left a trail over his skin.

He groaned against her mouth as his hands massaged over her thighs. "Fuck, Layney, you're so goddamn wet." Joey's hips pushed up against her pussy, hoping to quench the thirst of his dick.

Layne reached between her legs and guided him to her entrance before slowly lowering herself onto him. Her wet desire provided a smooth entry as she moaned out, his size began to stretch her inner walls. "God, Joey, why do you always feel so good inside me?" She took a moment to adjust to his size before teasing him, her hips moved in a slow grind.

She had been so focused on Joey, that she failed to realize that Gage had gotten up out of bed. It wasn't until she felt movement behind her, and a pair of hands grabbing onto her hips that she was aware he had found another angle to watch the show from.

Behind her on his knees, Gage gave a low hum of approval as he looked over her backside while his hands took control of her hips. The heat of his mouth, when it made contact with the back of her shoulder with a single kiss, made her core melt even more. "I need to hear more of those beautiful moans coming out of your mouth."

As Gage knelt close behind her, she could feel his excitement prodding at her back indicating he had ditched his boxers before coming over there. Her body felt full of electrical sparks with Joey buried deep inside of her while Gage had only given the softest of kisses. It was inundating her senses.

With Gage's tight grasp of her hips, he forced her hips to ride Joey's cock. He took ultimate control of each movement right down to the speed and pressure. Layne's hands braced against the cut abs of Joey's stomach as she immediately was crying out in pleasure at the sensation mounting to a quick new height.

Joey's fingers dug into Layne's thighs as his gravelly voice groaned out. "Fuck. That's a good girl, Layney." His breathing turned into soft pants as he watched Gage put his hands on Layne from behind to manipulate her body on top of him.

Layne began tensing up with her nails scratching against Joey's stomach and her hips involuntarily fighting against the rhythm Gage was setting for her. Before she could hit her climax, he abruptly stilled her body. She exhaled a breathless whimper.

"What was one of your conditions?" Gage smirked, knowing damn well that he had Layne on the very edge of a sexual explosion. Yet, here he was playing the sexual puppet master and orchestrating each part of her performance.

She whimpered again as she tried to catch her breath, her orgasm that had been so close began to slip out of reach. "J-Joey comes first."

"That's right. That means I don't want you to come until he fills your pussy, do you understand me?" Gage left another kiss on the back of her other shoulder this time while he waited for her to answer him.

She furrowed her brows together. "That's not what?—"

The man at her back took a handful of her messy bun and tilted her head back so he could see her face. "Do you understand?" Gage's words were sterner this time as he cut off her words.

Layne gave a breathy response as she briefly looked into Gage's eyes which looked like saucers of steaming coffee. "Yes." His hold on her hair released, and his hand returned to her hip where he drove the movement once more.

Joey had always been dominant with her, but Gage was on a whole new level and Layne couldn't help but find herself falling hard for it. Joey's hips thrust up into her as he felt how tight her pussy was squeezing around him. He moaned out, "Mm, you like taking my cock like this, don't you Layney?"

All she could do was nod between each of her gasps for air between her moans, struggling to adhere to Gage's instructions.

To push the limits even further, Gage slid one hand off her hip and down to the front of her where his fingers found her swollen clit. "You better remember what I told you, baby girl." His fingers rubbed quick circles over the sensitive bundle of nerves nearly sending Layne careening off the highest cliff.

She shrieked out as her body shook with the effort not to be overcome with the immense amount of pleasure that seemingly filled each vein inside of her. Her hands squeezed tightly onto Joey's sides while she shut her eyes tightly, trying to maintain anything resembling control.

With the intensity raging inside of Layne's body as she fought against giving in to her release, Joey yelled out as her slick walls squeezed so tightly around him that he wasn't sure her body would ever let go. "Jesus fucking Christ, you got her choking my goddamn cock!" He gritted his teeth as the pressure of her body caused the build-up of pleasure to speed up towards its ultimate goal.

Hanging by a damn thread she desperately looked at Joey. "P-please… I need you to come." Each of her words strained as she begged between heavy pants while Gage's assault on her clit continued.

Seeing Layne's face overcome with a losing battle of control and hearing her beg to fill her with his cum, Joey tipped over the edge as he shoved his hips up. The full length of his cock was as deep as it would go inside of her. He roared out as his orgasm tore through him and he shot a massive load of his hot seed up into her.

Gage smirked and he continued to use his one hand to direct Layne's hips to work over Joey's cock as it continued to empty into the depths of her cunt. His thumb and forefinger gave a hard pinch to Layne's clit. As he predicted, she completely unraveled.

The peak of her pleasure came to its breaking point as it pitched her into utter ecstasy, leaving her feeling nearly blind or somewhere beyond this realm. Her moans devolved into screams and curses of the purest pleasure. Gage slowed the movements of her body against Joey but didn't halt them so she could ride out her orgasm fully.

Each moment that passed while the high of her climax took its toll on her had her body releasing all the tension that had built up. Gradually, the intense sensations began to fade.

Hearing just how hard her orgasm struck her, Gage's cock was leaking precum down his thick shaft. His own needs caused it to throb and ache, nearly painfully so. He relinquished his hold on Layne and she immediately slumped forward on top of Joey where they were both a sweaty and panting mess together. A few barely there kisses were shared between them.

Layne was pretty sure she wasn't even alive any longer, she would have bet money on it. It wasn't too long after she started to recover that Gage pulled her back upright. His hands pulled her off Joey and dropped her onto her back. With how loose the entirety of her body felt, she moved with the ease of a ragdoll.

"You know what happens when you follow directions?" Gage's eyes brimming with tremendous need and desire as he took in the sight of Layne's naked body splayed out before him. Damn, her body hit all the right marks from her perky and round breasts, the flatness of her stomach, the way her hips curved, and how fucking hot her swollen pussy looked as Joey's cum slowly leaked from it.

Getting her first sight of Gage without anything but his necklace around his neck and a few rings still adorning his fingers, she gasped slightly as her eyes trailed down over the bulk of his muscles. When her eyes lowered to drink in the sight of his lower half, she was greeted by one hell of a surprise.

He had a tattoo on his lower stomach that began right as the V of his body ended. A branch of laurel followed the cut of his V at the front of each of his hips. The red plume of an ancient Roman soldier's helmet began a few inches below his navel. The bold design of the profiled helmet continued south until a wooden plaque with the Roman Legion initials ‘SPQR' was etched right at the base of where his cock protruded from his body. Much to Layne's shock and intrigue, the tattoo continued to cover every delicious inch of his dick with a design of three broadswords intersected with one another on the top and sides of his shaft and the two branches of laurel appearing to twist and follow down along the underside of it.

Gage positioned himself to kneel between her legs and gave her a few moments to take a full look at the artwork decorating his body. It was a guilty pleasure of his, watching initial reactions to the location and design of the tattoo he wielded on his lower half.

Once he had given her sufficient time to get a good look at him, he lowered his body down on top of her. His face was intimately close to her own.

Layne slightly turned her head to snag a look over at Joey who was watching with a grin as he still was trying to recover from his round with her.

"He had his turn with you," Gage spoke to her gently as his hand turned her head back so he could stare into those enchanting green hues of hers. "Now, I want you looking at me."

He had intentionally avoided kissing her up until this point, wanting to reward her for behaving for him. Gage took his time memorizing the features of her face while the backs of his fingers caressed over her cheek. "Damn…" The beauty of the woman lying underneath him had him trying to remember how to fucking breathe.

"What?" Layne asked in a whisper.

"You're gorgeous." Gage pressed a kiss to her mouth, slowly acquainting himself with the delicious taste that greeted him.

At first, Layne was reserved and hesitant but that quickly all dissipated as she got lost in his lips, passionately returning the gesture as her hand held onto the back of his neck. When he drew back, he grinned at her. "I need to hear you tell me, Layne."

Looking up at Gage it took a moment to register what he wanted from her. She sweetly smiled at him. "Gage, I want to watch you fuck me with those swords drawn on your cock." Her legs spread wider for him to get easier access, solidifying her words that granted him permission to take claim of her body.

Gage gave her another firm kiss before he supported himself above her enough that she could see his hard cock pressing up against her entrance. Layne peered down to see the tips of the swords begin to figuratively pierce into her as he gave a slow push inside her body.

Layne's hands held onto his bulky biceps and she moaned out as her body accepted his thick member. Everything at her core was already so sensitive, feeling him enter her was quick to stir up intense feelings of pleasure.

He pushed himself deep into Layne until the tattooed swords completely disappeared inside her pussy. He groaned at the tightness of her slick walls, appreciating what Joey had likely been feeling when he had control over Layne's movements earlier.

Watching his little brother slide himself between Layne's legs and hearing the sweet song of her moans, Joey found himself swiftly growing hard again. He rolled over closer to them, lying on his side as his hand grabbed his dick.

Fully seated inside of Layne, Gage bent down and gave her an electrifying kiss. He drew his cock back out to the tip before pumping it into her again. He swallowed her moan with his mouth while his tongue pushed past her parted lips.

He created a rhythm of thrusting into her, getting rewarded each time with the sounds she made. She squirmed below him, writhing as her body's desire escalated quickly. Her legs wrapped around his waist to draw him deeper into her.

"God, yes!" Layne's hips found a rhythm matching Gage's as he continued to ram himself into her. The speed of each thrust increased in tandem with the carnal pleasure they were both experiencing.

She began to feel the head of his cock pounding against that sweet spot deep within her body. Her hands squeezed tighter on Gage's arms while she tried to fight the growing swells of the orgasm hovering on the horizon. She shook her head as she looked up at him. "I c-can't, I can't hold it back."

Knowing she was so damn close, Gage grinned at her. "I don't want you to, baby. You go ahead and come all over my dick while I keep fucking this cum-filled pussy of yours."

Joey fisted his cock, pumping it while he saw how Layne was being such a good girl for them both. Keeping one hand stroking his length he leaned over and took a mouthful of her bouncing titty that was just calling out to him.

With Joey suddenly sucking on one of her stiff nipples, his tongue relentlessly swirling over the peak, she fell into her release hard. "Ah! Fuck, yes!" Her pussy clenched down onto Gage, clinging to his cock with profound need as her walls pulsed with her orgasm.

Despite how her body tried to still his thrusts, Gage pushed on in pursuit of his release. "Fuck, baby, that's it." He clenched his jaw after a few more shoves into her before groaning out loudly as he gave one final hard movement into her body, shooting off ropes of cum into her.

Gage remained in her to the hilt as he tried to catch his breath. Looking down at Layne, he saw her slowly melting into a puddle, her legs releasing from his waist down onto the bed, and on her left breast was Joey giving one final tug of her nipple with his teeth before releasing it.

Joey's hand worked his erection harder and faster, seeing Layne was fading quickly from her orgasm he was going to get himself in her one more time. He shifted so he was sitting by her head. His hand eased her face to the side. "Layney, open up and be my good girl. I want to see you take a third shot of cum and swallow it down. Are you going to do that for me?"

She wasn't sure what was beyond cloud nine in terms of hazy feelings, but she was pretty sure she was there. With Joey turning her head, she saw his hand quickly jacking himself off right beside her.

In response to his question, she opened up her mouth for him. Joey growled in excitement as he shifted himself so he could work himself into her mouth. "That's my fuckin' girl." It was only a few moments before Joey hit his second release, and he came into her mouth.

Layne swallowed the hot seed down despite fighting the exhaustion wearing on her. Joey pulled out of her with a sigh of satisfaction. Having her take his cock and watching her take Gage's afterward had brought his fantasy to reality. He never wanted to lose his memory of this. God willing, this wouldn't be the last time Layne was shared between them.

Gage withdrew himself from the sticky mess of fluids leaking out of Layne's used pussy, proud of his contributions to that amazing sight between her legs. It looked like a damn masterpiece that deserved to be framed and hung up in his bedroom.

While Gage temporarily disappeared to the bathroom, Joey laid down and drew Layne into his arms. He kissed her temple several times while squeezing her tightly in his arms. "I love you so damn much."

When Gage returned, he placed a glass of water and a bottle of ibuprofen on the nightstand. "For later." He had no doubts that Layne would be feeling the resulting soreness from the activities within a few hours.

He joined Joey and Layne in bed, placing a hand on her hip to let her know he was right there while his older brother cradled her.

Besides feeling thoroughly worn out and feelings of satisfaction beyond anything she had ever experienced, Layne was pretty sure that she would never want to be without either of these men in her bed.