Reign’s chest expands as he inhales a big breath from my filthy words, his tattooed fingers tracing over the outline of his big, solid dick, barely able to contain himself and Chaos continues to stare as if he is ready to demolish every inch of me.
“Make yourself come all over Chaos’s sheets; show us how fucking slutty and horny you are.”
My eyes linger on Reign as he throws out the demand, and he lifts an eyebrow casually, challenging me and waiting for me to do it, but I elevate my chin in defiance, ready to challenge him back.
“What do I get in return?”
He remains silent for a while to consider it before responding.
“Whatever you want. You have complete control over whatever your greedy pussy or asshole desires.”
“You can have one of us or both of us; the ball is in your court.”
When Chaos speaks the words, I am confused. Why are they giving me full control? This is not like them; they give, and Iusually take whatever they have to offer, no matter how utterly degrading it is.
“Why do I suddenly have control?”
“Because we fucking said so, so what is it going to be?”
I fix my gaze on Reign, contemplating and soon I come to realize that having control in this situation might give me leverage to ask some uncomfortable questions that have been weighing heavy on my mind. I'm feeling a whirlwind of emotions since the stabbing—confusion, insecurity, but more than anything, I am growing attached to both guys and despite my attempts to convince myself that it's just amazing sex between us, deep down, I know it's starting to become much more than that, otherwise we wouldn't keep coming back to each other, night after night. It's not like a casual thing or threesomes like other people do—it's something deeper, something none of us can stay away from.
There is something more between us, a connection that goes beyond just physical attraction. We are drawn to each other in a way that feels almost obsessive, and it is like an unbreakable bond we have formed, but there is also this barrier that keeps us from fully opening up to each other. I want to know if what I am feeling is real. I need clarification that this is not all just in my head. Today, I want answers; in fact, I demand them.
“What if I want two things to have complete control of?”
They both exchange brief, confused stares before looking down at me again.
"What's the second thing?”
I tilt my head to the side as I answer Chaos.
“That’s a secret.”
He raises an eyebrow, clearly sensing that I am being a brat and being in my full empowering element. I bite my bottom lip before moving my palm slowly down the middle of my t-shirt-covered body and when I get to between my thighs, I spread my legs wide, allowing them to both see my exposed pussy. I watch their reaction, noticing both their pupils have dilated; hunger is taking over and as I cup my pussy with my palm, I continue.
“So, what’s it going to be? How badly do you guys want to see me come for you?”
Reign’s fists clench beside him, his hunger spilling forth.
“Fucking do it, Charley.”
I smirk, satisfied that I can control them because of their need for me. I slip my fingers between my folds and press down on my clit before rubbing it in firm circular motions. As I get into it, I toss my head back, still propped up on one elbow. When I am leaking, I dip my fingers into my pussy, coating them with my liquids, before returning to my throbbing, swollen clit.
I hum, rocking my hips as I think about them both taking me after this and screwing me hard because that is what I want, I crave for them to destroy me. As soon as I control their emotions, I will be demanding they control me and fuck me however they see fit, just as I like it.
I lay back, ripping my shirt up my body to expose my nakedness beneath it and then bring my other hand between my thighs before sliding my fingers into my wet pussy. As I finger myself and rub my clit at the same time, I sink my head back into Chaos’ soft bed, moaning, but when I feel Reigns big hands on myknees, I lift my head to notice he is spreading my legs even wider so they can get an even better view.
When he stands tall, I glance between them both, noticing both their hands are in their sweatpants, stroking their cocks as they observe me before I toss my head back on the bed. I arch my spine as I finger fuck myself hard and fast, the sounds of my wetness echoing through the room as I fill my mind with my dirtiest thoughts. Just knowing they are watching me do this and jerking themselves off is such a turn-on in itself and it does not take long before my pinnacle is swiping through my body.
I let out a big moan as my body stiffens, the electric feeling striking every nerve ending inside me. As my high fades, I pant hard, and when I gradually open my eyes, I stare up at the tall ceiling while slowing my finger movements down inside my drenched pussy. When I pull them out, I lift my dazed head and my eyes first meet Reign first who looks as if he is about to pounce at any moment.
As soon as he takes a step forward, I quickly hold my hand out, stopping him. He halts and raises his chin, clearly not happy that he cannot have his way right away. I sit up and scoot myself to the bottom of the bed, compelling him to take a step back.
Once I am standing, I raise my shirt over my head and toss it across the room before moving between them. They both gaze down as I stand there naked, and they turn their bodies to the side to trap me in.
I face Chaos first, running my palms up his strong, tattooed chest and as I press my bare breasts against his abs, I bring my hand to the back of his neck. I draw him down to me, our eyes locked, and when he is close enough to my lips, I speak.
“Tell me what we are, Chaos.”
