“I see you caught our prey.” The voice is raspy, but it’s one I recognize as belonging to Gavin. Holy fucking hell, what is going on? Gavin's arms replace Atlas’ as Atlas steps away from me to get a better look at me. His eyes drinking me in and cataloging my disheveled state.
“Did you let him fuck you, Chaos? Is your pussy a pretty little mess for me?”
Amusement and intrigue swim in his words. This entire turn of events is making it hard to formulate an actual answer.
“I- He- I-” Her eyes widen in panic
Gavin laughs this time, “What's the matter, Little Demon? Do you just let anyone in a mask fuck you?”
The question snaps me out of my stupor. The brat in me immediately takes the reins. “Fuck you.” I practically spit the words. The asshole could have said something while he had his way with me, not let me find out this way.
“Already did, but that's okay. Why don’t you be a good girl and suck your Sir's dick for me, as a way to make it up to him for letting me get to you first?”
They may think they hold all the cards, but I refuse to submit right away. No, that shit is earned. “And if I don’t?”
“Are you always such a brat?” Gavin questions as Atlas leans against the tree, watching how this will unfold.
“It wouldn't be much fun if I wasn't. Now would it, Daddy?” I practically purr the words hoping they hit the mark.
“Oh, it’s Daddy now? I remember you telling me at Elixirs that I wasn’t?” Gavin's words are laced with a tiny bit of humor yet he is not fooling me. I can feel the way his breath hitches a fraction against my ear as I say it.
I tilt my head trying to look him in the eye over my shoulder. “Seems fitting, you have a nickname for me so it only seems fair. Unless you'd rather I keep calling you Pretty Boy?”
He nips my neck just below my ear before whispering against my skin. “If you want to call me Daddy, Little Demon, I won’t stop you. Now get on your knees like a good girl.”
“How about you make me?” I issue the words like the challenge they are meant to be.
“I thought you would never ask.” One of his hands wraps around my throat as he presses on the back of my knees, forcing them to buckle. His arm around my waist guides me down, damping the impact of the fall. The sticks and rocks dig into my knees, cutting into the skin, but I can’t really be mad about something I asked for. The pain has the opposite effect. My arousal heightens as I wait on bated breath to see what happens next.
Atlas
Maizyn’s moans led me right to where she was. I rounded the grouping of trees just in time to see Gavin thrust inside of her. I stood there locked in place, unable to look away. She and Gavin were so consumed they didn’t even notice me watching him fuck her. Does she know it’s him instead of me? I still find myself looking for a hint of jealousy that I am beginning to think I will never find. Honestly, I am relieved that he showed up. They both need this as much as I do. Before I can get too lost in thought, she sprints right into me. Her reaction as she realized the depth of the situation is everything I had hoped it would be. Her initial reaction is fear, but excitement and need take over almost instantly. I let Gavin lead the situation. Watching intently as he handles her sass with ease. He gets her to her knees for me and I already know what I want to do before sinking into her warm mouth. I stand back to my full height no longer resting against the tree and make my way to her. Each step slow and measured to draw the situation out further.
“I brought you a new toy.” I pull the small anal plug from my pocket to show it to her. Her eyes widen as she begins shaking her head back and forth. “Relax, Darling Chaos. We wouldn’t do anything without your pleasure in mind.” I crouch down in front of her, tapping her knee until she spreads her legs apart for me. “Did you let Gavin fuck you raw?” She tentatively nods her head. “Words, Chaos. Use your words.”
“Yes, Sir.” Her cheeks turn pink at her admission. It’s adorable that she can still act so shy.
“See, that wasn’t so hard. I was going to use lube for this.” I pause, clicking my tongue before continuing. “But now that I know you are leaking his cum, I think I have a better idea.”
Gavin seems to catch on to what I am about to do. His thumb presses between her cheeks, slowly rubbing the tight circle to loosen the muscles. I rub the anal plug through her wet slit, collecting the mixture of her and Gavin on it before pressing it inside her pussy. She flinches at the cold sensation of the toy, slowly relaxing as it warms to her body heat. I thrust the toy into her pussy a few times just to make sure it will be wet enough to push into her ass without hurting her. She moans with each shift of my wrist. Gavin’s fingers swipe down to her entrance, collecting juices and using them to gently insert a finger into her ass. The sound she makes is something between a gasp and a moan. Gavin’s finger pumps in and out a few times, pushing the mix of their release into her. He removes his finger, nodding his head that she is ready. I run the toy up and down her crack before resting it against her hole.
“Take a deep breath. You should feel pressure, and it might be a bit uncomfortable at first, but it shouldn’t hurt. If it hurts, we stop. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her breathy tone sounds so sweet.
“Exhale for me.”
Gavin rubs the outside of her thighs as I press the plug into her slowly. She groans before relaxing her body and taking the toy with unexpected ease. “Good Girl.” She melts as the praise leaves my mouth, practically panting at the new sensations. I stand back up to my full height, circling around them once before stopping again in front of her. I free my hard length from my jeans, slowly stroking it as Gavin pulls her back to sit on her heels, guiding her into the perfect position for me. Her eyes glaze over, moaning as the toy shifts inside her with the movement. I shove my thumb between her pouty lips. Instead of opening her mouth, she bites down on my thumb. I yank her hair back, freeing my thumb from her mouth and replacing it with my dick in one single thrust. She gags around me as I hit the back of her throat. Good, brats don't get gentle, at least not at first. Gentle is for if she decides to behave.
Gavin frees himself from his jeans while I erratically thrust in and out of her mouth. He removes his shirt, laying it on the ground to use as a barrier between him and dirt, twigs, and leaves. I’m not going to last much longer. Spit drips down her chin as she sucks and licks my length, sending me over the edge. I cum down her throat, turning her to straddle Gavin as soon as she swallows. She is exhausted at this point. Any fight she had left drains out of her. He guides her over his length. Her lips part on a moan as she takes all of him. She rests her upper body against his chest for support, eyes fluttering closed. I don’t want to risk pushing her too far.
I run my hand up and down her back. “You still with us?”
“Mmh hmm.”
Gavin brushes her hair out of the way, pausing his thrust to make sure she is okay. “How are we feeling, Little Tornado?”
“Amazing, tired, don’t stop.” The plea from her is all he needs to start moving slowly moving again.