Page 45 of Deadlier Obsessions

Sebastian makes another choked sound, gagging as Gage groans and his hips jerk several times. I think he’s probably done now, but Stella starts giggling on the other side of Mav, and I hear a quiet thud as she slaps his ass too. I mean, his hands are still busy holding Sebastian, so he couldn’t stop her, right? I do it again too and he curses.

“Gage, are you done? We have two little minxes here who need their asses slapped. Who do you want?”Oh shit.

Gage grins savagely at us, as he slowly eases out of Sebastian’s mouth and Mav releases him, letting him fall forward onto his hands as he gasps for breath. “Hmmm. Let me see. Who deserves my hand on their ass right now.” He glances down at Sebastian and smirks, and I think that means one of us is safe, at least from Gage. Stella looks at me behind Mav’s back and widens her eyes. “We’re fucked,” she mouths at me, just as Gage speaks again.

“Was one of them more of a bad girl than the other?” Oh crap. That’s me.

I back away from all of them.

“No spanking the pregnant lady. It’s not safe, I’m certain whatever you read about that was wrong.”

“Sweet Lucy wants my hand on her ass, Mav. Why don’t you show Stella the error of her ways and send sassy little Lucy to me.” Nope. Not happening. I turn to leg it, and Mav catches me in his arms.

“Where do you think you’re going, my naughty girl. You know if you run, we’ll always come for you.”

Stella was right. We’re fucked.

MAV

It’s not like I’m really offended by the girls slapping my ass, I mean, I do have a fine ass, after all. Still, I’m not above using any situation to my advantage, especially if it means I get inside one of the girls, and I’m already hard, which bothers me because I was just watching Sebastian getting facefucked by Gage. There’s no way that’s why, so let’s move on and get me some pussy.

Lucy’s wriggling up against me and it feels fucking amazing, but Gage wants her, so I turn and shove her at him, grinning when Gage catches her and drags her back with him, bending her over Sebastian and resting her hands on his shoulders. Poor bastard is still kneeling down after what he just did to him, so I guess now he’s going to be the thing Lucy gets spanked and fucked against.

Me, though, I’ve got me a sexy brunette to play with, and she’s backing up step by step, and thinking I don’t know she’s retreating.

“Stella, baby, where do you think you’re going now? You think you’ll get away, because Lucy didn’t, and I’m always faster than you.” She lifts her eyebrows sassily at me.

“I’m not running from you, Maverick, because I’m not afraid of you.” Aw that’s adorable.

I crook my finger at her, and grin. “If you’re not afraid, you can come here, baby. Let me get my hands on that sweet ass of yours. If you’re lucky, I might just fuck it for you. I know we said all our cum is for your pussy, but I don’t want your ass getting lonely.”

She rolls her eyes. “You’re a twisted mofo sometimes, Maverick, do you know that? All we did was pat your ass, which you’d admit yourself, is pretty sexy. So why don’t we just move on and have sex that doesn’t involve you invading parts of me thatyouwon’t give up yourself.”

She’s still on that? I let them suck me off, for fuck’s sake, was that not enough? Unless…

“You’re thinking I’ll let you at me with a strap-on? Because that’s a hell no, baby. Nothing’s going in my ass, but I guess I could fill that pussy with cum again if that’s what you want. See how I’m such a reasonable guy?” I wrap my fingers loosely around her throat when she finally moves closer to me. There’s something so fucking sexy about holding a woman’s throat, even if you just do it loosely, because you can feel every movement, every swallow, every sharp intake of breath, and with just a little tightening of your fingers, you can take those privileges away too. Stella wraps her fingers around my wrist and stares up at me.

“What if I suck you instead? Don’t you want my lips around this big hard cock of yours?” She starts stroking me through my pants, and fuck yeah, that’ll do nicely. I nod, and she licks her lips. I should be sticking to what I said would happen, but now all I want is a fucking hot wet mouth around my cock. Hey, I’m in charge so it’s my prerogative, right?

SEBASTIAN

I knew he’d make me pay for doing it, but that didn’t stop me in the moment, because it was fun to shake things up, and make him take it for once. As I take that brutal facefucking from him, I’m relieved, I think. Grateful even, and I know thatsounds insane, but this trip has been a mindfuck from start to finish, and so many times I think any one of us expected it to all fall apart, but this feels like we’re resetting things, restoring the balance, and generally falling back into our normal dynamic. Yes, I’m often Gage’s bitch, but I love it. I love being overpowered by him, used by him, and treated like his whore, because guess what? I fucking am.

The recent stuff with Mav being involved with the two of us, and the girls having their fears and issues, has just reminded me how tenuous this relationship is, and how one person’s changing feelings could destroy it. I won’t let that happen, and I’ll do whatever it fucking takes to prevent that. If I have to lock any or all of them up, I will. I was an obsessive bastard before we all got together, and that shit doesn’t actually lessen over time. It gets worse. Stronger. More intense.

I think I literally zone out during the facefucking, drifting happily in my own head, because the next thing I know, I’m swallowing down a throatful of Gage’s cum, and finally getting to breathe properly again.

I gather the girls were getting up to something, because they’re suddenly being pulled apart from each other and, in Stella’s case, practically tackled by Mav, so they can get spanked. I don’t care what caused it, because it’s more of our group settling back into what we had before, and what we all need. Lucy’s warm hands land on my shoulders, her face so close I can feel her breath. She’s giggling softly, even as her nails suddenly dig into my flesh and make me hiss with the delicious bite of pain.

“You can kiss Pretty Boy, Lucy, but keep your focus on me, or I’ll keep going until you remember who has your ass right now.” Why is that tone of his voice so fucking sexy? Why does it make me want to bend over and give him my ass?

Lucy’s soft lips find mine, teasing gently, until my arm finds enough strength for me to reach up and fist her hair, as I press up into the kiss and take over. There won’t be any sweetness for any of us right now, and that’s how we like it. Every hard hit of Gage’s hand against her ass sends a shockwave through her, and a pained squeak, but when I slide my other arm down her body and between her legs, I feel wetness, and know she’s turned on, despite how hard Gage is probably spanking her.

“Who spanks asses around here, little Brit slut?” Gage demands, slamming his hand down hard enough that she staggers closer to me, her forehead bumping mine.

I realize she can’t answer with my tongue in her mouth, so I pull back and squeeze tighter on her hair.

“Answer him, Lucy.”

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