Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 61

Blythe’s P.O.V.

“Looks like I got here just in time,” CG said, smirking at us.

I blinked at him for a moment.

This is going to turn into something more. With CG and Karma, it always does. They’re the

two I haven’t figured out how to torture. I mean, other than being a brat to them. I can’t tease them because they feed into it, leaving me needy, or taking care of my neediness. I’ve been trying to think of ways to take Karma’s control from him. I know that would piss him off.

He’s used to always having control. I have to figure out how to take just a little bit from him.

But CG? Nothing bothers CG when it comes to me. He was always like that. Always more than happy to touch me or just be around me. If I tease CG, it’ll be like giving him what he wants. He loves attention from me. But I doubt that not giving him any at all would do much either. He’d still here and watch me suck Psycho’s dick and love every second of it.

Well, CG is the only one who actually listens to me when I tell him to stop. Of course, I have to sound serious, otherwise he won’t take me seriously. I wonder if I could test him, push his limits. Make him sit and watch, tease him, but refuse to let him touch me at all.

How much would it take for CG to break? What will he do to me when he does?

“This isn’t what it looks like!” Psycho rushed out, bringing me back to reality.

“Oh?” CG asked with a raised brow. He crossed his arms, leaned back against the door, and crossed his ankles. “And what does it look like, Psycho?” He asked, smirking at us.

I tried to fight the smile that was making my lips twitch.

“Blythe is just drunk, and she’s back into that split personality of hers, that’s all,” Psycho said.

My jaw dropped as I stared up at him.

“I do not have a split personality!” I defended myself.

But I was ignored.

“And you were just going to take advantage of her?” CG asked, teasing. “Psycho, not cool man.”

“You and Karma do it fucking daily!” Psycho argued. “Havoc apparently fucking ate her out!”

“And you think that makes it okay?” CG replied, definitely teasing Psycho, but I’m not sure Psycho realizes that.

“I–I was telling her no,” he stuttered.

“Were you?” I asked.

“Yeah, were you?” CG echoed.

Psycho huffed as his eyes flickered between the two of us.

“She got her knees on her own. I didn’t ask for this,” he grumbled.

“But if you shut up and let go of my hands… you can still enjoy it,” I said sweetly.

“Blythe, this is crazy,” he said, looking down at me.

“I think we’ve all come to understand that none of us are sane here, Psycho.” I said, putting emphasis on his name.

“This is different, Shorty…” he replied, still being stubborn.

What even is his problem? This isn’t like him. I didn’t expect Psycho to put up a fight at all. Be mean to me, yes, but try to stop me from giving him a blowjob? No way.

“What if she sucks me off first?” CG suggested with a sly smile.

“I have other plans for you,” I told him.

CG’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

“Really?” he asked, intrigued.

I smiled at him.

“I think I finally found a way to push your buttons,” I said, giggling. “But you have to promise to do as I say,”

“Of course, Fireball,” he replied instantly. “Whatever you want. I’m positive I can meet any expectations you have, baby girl.”

gulped. The way CG said that had heat pooling in my lower belly. His eyes raked across me as he sucked in his bottom lip. When his eyes met mine again, they were full of heat. Heat that had me squirming on my knees.

“Is this about control again, Short Cake?” Psycho asked.

“And you’ll go sleep with Snapper?” I bit out, a bit surprised at my own tone.

“No,” he replied with a raised brow. “I’m the VP, babe, look around. I can take the couch.”

I did look around, but I focused more on his big bed.

“We can all fit on the bed,” I argued, making CG snort.

“Used to sleeping with two guys already, Shorty?” Psycho teased me.

“I just think that after I swallow your cum you’re going to want to snuggle me all night,” I teased right back.

The smug smile dropped from Psycho’s face.

“Seriously still on this?” he asked.

“I’m still down here, aren’t I?” I retorted.

“Short Cake, I-”

“CG, go sit on the bed,” I said, cutting Psycho off.

“You got it babe,” he replied happily before doing what I asked.

“No touching me at all, okay?” I told him. “I mean it. Not even if I get close to you. If you touch me without me saying it’s okay first, I won’t trust you even a little bit, and I’ll make Karma kick you out of my bed until I say otherwise.”

“I got it, I got it,” CG said, smiling. “Hands to myself.”

I smiled at him before looking up at Psycho.

“Now,” I said. “Let go of my hands so I can get started.”