Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies novel Chapter 72

Blythe’s P.O.V.

Well, I couldn’t convince Havoc to do much more with me. Granted, I did get to cum one more time after squirming all over him. Havoc actually ate me out. However, he spent a good twenty minutes teasing me, edging me. Which meant that when I finally did, I came so hard that I squirted all over Havoc’s bearded face and then passed out.

Now that I’m starting to wake up and remember everything from last night, part of me wants to punch him in the face for not doing more with me. Psycho and CG had no problem when I begged them for more. And they didn’t cross that thin line either. Havoc couldn’t be bothered to play with me for a little while. Freaking jerk.

Geez, listen to me. I sound like a spoiled brat. And a lunatic considering I shouldn’t be doing this or wanting this with any of them. I can’t help it though. I feel… unsatisfied? How is that even possible after cumming twice?

Ugh, I don’t even know my own body…

Just when I was contemplating getting up and leaving, or getting up and torturing Havoc some more, when strong arms suddenly circled me. Guess my decision has been made for me.

Despite the fact that I should hate this and be pushing Havoc away, I found myself pushing back against him. His warm, hard body was a wall against me. The only thing moving were his hands right up my shirt. When he gently cupped my breasts, I moaned softly.

He started to work my nipples, and I was embarrassed to say that I was already panting. I blame him for not playing with me more last night. Or maybe I really am a nympho. Or maybe it’s both.

Whatever the case may be, I’m already about to cum from just my nipples. His hard cock pressing against my ass doesn’t help either. Or his hot breath against my neck. Then he slowly dragged his tongue along my neck until he swirled it around the shell of my ear and that was my undoing. I came, moaning loudly and gripping onto his forearms. It felt amazing, but it wasn’t enough. My pussy is throbbing, tingling with the need to be filled.

“What the fuck?” A groggy voice said from in front of me. Wait, in front of me? “Karma?”

My eyes snapped open as I turned my head. Sure enough, it was Karma that had his hands all over me. Karma who had just made me cum by just playing with my nipples. He was only in his briefs and still had his hands on my boobs. When I looked at him with pure shock, he just smirked before pinching my nipples again.

“Dude, when did you get in here?” Havoc asked him, trying to wipe the sleep from his face.

“Wee hours of the mornin‘,” Karma muttered a reply before latching onto my neck.

“K–K–Karma…” I gasped, stuttering like an idiot.

“Sorry, Spark, did you think it was Havoc that was touchin‘ you?” he asked teasingly. “That why you were so into it?”

“Yes actually,” I grumbled, trying to sound angry.

“Hmph,” he grunted. “You never seem to want me anymore.”

“Maybe I never did,” I countered. A complete lie, but whatever.

“Oh, you did,” Karma stated, totally calling my bluff. “You did, you still do. This is how you’re punishin‘ me. I get it, Spark. You punish away. I’m fine with makin‘ you cum a bunch without gettin‘ anythin‘ in return.”

I turned my head to look at him again.

“Really?” I asked, narrowing my eyes in disbelief.

“Yeah, I know that I’ll get what I want sooner or later,” he replied before leaning in to kiss my lips.

I let him, but didn’t kiss him back.

“What does that mean?” I asked with a hard tone.

“It means, that either you will come to see that we have always loved you and had nothin‘ to do with your abuse,” he said. “Or you’ll get so frustrated from not gettin‘ a dick shoved in your tight little pussy, that you’ll cave.”

“Because there aren’t three other guys here that would fuck me if I asked,” I replied sarcastically.

“They won’t,” Karma said, pulling my nipples and making me gasp. “I made sure of it.”

My eyes narrowed on him.

“W–what’s that supposed to mean?” I bit out.

“It means,” he whispered in my ear, making my eyes roll back as he continued to torture my nipples. “That until I fuck you, no one else is allowed to. You will never get further than you have without me first. Why? Because I’m the Prez. Plus, I trust myself more than the others to not get caught up and do somethin‘ before you’re ready.”

Wait, what?

“But…” Karma continued. “After you let me sink my cock in your little cunt… it’s fair game on everythin‘. That means you can tease us and get fucked whenever you want.”

I blinked at him, stunned.

“Angry that I’m makin‘ you wait until I get you first?” he asked, smirking at me.

Actually, I wasn’t. I didn’t think of it as a who gets me first kind of thing. I didn’t think any of them cared about that honestly. I mean, they share me, watch me with each other, and it’s not like I’m a virgin. I was mostly shocked that Karma had made it a rule so that none of us overstepped before I was ready.

To be honest, it probably would have happened by now if it weren’t for Karma’s rules. I know that I could convince CG in a heartbeat. Psycho almost broke down the other night. I would have had both of them. Havoc… I have no idea if I could have convinced him, but given the right situation… maybe.

“Why are you lookin‘ at me like that?” Karma asked, pausing his assault on my body.

“Like what?” I asked.

“Like you want to kiss him and ride his dick at the same time,” Havoc chimed in.

Karma chuckled.

“I told you, you aren’t ready for that,” he replied.

“What gives you the right to say that?” I mumbled.

“It’s not a right I have, Spark, it’s respect,” he said. “You don’t trust us right now. I want you to, at the very least, believe that we’ve never stopped lovin‘ or carin‘ about you.”

“But that doesn’t stop you from doing anything else?” I grumbled, trying and failing not to moan.

Havoc wiggled closer. He didn’t touch me, but at this point, I needed to touch him before I let Karma do whatever he wanted to me. I reached out, clinging to Havoc’s arms. He chuckled as he reached out to take over the delicious assault on my nipples.

“Not gonna cross certain lines, Spark,” Karma muttered. “I’ve never done anythin‘ you didn’t want. Otherwise, I’d have my face buried between your legs.”

“You’re an asshole,” I huffed as he started pumping his fingers faster.

“You like it,” he replied amused. “I can tell by the way your pussy clenches around my fingers.”

Oh, god! That accent…

“I almost feel bad you haven’t gotten to taste her,” Havoc teased.

“I hate both of you,” I muttered.

“Li.ar,” Karma whispered in my ear.

Suddenly, Havoc’s door burst open. I jumped, but neither of them stopped. I looked over Havoc’s shoulder to see Psycho waltz right in. He smirked at me as he flicked the lock on the door. My face heated as his eyes drank in the scene before him. He slowly walked to the end of the bed, watching us for a moment before undoing his pants.

“Been looking for ya everywhere Shorty,” he said.

“W–where’s CG?” I asked, a little shocked that he wasn’t looking with Psycho.

“Had to work,” Psycho replied. “Now, how about you pull those blankets down and let me see how wet you are, baby.”

And that’s what happened. Psycho watched as Karma brought me to orgasm. Havoc got up to shower and get ready for work and Psycho took his place. By the time the two of them were done with me, I was spent. I felt amazing and exhausted. One thing I noticed… I never once told them to stop.