The Unraveling
by Emily

Chapter 24

“H-how do you want me to...?" Riley stammered, her heart pounding. She felt the weight of their gazes on her as she looked between the two boys. Carter grinned, his expression predatory.

Both boys knew exactly what they wanted, but what they wanted was forbidden. They could taste it, feel it, see it in every inch of Riley's perfect body. They wanted to make love to her, to feel her warmth and her softness wrapped around them. But they couldn't. Not here, not now.

Suddenly, Carter's expression changed, a sly grin spreading across his face. He leaned in close to Ethan, his voice barely above a whisper. Riley could feel the air shift as they exchanged words, their bodies tensing with anticipation. Whatever Carter had said, it clearly excited him, and Ethan seemed to be considering it carefully. Riley's heart raced, her skin tingling with the desire to know what they were plotting.

Ethan glanced over at her, his eyes intense. "Riley, we have an idea for your punishment," he said slowly, his voice low and husky. "We're going to take some...special photos of you tonight."

Riley's heart skipped a beat. Her cheeks flushed as she tried to process what they were suggesting. "P-photos?" she managed to stammer.

Carter nodded, his grin widening. "Yeah, photos. Intimate photos. We're going to make you look really, really sexy for them. And we thought it would be even better if you were covered in our cum first." He leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "We want you to feel it, Riley. We want you to taste it, to smell it on your skin. It'll make the photos that much more special."

Riley's heart hammered in her chest as she tried to process what they were saying. Her cheeks flushed, and her stomach twisted into knots. This was wrong on so many levels, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a strange thrill coursing through her veins. She looked down at their erections, still trapped in their pants, and then back up at them. She knew these weren’t the first explicit photos she had taken, but somehow this felt different.

“You can start with me, Riley," Carter breathed, his voice husky with desire. He nodded toward his erection, still trapped in his pants. "Use your mouth." His hand slid down to cup her cheek, the roughness of his palm contrasting sharply with the tenderness of his touch. "And don't worry," he added, leaning in closer. "I'll warn you before I cum.”

Riley swallowed hard, her heart racing as she looked into Carter's hooded eyes. She felt a strange mixture of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. Ethan watched them intently, his own erection straining against his pants as he waited for his turn.

Tentatively, she reached out and undid Carter's pants, letting them fall to the floor. His cock sprang free, standing tall and proud, the head already beginning to swell with arousal. It glistened with moisture, a thin film of precum coating the veined length of him. Riley's heart raced as she took in the sight of it, the soft pink color at the tip and the bead of liquid clinging to the ridge underneath. She leaned forward, her breath fanning across the velvety skin of his shaft, and tentatively reached out with one hand, feeling the smoothness of his length beneath her fingertips. The weight of his erection seemed to press against her palm, demanding attention.

Carter's breath hitched, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he fought for control. "Go on," he urged her, his voice hoarse with desire. "Suck me."

Riley hesitated for a moment longer before finally leaning forward, taking his cock into her mouth. The warmth and wetness of her tongue made him moan, and he threaded his fingers through her hair, gently guiding her as she began to bob her head up and down his shaft. She tasted salty and sweet, and the tight, wet heat of her mouth felt incredible.

As she sucked him, Carter's mind wandered, imagining it wasn't Riley's mouth on his cock, but her wet, tight pussy instead. He could feel her hot, wet lips stretching around him, her tight walls gripping him as she rode him. He moaned loudly, his hips bucking forward, thrusting deeper into her mouth. Her tongue danced along the underside of his shaft, teasing him mercilessly. He couldn't believe how much he wanted her, how much he needed her.

Just as he felt himself getting close, he pulled her off, his erection slipping wetly from her mouth. "Close your eyes," he commanded, his voice hoarse. She did as she was told, blinking rapidly as she felt the cool air on her heated skin. He gripped his cock, guiding it toward her face, and then released it, feeling the hot, thick cum splatter across her cheeks and nose. Another jet landed on her lips, and another on her chin. He kept pumping, wanting to cover every inch of her beautiful face in his seed.

Finally, he came to a stop, and she opened her eyes, her cheeks flushed and her lips glistening with his cum. She looked up at him, a mixture of shame and desire in her eyes. Ethan stepped forward, his erection now painfully hard as he watched the exchange between them. He gently pushed Carter aside, taking his place.

"Lay down, Riley," he whispered, his voice thick with desire. "I want to see you just like this."

She did as he said, her heart racing as she lay flat on her back on the floor. Ethan stepped out of his pants and underwear, his erection bobbing slightly with each step. He positioned himself over her, one leg on either side of her body, his butt and the back of his cock and balls directly in her line of sight. Riley couldn’t help but stare, the sight of him so raw and exposed making her pulse quicken.

“I would normally ask you to suck me off right now, but... Carter still has your mouth all messy with his cum. Why don't you just give me a hand job instead, hm?" Ethan smiled down at her, his voice husky with desire.

Riley nodded, her heart racing as she reached between his legs. Her fingers brushed against his thick shaft, and she gasped at the heat that spread through her body at the contact. She wrapped her hand around him, feeling the velvety smoothness of his skin beneath her fingertips.

“This is too dry, Riley,” Ethan said, his voice tinged with a hint of disappointment. “You need to make it wet. Like your mouth was, but now it’s covered in... well, you know what.” He gestured at her face, which was a sticky mess of cum.

“There’s plenty of wetness down here," Ethan said, pointing at her crotch. "Use that to make me nice and slippery."

Riley looked down between her legs, feeling a wave of heat wash over her as she saw how wet she was. She moved her hand away from Ethan's cock and reached down to touch herself, circling her fingertip around her swollen clit. She could feel the heat radiating from his body as he watched her touch herself, and the knowledge that he was so close made her even wetter.

She looked up at Ethan, his expression one of hungry desire as he watched her fingers move over her skin. "Like this?" she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper. He nodded, his hips rocking forward slightly, and she continued to touch herself, her other hand moving to cup her breast as she stroked herself.

Ethan's eyes never left her face as she worked her hand over her wetness, her fingers sliding easily through her folds. "That's it," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "Now, show me how you can make me feel good."

Riley took a deep breath and brought her hand back to his cock, her fingertips slick with her own arousal. She began to stroke him, her hand moving up and down in slow, deliberate movements. Ethan's eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a low moan of pleasure. "That's it," he encouraged her. "Just like that."

The room seemed to grow hotter, the air thick with their combined desire. Riley moved her other hand to cup Ethan's balls, rolling them gently in her palm. His hips began to rock forward, meeting her strokes with a desperate urgency. "I'm close," he warned her, his voice strained. "I'm going to... I'm going to..."

With a final groan, Ethan pulled away from her hand, his cock pulsing as he came, spraying hot cum across her stomach and breasts. She gasped as the warm fluid hit her skin, feeling both disgusted and oddly aroused. The whole room watched in rapt silence, their eyes glued to the scene unfolding before them.

As Ethan's orgasm subsided, he collapsed onto the floor beside her, panting heavily. Riley lay there, her body covered in cum, feeling an odd mixture of shame and desire coursing through her veins. She looked down at her breasts, sticky with his cum, and felt a fresh wave of embarrassment wash over her.

"That was... incredible," Ethan gasped, propping himself up on one elbow. His gaze raked over her body, and she could feel her cheeks flush under his intense stare. "You really know how to make a man feel good."

Riley smiled shyly, running a hand through her hair. "Thanks," she replied, her voice still catching in her throat. She looked down at her breasts, still glistening with his cum, and couldn't help but feel a pang of embarrassment. The room was still silent, the only sound the rustle of clothes as the boys began to get dressed.

"Alright, Riley," Carter said, his voice breaking the silence. "It's time for your photos."