Celebrity Imagines

Same Girl (Part 2)

⚠️: Threesome warning. Read at your own risk. And if you are against oral sex...this ain't for you boo.

Y/N P.O.V

So far, I've spent all of the time that's passed hiding from Chris and Quincy. I wouldn't have to if I'd just stick to one guy. Hopefully they weren't getting too friendly and got into the topic of how they're both fucking the same chick.

I sat by the poolside and took a sip from my fifth flute of champagne. I was staring off into the distance when I saw a figure beside me. I looked to the side, it was Quincy,

"What are you doing out here all alone?" he smiled.

"Just came to get some air. Got a little stuffy in there."

"Do you mind coming back inside? I have a surprise for you." he wiggles his eyebrows playfully.

"Sure...What is it?" I asked nervously. He grabbed my hand and pulled me along with him inside.

"Well if I told you what it was, then it wouldn't be a surprise. Right?" he responded helping me through the crowd. He seemed to be a bit more serious in tone now.
It sent a chill up my spine. He walked us over to the far side of the mansion where practically no one was. There was a staircase that led to the next level of the home.

"Uh, Quincy?"

"Yeah?" he asked turning to me.

I laughed nervously, "I'm not too sure about this." I admitted.

"Why? You trust me, right?"

"Yes."

"Good. 'Cause I trust you." he gently caressed my cheek and made me to smile. I felt a little more at ease. "Come on or you're gonna be too late."

I followed him reluctantly. We wound up going inside a big bedroom. I walked in first and boy don't I wish I didn't. I tried to make a quick U-turn and get out of the room, but Q stopped me and guided me back inside. He closed the door behind him and used his body to barricade it.

I groaned in frustration. They both started grilling me. They had their arms crossed over their chests.

"Look." I started, "I am so sorry that I did this to y'all. I didn't mean to let this happen, but it did. And I feel terrible about it. If you don't want to speak to me again, I'll understand." I looked between the two of them.
"I guess we're done here..." I said trying to get past Quincy again. He held his hand out in front of me.

I threw my hands up and huffed heavily,

"I know y'all are mad, but-"

"Oh we are more than mad." Chris gave me a smug look.

"Yeah. You really messed up when you thought that you could play the two of us." Quincy added.

They walked closer and decreased the space between me and them. Which increased the tension building up within me. I felt overwhelmed and intimidated by their tall, 6'2 statures. I looked up at the both of them,

"So...what are y'all gonna do?"
I asked anxiously.

They evilly smirked at each other and before I knew what to say, Chris lifted me up and threw me to the bed.