17. Raven
Chapter seventeen
Raven
Waking up the next morning, I quickly realize I’m laid out across the guys, yet again. For fucks sake, I do own a bed people. Slowly trying to get up without waking them, I manage to roll out of their hold to stand and stretch. Reyes eyes snap open and he scans my body. I nod towards the kitchen and head that way, hoping he gets the hint.
Walking up to the coffee pot, I add the coffee grounds, fill it with water and start it. Reyes walks up behind me, grabs me by the waist and turns me to face him.
“How are you feeling this morning? Mostly after that whole conversation last night.” He questions, his eyes showing all the concern his tone doesn’t. How am I feeling? Honestly, it still feels like a whole weight was lifted, and the fact I have so many people in my corner willing to help, speaks for itself.
“I feel good today, better actually. I need to go to the gym and talk to Eddie though, he deserves that much.” I let out a long sigh. Fuck I feel so bad about raging out on him.
“We can go with you if you want? We can train while y'all talk. I mean, now that we know why you’re training, why not let us help and add to the mix. Could be a good change up.” He lets out a low chuckle.
“I don’t care if y'all go. I’m sure the only reason you want to go is to either see me all sweaty or have another reason to pin me down.” I shoot back at him, my hand on my hip.
“I don’t need a reason to pin you down. If I wanted to, I’d do it right here, right now, Little Devil.” He quips back, and fuck me this man can always get me worked up. They all can, and I’m not even sure how they manage it.
“Stop talking your shit then and do it. Or-” I don’t even get to finish before he’s picking me up and carrying me back towards the living room. Walking over to the couch he tosses me right in the middle of Damien and Luis who are still asleep.
Leaning forward, he grabs my shorts and yanks them down, reaching for my shirt next. He doesn’t even hesitate before he rips it right off of me. Okay that is hot as fuck, but I really loved that shirt. The guys rouse from their sleep. Because the weight of me being thrown onto them did nothing, it took the sound of my shirt ripping off to wake them…I cannot. Their eyes widen when they see me bare on the couch. They rub their eyes and look me over, then look at Reyes who has nothing but lust burning in his eyes.
Leaning in, he seals his lips to mine. Pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, he bites down hard enough that I taste blood. Licking my lips, he begins to swirl his tongue with mine, both of us tasting the coppery flavor. He grabs me by the back of my hair and yanks back and I can’t help but moan into his mouth. “How’s this for talking shit, Little Devil. Now, do you want them to join, or watch?” He croons and gives me a cocky grin before nodding over to the others.
“Let them join. I want to feel all of you.” I whimper. I am so worked up right now, and just having Luis and Damien’s eyes on us this whole time has added fuel to the fire that is burning through my veins right down to my pussy.
“Say less, Princess.” Luis groans as he pulls me onto his lap and starts moving my hips over his rock hard cock. “This is what you do to me, every time I’m around you. Seeing you with them, well that just makes me harder for you.” He whispers in my ear as his face moves down, his tongue trailing to my breast, circling my nipple before he pulls it into his mouth. Damien slides over next to us and grabs my face, pulling me to face him before he captures my mouth with his, nipping at my lips for entry.
Swirling his tongue with mine. The feeling of that barbell always turns me on more, I know how good he is with it. His hand tangles in my hair while the other is working on getting his pants off. Luis leans back, releasing my nipple with a pop before pulling his shirt over his head, then working the button on his jeans between us.
“Fuck me, Angel. This is one hell of a way to wake up.” Damien groans, watching Luis slide his pants off. Walking up behind me, Reyes leans close to my ear and whispers,
“You're going to take all of our cocks, right here on this couch, so the next time you sit here, we’re all you think about.” And god damn if that doesn't almost make me cum right then and there.
“Yes sir.” I sass and give him a quick salute. They all let out a low chuckle.
“We don’t even have to prep you, Princess. You’re already soaked for us.” Luis groans, rubbing his fingers through my center and bringing them between us to show off my arousal. Before Luis can move, Damien grabs his hand, puts it up to his mouth, and sucks my juices from Luis’s fingers. Jesus, this just keeps getting hotter and hotter .
Picking me up a little, he lines himself up and slams me back down on his cock, causing us both to moan out. He doesn’t let me adjust before Reyes comes up behind me and pushes me closer to Luis’s chest. Damien hands him a small bottle, squirting it out on my back hole. I gasp at the sudden feel of the cold liquid as he spreads it around before adding one finger in. Damien stands up and walks to my other side. I reach my hand out, grabbing his cock and bringing it to my mouth. Licking the precum from the tip, I suck the head in and swirl my tongue around it.
Looking up at him through hooded eyes, he grabs my hair and slams in causing me to let out a small gag when he hits the back of my throat. Reyes removes his finger before he slides into me, so fucking slowly, causing me to groan around Damien’s cock. I work on breathing, focusing on Damien and Luis until Reyes stops pushing.
Once he’s all the way in, he and Luis share a look before they start thrusting into me in sync with each other, controlling how fast and deep I take Damien.
“Fuck Little Devil, you take us all so well. Like the good fucking girl you are.” His words just spur me on. Taking Damien to the back of my throat, he growls and starts moving his hips. Running my nails along Luis’s chest, I begin to tighten around them.
“So fucking tight, Princess. Fuck.” He pants, as he starts rubbing my clit.
“Fuck. I can’t hold off any longer, her throat is so tight. Swallow my cock, Little Viper.” I do as he says and swallow around him, tightening my throat until he throws his head back. He groans as he cums, the warm salty liquid hitting the back of my throat. “Swallow, Little Viper. All of it, then hold your tongue out.” He demands.
Swallowing, I hold my tongue out to show him. Capturing my lips in his, he starts to swirl his tongue with mine, no doubt tasting himself. Reyes and Luis pick up their pace, going faster and hitting deeper.
“Fuck, I wanna hear you scream our names while we fill you up, Baby Girl.” Both of them slamming into me, I scream out both of their names just as their thrusts get jerky and they spill into me.
Resting my head on Luis’s shoulder for a few minutes, he stands, my legs wrapped around his waist, and walks us to my bathroom. The others follow behind as all four of us get in the shower.
Pulling up at the gym, we all pile out of Reyes’s truck. He obviously was serious when he mentioned being tired of getting in and out of Damiens Challenger. Who would’ve thought this big bad Mafia man would drive a lifted truck? Walking to the door and opening it, I notice Eddie in the ring working with another guy.
The guys walk over, say something to Eddie and then hop in and take over for him. Eddie reluctantly gets out and heads my way. Walking up to me, he pulls me into a hug and squeezes.
“Hey kiddo, you doing okay? I never heard back from you.” He says, holding me tighter and I can feel the tears forming in my eyes.
Nodding, I answer back, “Yeah, I’m so sorry. I don’t know what happened, but if we can talk, I’ll try to explain to you what I told Naomi. I didn’t mean to take it all out on you.” I start to say, trying to hide my face in his shoulder, but he’s not having it. Pulling away, he grips my shoulders tight and meets my gaze.
“You listen to me. You have nothing to be sorry for. Whatever it was, we’ll work through it like we always do. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I was worried about you, not me. I knew I’d be fine.” He gives a soft chuckle then links his arm with mine. I hate that he notices the wraps on my wrist and as we head towards his office, he looks at me and raises a brow.
Walking in, I sit in one of the soft leather chairs and he leans against the desk. Letting out a long sigh, I go into all the details again. Same shit I said last night. Even filling him in on the cutting part. The worry etched across his face tells me all I need to know. I need to get my shit back under control. And I’ll do whatever it takes to get there.
“Raven, why didn’t you tell me about the guy at the bar? Hell, even the text. You can’t keep holding it all in. Let us help when we can. And before you say it, yes, I know you don’t like to ask for help. Honestly, I know you don’t even need it, but for this situation, let us help. Then you can go back to being solo if that’s what you want.” He says matter-of-factly. He’s right though, and I hate to even admit that. I know I’m a badass, but whatever this shit is, it’s triggering all the Brock memories and I know I won’t survive that shit a second time.
“Fine. I’ll take the help. Just know the guys are going to want in on it too. Just so you and Zeke are aware.” I state, rolling my eyes at the fact that I managed to get it out that I would even accept help. “Ugh, for fucks sake.” Eddie begins to chuckle and I pin him with my ‘no bullshit’ stare.
“So, when are we going to talk about the guys that have decided to follow you around? Are they like lost little puppies and you’re now their “owner?” He questions, doing air quotes as he begins to laugh. I start laughing with him, loud enough that Naomi comes in from her office next door.
“What is so funny in here? I mean, I wanna laugh too.” She looks at me and I repeat what Eddie just said, causing her to full belly laugh with me.
“First off Eddie, I don’t own them. I don’t know what we are. Right now, we’re just four people who enjoy each other's company I guess.” I shrug but Naomi elbows me in the side and wiggles her brows.
“Mhm, if that’s what you wanna call it. Don’t let her lie to you uncle.” She chuckles again, then walks out of his office with that statement hanging in the air. Fucking rude, bestie.
“Well, Feel like training today? I could use the distraction.” I admit, trying to change the subject.
“Sure kiddo, let's get out there. Apparently we are switching it up today. It’ll be me plus the guys training you. See how much you can take and what we can work on.” He says, already headed back towards the ring. Well fuck, it’ll be a hell of a workout day.