21. Raven
Chapter twenty-one
Raven
Walking out of the bathroom in just my towel, I walk out to see Damienlaying on my bed, waiting.
“What's that look for?” I grin, walking to my dresser.
“First off, don't even walk over to that dresser to grab clothes. You won’t be needing them tonight.” The sternness in his voice has me stopping mid stride. Turning my head slightly, I look at him over my shoulder.
“Hmm, and why’s that?” I reply cockily. He just gives me a devilish grin in return.
“You know why, Angel. You want that ache between your legs to be satisfied, don’t you?” He quips and I squeeze my thighs together hoping he doesn’t see it. Turning around, I notice Luis leaning in the doorway, arms crossed over his bare chest. Jesus, they always raise the temperature in the room. Looking back over at Damien, he gets up and stalks towards me.
“You want to control this, or do you want us to?” Damien leans down and whispers against my ear.
“You.” I breathe out, leaning into his touch. Fuck, I’m so worked up I know it won’t take much. “I want to let go of all of my control right now.” Before I can say anything else, he's ripping the towel off me. Luis walks up behind me, his hands roaming my body.
“Get on your knees for him, Tesora. Pull his sweats down and take out his cock. I want to see how pretty you look gagging.” Luis commands. I hardly get to see this side of him, so I drop to my knees. No sass needed, I do as he says.Pulling Damiens sweats down, I glance up at him with a smirk. He’s only wearing sweats, forgoing his boxers. I reach out, grabbing his cock before swiping my tongue over the tip, slowly taking him to the back of my throat. Gagging a bit once the tip hits the back of my throat, the only thing I taste is the metal from all his piercings.
“Fuckkkk, Angel.” He groans, grabbing my hair in his fist. Pulling me off a bit, he thrusts his hips, making him hit the back of my throat again. Luis grabs both of my arms and pins them behind me.
“Just like that, Princess. Choke on his fucking cock.” Luis moans in my ear, rubbing himself on my pinned hands. Damien picks up his pace, only pulling me off for a single breath before hitting the back of my throat, causing me to gag around him.
“Just like that Angel. Keep gagging. I want to feel you swallow when I cum down this tight little throat.” Damien demands. Rubbing my thighs together, I try to get some relief from the building pressure between them. A few more thrusts and he’s cumming with a roar, throwing his head back. Holding my head down, I swallow, taking all of his release. Before I can register what happens next, Luis picks me up and throws me on the bed. Crawling up my body, he rubs his thick cock between my folds, pulling back just so I can see his smirk as he slams into me in one brutal thrust, causing me to cry out.
“Fuckkkk.” I hiss out, digging my nails into his back as I try to adjust to his size. He doesn’t give me a chance as he continues to push further into me.
“I love hearing you scream, Princess.” Luis moans, slowing his thrusts. “God, you’re so wet for us.” He adds as Damien climbs on the bed beside us. Luis picks me up so I’m straddling him. Just as he pulls me to his chest, I feel something cool and wet hit my ass and I jerk. Luis groans at the sudden movement.
“Relax, Little Viper. Let us make you feel good.” Damien croons from behind me. Moving my hips, I keep riding Luis as Damien slowly sinks himself into my ass.
“Fuckkkk. It’s too much.” I whisper against Luis’ chest. I feel them both pull out slowly, and before I can catch my breath, they both slam back into me at the same time. Stars litter my vision and my mouth drops as the pressure of them has my orgasm sitting right there on the edge. Movement from the door catches my eye. Looking over, Reyes is now leaning against the doorway. His eyes are blown with lust. I watch as he stands there, readjusting himself and watching. Damien grabs my hair and yanks my head back.
“Watch him while he gets to stand there, watching us make you cum.” He groans against the side of my face. Luis pulls on my nipple piercing making me cry out. They both keep slamming into me at a brutal pace, but I don’t take my eyes off of Reyes as he watches me with a hungry look in his eyes. He holds my gaze and smirks at me, his eyes darkening and I scream out my orgasm.“One more, Pretty Girl. Cum for us, again.” Luis begs, while digging his fingers into my hip hard enough to bruise .
Damien lets go of my hair, only to wrap one hand around my throat and slap my ass with the other. Tightening around them, they both groan.
“Fuckkk, Little Viper, I’m fixing to fill this tight ass full of my cum.” He growls.
Looking up, Luis nods his head at Damien as both of their thrusts slow down.They both groan out, slamming into me one last time and filling me with their release. Out of breath, we collapse onto the bed. I can’t even be bothered to go clean up. Laying there, I feel the bed dip. Reyes crawls up between my legs and rests his head on my stomach, looking up at me with a grin on his face. Apparently, he’s not even fazed that he may or may not get our mixed cum on him. Laying here between these three guys, I feel at peace. I’m not sure what this feeling is, but my heart has never felt more full and my mind completely quiet. I close my eyes and welcome the feelings.
“Wake up, Angel. We gotta go. Regardless of how you’re feeling from last night, we're still training today.” Groaning, I roll over only to be met with a hard body.
“Ugh, I feel like it’s not time for me to get up. I haven’t even heard my alarm go off.” Peaking up, Damien is laying beside me with a stupid grin on his face.
“That’s because it’s earlier than your alarm. We’re starting early today. So get up. What do you want for breakfast, or would you rather just have coffee?” He yanks the covers to the end of the bed. Motherfucker.
“Fiiiine. Asshole. I’ll get up, and I only want coffee. It’s too early for food. Besides, if y'all keep feeding me like you have been, it’s all going to go straight to my ass.” Huffing, I put my face in the pillow.
“I happen to love your ass.” He replies as he smacks said ass. Rolling over and getting out of bed I glare daggers at him.
“I hope you’ve come to realize I’m not a morning person. Second, that stung.” I laugh while trying to rub the sting away.
“Get ready, I’ll be downstairs. Luis and Reyes left already. They had to go by Sirens first.” He states, walking out of the room.
Walking to the bathroom, I start getting ready and freeze when I realize it’s that time of the month. This is why I hate being a woman sometimes. Deciding to take a quick shower, I turn the water on and hop in before it’s even hot. I quickly wash my body and rinse off.
Stepping out, I reach for the towel and dry off, tying it in place. Brushing through my hair, I decide to just throw it in a messy bun and call it good, forgoing all makeup. Plugging myself up, I walk to the closet and find some dark colored leggings and pull them on. Finding my purple crop top, I pull it over my head then slide my combat boots on.
Heading into the kitchen, Damien looks over his shoulder. Turning to me, he brings me my coffee. I take a long sip and sit it on the counter while I strap my daggers to my waist and thigh.
“Did I make it right?” He questions. Just nodding in return, I down the rest and walk over to set my mug in the sink, ready to start the day.
“We taking the bikes or my car?” I state having zero emotion in my tone. Lord help them, they are fixing to get the bitchiest side of me yet.
Quirking a brow up at me he replies, “Hmm, we can take your car.” Grabbing my duffle bag and walking towards the kitchen door, we walk out and head to my car. Throwing my bag in the trunk of my car before getting in. Once we’re both in, we pull out and he drives us towards Orpheus. Another day, another asshole to find.