Page 35 of Don’t Hate Me (Secrets of Ravens Hollow #2)

Reef does as he’s told so quickly, it’s not long before I see his gorgeous naked form appear in front of me.

“On your knees, wildcat,” is all he says, and I drop to my knees in front of him.

Not one hundred percent sure why, but it’s something in the way he looks at me like I’m his whole world.

It’s scary and empowering at the same time.

“Open your mouth for me,” he instructs when I’m sitting back on my heels gazing up at him.

Water rushes over my face, but I do as I’m told. My fingers wrap around his shaft, stroking back and forth as I see the bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip. I flick my tongue over his piercing, tasting him before taking his cock in between my lips, then I suck his length into my mouth.

Reef hisses out a breath, his hands lacing into my drenched hair as he leans his back into the cold tile wall.

My fingernails dig into his thigh as I take him all the way down my throat again.

Fuck, he’s so damn big it’s hard to do. But the expression on his handsome face makes me want to bring him undone like this.

“Hands behind your back,” Onyx demands, his voice jarring me from my trance.

I glance over my shoulder at Onyx, wondering what he’s getting out of this. Somehow, I think he’s doing this for me and not him. “Don’t look at me, trouble, look at Reef while you suck his cock.”

His words send a fresh tingle running right through me that makes my pussy throb with need.

My eyes find Reef’s, and I stare up at him as I place my hands behind my back like I was told to do, taking his cock so far down my throat it makes me gag.

With a sexy-as-fuck smirk, his grip tightens in my hair, and he uses it to help guide me at the pace he wants.

“You’re so perfect, wildcat,” he whispers, his eyes adoring as he gazes down, a warmth spreading through me that feels like coming home.

I don’t know how he does this to me, but whenever we are together, it feels the same.

I do my best to try and bring him undone, my panic attack from earlier easing as lust takes over and my deep-seated desire to please Reef, and even Onyx, becomes my only focus.

Saliva dribbles down my chin, and my eyes water from how tight he’s holding my hair, but I don’t care.

I want to taste his cum on my tongue, feel him come undone for me.

“Wildcat,” he growls out a warning.

I give him a nod, and before I know it, he’s jerking forward, filling my mouth with his orgasm. I drink it all down, and when he pulls out of me, I lick my lips seductively, enjoying what I was able to do to him.

His thumb brushes over my bottom lip, warmth pooling in his green eyes. “So good for us,” he praises me, and heat radiates through me, coloring my cheeks as it snakes its way over my body. My body is alight with desire and the constant craving to have them touch me.

Onyx steps closer, and I notice his clothes are also off now. His body is muscular tattooed perfection, his cock hanging heavy between his legs. He takes my chin in between his thumb and forefinger and moves my face so I’m staring up at him. “What are my rules?”

Fuck, I rack my brain and remember his damn rules. Not sure if I really want to repeat them in front of Reef, but I know by the tone of his voice, this isn’t up for debate.

“One, you’re in charge of me and everything I do.

Two, I will not argue with you. If you give an instruction, it’s to keep me safe.

Three, I won’t put myself in danger. No reckless behavior, sneaking out, or ignoring my safety measures.

” I cringe as I say that one, knowing why he’s so disappointed in me right now.

Four, I’m expected to listen and not challenge your authority at any time.

Five, my body is yours to please. And six, if I break any of your rules, I must accept your punishments.

” My voice is shakier as I say the last one, knowing the trouble I’m now in.

His head tilts as he watches me. “How many did you break today, trouble?”

I stare up at him, not wanting to answer him, knowing how bad this is going to be.

“Will Reef have to answer for you?” He looks to Reef.

Reef’s brow rises, as if he’s giving me one last chance to answer for myself. “At least four, by my count. But not answering your request just now would put her at five,” he says finally when I refuse.

I swallow the lump in my throat as I blink back up at Onyx. The authority in his eyes makes moisture run down my inner thighs. I press them together, trying to ease the tension.

Onyx’s lips twist up at the sides. “Five,” he agrees with Reef.

Oh, fuck, what does that even mean?

He holds a hand out for me, and I place mine in his as he pulls me back up to standing. “Turn around,” he commands.

With my stomach in knots, I do as I’m told.

His mouth drops to my ear. “Hands on the wall, ass back.”

Fuck. I reach up and splay my fingers across the slightly damp tile above my head, the surface cool against my skin, then push my ass back. My heart kicks up a beat as I wait for his punishment.

“You’re safe with me, trouble, you know you are, right?” He tries to reassure me, his hand gently rubbing over my ass cheek. “Even when you’re falling apart.” Crack! His palm comes down across my ass.

“Fuck,” I cry out, not able to help it, the warm burn radiating over my skin.

“Count for me, Reef,” Onyx growls.

“One,” Reef says, playing along.

Onyx rubs my ass where he spanked me then he does the other side, gently massaging me. “I’ve got you. I always will. You’re mine to protect.” He smacks me again.

Fuck. This time it stings like a motherfucker. A barely audible whimper escapes my lips as I bite into my bottom lip, trying to keep it together.

“Two,” Reef counts along.

Onyx massages lightly, right where he got me, then he cracks his hand down over my ass again. “Surrendering control doesn’t make you weak. It makes you brave, Sloane.”

“Three, wildcat. You’re doing so well,” Reef praises me, and I glance over my shoulder at him.

I need his strength because right now, I don’t feel it.

My legs are weak, and my pussy is dripping with arousal.

My body is betraying me. She wants to give in to Onyx.

Give him everything he wants, all the control, if it means he will pleasure me after this and let me cum.

Because I’m now wound up so damn tight, I know it’s what I need.

Crack! His palm comes down over my ass again.

“Fuck, Onyx,” I cry out.

“Stop thinking, I can see your mind going into overdrive. I’m in charge now. Let me take care of you.”

Tears well in my eyes, and I huff out a breath, trying to control my body that’s ready to crumble.

I feel Reef’s lips touch my shoulders lightly. “Four,” he says as he presses kisses across my back.

Onyx spanks me again quickly. His last strike is the hardest yet, stinging like a motherfucker. “You want control? Then surrender. That’s the only choice you need to make.”

I cry out, the tears I was holding back springing free from my eyes.

“Five, wildcat, you did it. You’re so fucking good for us.”

“What’s rule five again, trouble?” Onyx asks, his voice lighter now.

I feel Onyx step away from me and Reef take his place behind me, his warm hands lightly caressing my ass.

I can’t even think, my head is a blur of pain and desperate need for one of them to fucking pleasure me. That’s it. “My body is yours to pleasure,” I gasp out, relieved I got there.

Reef’s hand moves up my side, cupping my tit firmly, massaging me as he continues to place kisses over my back and shoulders. His cock lines up with my pussy entrance, then he pushes inside of me, and I cry out, so desperate for him.

“Fuck yes, Reef,” my cry vibrates off the bathroom walls.

He thrusts into me again. “That’s it, wildcat, let me make it all better. You’re so perfect like this, so wet and needy for me.”

“Yes, Reef,” I murmur, so out of it already.

He fucks me relentlessly, thrusting inside of me repeatedly, bringing me more undone by the second.

I try to grip onto the tile wall, but my hands slip, and he catches me, his body taking complete control.

He pulls out to spin me around to face him, and he picks me up like he did earlier, and I wrap my legs around him.

In one move he buries his cock deep inside of me again.

From this position I find Onyx watching us, his cock now hard as stone as he strokes himself, his dark lust-filled eyes locking with mine. I want him as well, but I already know he’s not going to let that happen. This is part of his punishment. If I don’t do as he says, I can’t have him.

Reef’s fingers slide over my mound, and he starts to toy with my clit, running his finger back and forth over it, working me into a frenzy.

My head spins, and I refocus on him. His green eyes lock with mine in a way that makes me feel every bit of how important I am to him. “I need you safe, do you understand?”

“Yes,” I whisper, feeling guilty for trying to run. They are both still struggling with the last week, and I pull a stunt like that because I’m feeling out of control.

His lips meet with mine, and he kisses me so deeply I feel a warmth spread all the way through me. He pulls back just slightly. “Cum for me, wildcat. I need to see you fall apart,” he groans into my lips.

My eyes roll back in my head as my body comes apart for him, trembling and shivering, my orgasm so damn powerful I see stars.

“That’s it, Sloane, your pussy is so fucking tight.

Milk my cum right from me.” He thrusts forward into me deeper, every movement harder and with more purpose.

And I know that’s it for him as well. He fills me with his own release, my name slipping from his lips.

When he’s done, he pulls me into him, hugging me so close as he kisses my hair and tells me how perfect I am for them.

My heart races like crazy, because that felt like so much more than punishment, or even really pleasure. It felt like love. And that scares me more than anything. I see how much they both care about me, what they are doing to protect me.

“On your knees, trouble,” Onyx demands, his voice strained.

Reef releases me, and I get down on my knees in front of Onyx, taking his cock in my mouth right as he cums. “Drink it all down.” He fills my mouth with his release, and I do exactly as I’m told, loving every damn second of it. Part of me thought he wouldn’t even let me touch him today.

When he’s done, he pulls out of my mouth, wiping his thumb over my bottom lip like Reef did earlier. “Do you feel better?” he rasps, and I know he’s trying to get himself under control as well.

“Yes,” I whisper, not sure I understand any of this, but I do. The panic attack is long gone, and now all I can think about is how badly I want to do that all over again. Next time with him.