Page 39 of Don’t Hate Me (Secrets of Ravens Hollow #2)

With my hand I fan my face, trying to cool it down as I pace the small space of the powder room.

When that doesn’t work, I splash my face with water.

How do I get myself into these situations?

I should know by now that playing Romeo’s games always gets me in trouble.

When the hammering in my heart reduces to a light tapping, I know I can’t hide out in here any longer. I have to face them.

I pop open the door and hobble back into the living room. Four sets of eyes come to me immediately. Even Reef now has the blindfold off. “What?” I snap, a hand to my hip.

“Nothing, we’re waiting for you to keep playing.” Reef chuckles.

“Oh, okay.” I tentatively come back to sit on the sofa next to Onyx.

“Orlando just rolled a one,” Romeo says, way too cheekily.

My eyes shift to him, my pulse quickening, knowing what a one means. “I only have a couple more items of clothing on, don’t you dare.”

His lips curl up at the sides into that damn cruel grin he does so well. “You know how much I like to dress you or undress you, you’re my little doll, remember?”

“Orlando,” I warn him, my glare intensifying.

Unaffected, he holds his hand out to me. “Dress, Sloane. Either you take it off or I will.”

My eyes fix on him, finger extended as I single him out, a silent challenge hanging in the air between us. “You set this up while I was in the bathroom.”

“He rolled it fair and square, trouble,” Onyx grumbles.

I flick my attention back to Onyx. “Now you’re teaming up with each other.”

His lips twitch up at the sides, and I can see he’s starting to relax and have fun for once. “We have a common goal.”

“To get me naked?” My hands fly to my hips.

He grins and I know it is. I glance back at the others, feeling the weight of all their eyes on me. Oh, dear God, I’m not going to survive this storm.

I sigh heavily, throwing my hands up in the air knowing I’m well and truly outnumbered.

“Fine. Whatever, you’re the ones who will have to suffer through the rest of the game with me like this.

” And by this I don’t mean naked, I mean pissed because they are ganging up on me.

I unzip my dress, pulling it over my head, then take a seat close to the fireplace and away from the four of them, in just my lacy bra, feeling way more exposed than I ever have before.

“Your turn, doll face.” Romeo’s eyes light up with excitement, eating up every damn inch of me.

I roll the die and get a three, again. Fuck. I pick it up, inspecting each side to see if they have just played me. But it looks legit. All sides have different numbers on them. It’s just my bad luck.

Reef’s laughter fills the room. “Who’s it going to be, wildcat?”

“I can’t pick.” They all look like they are about to eat me alive. Giving any of them control right now is dangerous, even though my pussy begs for it. Demands it even.

“Then we all get control,” Romeo says, his voice way too playful for my liking.

I snap my attention back to him. “What! No, that’s not the rules.”

Romeo picks up the die and looks it over. “If she doesn’t pick one player you all get control. See? It says it right here on the die.” He smirks like the damn devil himself.

I glare back at him. “That’s not fair.”

“In the fairness of sharing like our girl wants, you can go first, Brother. What would you like Sloane to do for you?” Romeo says to Orlando, and my mouth pops open.

I stare back at them, arms crossed over my chest and my heart kicking up a beat. What the fuck happened while I was in the bathroom?

Orlando stands and moves to sit beside me. He brushes my hair out of the way so his lips can drop to my ear. “Spread your legs and play with yourself, treasure. You have been gone a week, and these boys have missed the sight of your perfect pussy.”

Oh, fuck. My heart thumps in my chest, and I feel not only my cheeks heat but my entire face.

“We really have, Sloane,” Romeo agrees, and I’m not sure if I like it that the twins are getting along so well or not. They seem way too powerful as a team, and that is kinda scary.

I swallow the lump in my throat. Fuck it, this is what I want. I told them as much, so why does all their attention on me make me so anxious?

Orlando’s hand comes to mine, and he guides it down between my legs. “That’s it, show the boys how damn turned on you are for them.”

I let my legs fall open, my eyes meeting with Romeo and Reef’s as they watch me from across the room. Then I push a finger deep inside my pussy and groan out loud. My cheeks flush with fresh heat, but I keep going, even though I feel all four of their eyes on me.

I hear Onyx growl from beside me, and my eyes rise to meet his. His dark gaze flashes with crazy desire, and I know he’s trying to hold it together, but he’s come to join us on the floor by the fire.

“What do you want her to do, big guy?” Orlando asks him.

“Taste yourself,” he instructs, his lips twisting wickedly. He didn’t even have to think on it.

Without hesitation, I place my fingers from my pussy into my mouth and suck on them seductively, watching as Onyx’s eyes flare with dark desire.

The sexual tension in the air intensifies, waking up my inner vixen.

I have all their attention. My legs widen, my fingers finding their way back down my body again, sliding through my juices and rubbing over my clit.

“What else do you want?” I ask, not even recognizing my own voice.

It’s too late to be shy. I’m naked and they can see how turned on I am, so I might as well go for it.

I feel Romeo move behind me. His fingers run up my neck, tilting my head to the side so he can place kisses all the way from my earlobe to my shoulder. “Good girl. Your other hand to your tits, toy with your nipple. I want you to put on a little show for us.”

With a breathy moan from the way he’s kissing me, I do as he’s asked, playing with my nipple through the fabric of my bra. With the grace of a silent predator, Romeo moves back in front of me, watching the show.

Onyx’s hand moves into my hair, and he tugs my face toward him, kissing me. I moan into his lips, the combination setting me on fire.

Orlando’s next, pulling me toward him, kissing me on the lips while Onyx places kisses down my neck. I’m sandwiched between them, my dark protector and our enemy, but nothing I ever felt was this good.

Onyx’s hand moves between my legs, and he takes over from me, pumping in and out of me leisurely. Changing it up between two or three fingers, he twists deliciously as he goes.

“Yes,” I hiss, so needy for him to fill me up. “Keep going.” My voice is a breathless whisper.

Orlando cups my tits, rolling my nipples between his thumb and forefinger in a way that’s almost torturous.

My hips buck off the rug to meet Onyx’s thrusts. I’m so close, my whole body is alight and tingling. And then their hands are gone.

And I’m left panting, blinking up at them and wondering why.

Romeo stands before me, his hand outstretched, a hopeful smile playing on his lips. I place my hand in his as he pulls me to my feet. In a heartbeat, his lips are on mine, warm and inviting. “What’s it going to be, Reef?” he asks when he moves out of our kiss.

I feel Reef to my other side, his hands sliding up and over my curves as he takes hold of my face and pulls me toward him, his lips locking with mine. When he pulls back, I can feel four sets of hands on me. “Is this really what you want?”

I stare back at him, my mind foggy with the sensory overload of all their hands on me at the same time.

“Are you ready for all of us, Sloane?” Romeo asks, checking in with me as well.

“Yes,” I whisper, my heart fluttering wildly and my pussy throbbing with desperate need to be filled up by them.

“Bend over for me, sweetheart, Reef’s hungry.”

“Starving,” Reef whispers in my ear in a way that sends goosebumps over my skin.

Romeo helps me to bend forward, and Reef wastes no time in tasting me.

His warm tongue licking through my folds.

My hands move into Romeo’s waistband. “I want to taste you.” I fumble around, hardly able to concentrate on my task with the way Reef is eating me up, his tongue lashing at me, toying with my clit and sucking it into his mouth.

Romeo helps me out getting his pants undone, and I waste no time in wrapping my lips around his cock. His hands lace into my hair so he can take control of the pace. “That’s it, doll face,” he groans, and I know there is no going back from this. I want him, I want them, all of them.

Onyx’s hands slide over my ass; I feel his callused fingers glide over my skin as he nips down my side. He’s rougher than the other two, his touch possessive in a way that tells me he wants control over this situation.

My eyes pop open to find Orlando watching me from his reclined position on the sofa. He’s unbuckled his pants and his cock is out, and he strokes himself leisurely, enjoying the show.

Wanting him closer, I motion for him to stand and come to me. He does as I say, and I pull back from Romeo just a little. “I need to taste you too.” I grin at him.

Romeo loosens his grip on my hair so I can take Orlando in my mouth.

They really are going to share. I suck him into my mouth back and forth, licking the tip to tease him just a little before I take Romeo again.

Yeah, I knew twins was going to be hot, but this is next-level.

I peer up at the two of them as I take turns in pleasuring them both.

It’s erotic as hell, and I already know I won’t be able to get enough of this.

Onyx finds my tits, toying with my nipples roughly. His hands are a constant reminder that he is right here with me. I feel his lips on me as well, placing kisses and rough nips down my back and side.

Reef slips two fingers inside of me, while he sucks on my clit and that’s it for me. I’m tumbling, falling, tipping into bliss. My pussy clenches around his fingers as I cry out around Romeo’s cock.