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Chapter 4

Malachi

T his is like a dream come true. I never thought we would find a woman like this since the last one met her untimely end. Poor thing should have run faster or farther. But that’s neither here nor there. It is what it is. I want to have some fun with this one before she’s gone, too.

“She bleeds so good for us, Dorian. The least we can do is give her a taste,” I blurt out after too long.

Whether he is listening or not, I don’t know, and I don’t care. I hate the silence, and Dorian is a quiet guy. Fucker drives me nuts sometimes, but I guess it’s nice when I just need to clear my head.

I can see Raven nod her head enthusiastically while her eyes bounce back and forth between our cocks. It’s amusing to see, and while I love to continue teasing her, I need to have those plump red lips wrapped around my cock. Now. I’m not waiting anymore. Stepping forward, I reach for her binds and release her ankles first and then her wrists. She falls to her knees on the floor, and before she can get her bearings about her, I slam her back against the St. Andrew’s cross and pry her jaw open.

She looks up into my eyes, and whatever it is must be enough for her because she sticks out her tongue and allows me to drive my cock into her throat. I hold her there while she gags around my thickness, and I laugh when tears leak from the corner of her beautiful blue eyes. She grips my thighs, and her pointed nails pierce the skin until blood runs down my legs. It fucking hurts, but it only makes me harder and spurs me on more.

I pull from her mouth completely and watch as she chokes on the air rushing into her lungs. I want nothing more than to fuck her face here until she suffocates, but I know Dorian wants a go Plus, we still have the Hunt in a couple of days.

“Up. Now,” I bark at her.

She scrambles to her feet, swaying on her legs, which I’m sure have fallen asleep while she was strung up. I grab her wrist and pull her to the bed. I need to be inside of her again. Now. I’m not playing Dorian’s games tonight. I’m too impatient for that. Raven is perfection, and perfection deserves to be fucked into submission.

“On the bed. Face in the pillow. Ass in the air.”

Dorian hums his approval of my demands, knowing damn well that I don’t act like this often. The Hunt is the only thing that ever brings out this side of me, and even he knows better than to get in the way when it comes to this.

“Hold on, Malachi,” he growls from behind me.

I can feel him grab my arm and spin me around.

“What happened to making her beg?” He whispers to me.

“Well, brother, how about we make her beg us to stop? Because I’m not waiting anymore.”

His eyes light up further, and we both make our way to the bed with our little rabbit. When she sees us both climbing in next to her, her eyes round with excitement. Dorian climbs beneath her and pulls her to straddle his waist. She tries to immediately sink into him, but he stops her short.

“You don’t run this show, little rabbit. You will only have my cock when I say you can,” Dorian growls.

She wriggles in his hold, trying to push against his hands as I climb up behind her. Her ass is sheer perfection as it perches in the air, begging for me to destroy it. Once I’m within reach, I grip her hip in my hand and line my cock up with her entrance. I slide into her pussy easily and pump her a few times while her moans climb quickly.

Pulling out of her, I push against her tight little ass and hear her squeal when the head of my cock breaches that tight ring of muscle.

“What are you doing?” She screams, trying to pull away from me.

“I’m taking what belongs to me,” I smirk, slowly pushing into her further.

“I didn’t sign up for that!”

“And I don’t care. Now relax before it hurts more than it should.”

She falls against Dorian’s chest and does her best to relax as I sink fully into her. I spread her cheeks apart wide and marvel at how her ass hugs my dick so perfectly.

“God damn. This ass, so full of my cock, looks delectable, little rabbit,” I praise.

Her whimpers fill the room when I begin to move slowly in and out of her. I can feel her relax the more I move, and the faster I go. Before I know it, I’m slamming into her repeatedly until she cries out into the space around us. I stop and pull her ass up just enough for Dorian to sink his dick into her soaking wet pussy. The look on Raven’s face is pure shock, and I laugh when her mouth forms an O, but no sound comes out.

Dorian and I move in tandem, plunging into her and then pulling out to the tip. I can feel his cock rubbing against mine which has me quickly reaching my release. I can feel my legs becoming unsteady until I slam into her one last time, filling her ass with everything I have and roaring into the void. I stay there for a moment, allowing her ass and Dorian’s dick to finish milking me before sliding out carefully. I collapse on the bed and watch as Dorian wraps one of his hands around her throat, pulling her face to his.

She is screaming at this point from the onslaught of orgasms repeatedly wracking through her body until Dorian pulls from her quickly and throws her on her back. He’s pinching the tip of his cock until he’s perched directly above her beautiful face. He releases himself, and his cum shoots out, covering her face with cum. He runs his cock through it and paints it across her lips. She slowly opens her mouth and licks the tip of him clean.

“Well, shit, brother. You got it in her eye. You know what that means,” I joke from the bottom of the bed.

Raven looks confused when Dorian and I break out in laughter, climbing from the bed. We have this joke between us that if we come into a woman’s eye, then we can’t see them anymore. No idea where it came from, but we’ve always kept to that rule. Well, as far as anyone else is concerned. It’s more of a mark for us.

“Where are you two going?” She whines. “I wasn’t done yet.”

“Oh, Raven. You might not be done. But we are,” Dorian says.

She huffs and grabs the sheet from the bed. Sitting up, she uses it to wipe her face clean of cum and tries to stand as well. Her legs must not be steady enough because she sways before dropping back onto the bed.

“So what the fuck am I supposed to wear out of here? You two fucked my clothes all up,” she hisses, eyeing us both angrily.

I can see the rage in her eyes, but what did she expect? She’s at a sex club. People only ever come here to get fucked and then never see them again. Not to have to cuddle and do all that sickening bullshit that comes with a relationship. She shouldn’t have expected anything else.

“There’s clothes in the next room. Like a large closet for those that need something after getting ravished here. You’ll find something in your size, I’m sure,” I begin, pulling my jeans back on and reaching for my shirt.

“I’d say see you next time, but you won’t. Thanks for the fun, little rabbit,” Dorian says, opening the door and walking out quickly.

I know what’s on his mind right now, and he’s going to want to get started right away. The Hunt is only three days away, and we usually have our mark by now, so we are running behind. The group won't be happy when we show up and are unprepared.

Fuck em. We needed the perfect prey. And we finally found her.