Page 90 of Wicked Revenge

Pulling Raena’s spent body into mine, I lift her off Maddox’s face, cradling her to my chest.

My cock is a giant stone in my sweats right now, but I ignore it. Even with the hot-as-fuck scene Royal had going on, my eyes didn’t leave her the whole time.

I watched her struggle to chase her orgasm as she battled with herself inside her head. It took some work, but she finally let go and allowed herself to shatter.

It was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.

“You did so good, baby. Just rest for a minute,” I whisper to her, my hands tangling in her curls as I massage her scalp. Her eyes are closed, but she nods her head against my chest.

“He’s right, Angel. Catch your breath for a minute. You’re going to need to conserve your strength for this next part,” Royal says breathlessly, sitting up on his knees and wiping his mouth on the back of his hand.

“Maybe she’s had enough for tonight,” I say, but her eyes pop open, her head already shaking back and forth.

“No. I said I want all of you and that’s what I meant,” she says as confidently as she can, still struggling to catch her breath. “I need all of you. Please, Daddy?”

I know what she is asking, but I don’t think she is ready for that. Honestly, I don’t know if she will ever be ready. She’s just so tiny, and I’m so big. I refuse to hurt her like that. She’s been through enough trauma in her life. I’ll be damned if I add to it.

“Baby Girl, we don’t have to stop, but I still can’t. You’re not ready for that. Not yet,” I whisper to her. Royal and Maddox know I’m a virgin, but it’s just not something I like to openly discuss.

“Then I will get ready, Daddy. It might not happen tonight, I know that. But it is happening,” she whispers back, her sass bleeding through even her gentle tone, making me smile.

Her confidence is something I love about her.

She isn’t afraid to put us in our place when needed. She knows what she wants, and isn’t afraid to go after it. She might have shown us her vulnerable side, but that just makes her strength even more prominent.

“Okay, baby,” I conceded, knowing that if push comes to shove, I will give her whatever she asks of me.

“Thank you, Daddy,” she says, closing her eyes and resting her head back on my chest for a few moments.

Maddox rolls off the bed, heading into the bathroom, returning a moment later, rubbing a towel on his head.

“You know, Raena, I know you marked your territory tonight, but later, you can help me find an empty spot of my body for your name,” he says, climbing back in the bed next to us and kissing her cheek with a smirk.

“You do not want to tattoo my name on your body. That’s bad luck for new relationships,” she says smiling, hiding her face in my chest again.

“I hate to break it to you, my queen, but even if I doom our relationship by tattooing your whole face on my body, you still won’t be able to get rid of us. You’re stuck with us, Raena. Get used to it,” he says, flipping the soaked pillow over and flopping over onto his back.

Raena pats my chest for me to release her and climbs out of my lap, moving to straddle Maddox’s waist. “Well in that case Maddie baby, let me pick out where I want my mark to be.”

His entire face lights up when he looks up at her, his lips widening into a shit-eating grin. “Yes! Anywhere you want, Cherry. My body is your canvas.”

Her eyes and fingers trace over all of his tattoos, taking them in and searching for a blank spot. He already has pretty much every inch of skin from his thighs and up inked. It isn’t easy to find clean, virgin skin.

He relaxes back against the pillow, closing his eyes and letting her explore his naked body. I can see his still-hard cock, trapped between their bodies. Every touch of her skin on his has it twitching, desperate for more.

“How about right here?” She says, finding an empty space between his belly button and his cock.

“I think that’s perfect,” he says grinning, grabbing her hand and tracing over the spot together. “That’s your spot.”

“Yes, it is,” she says, rocking her hips and grinding down onto his cock. She reaches between them, lifting herself up to line him up with her entrance before sinking down slowly.

“Oh shit,” he groans, moving his hands to her hips to guide her.

“Fuck,” she moans. “I feel so full.”

Royal moves to her, straddling Maddox’s legs as he kneels behind her. He places his hand on her back, gently pushing her forward.

“Lay down on him. Relax your body for me,” he says softly, one hand rubbing her back soothingly so she stays relaxed. “This is going to hurt if you don’t stay relaxed for me. Let me and Maddox do all the work. We need to do this if you want to take Alek’s cock without tearing.”

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