Page 62 of Wicked Revenge

I start the water, getting the temperature just right, before walking over to my sink and digging out my bath oils and salts. I might be a big motherfucker, but I enjoy a good bubble bath now and then. I walk back to the tub, pouring in the mixtures before sitting them down on the floor next to it. I strip out of my clothes and shoes, kicking them next to the hamper on the floor.

Royal is standing propped against the wall next to the tub, waiting for me. “Come on, Baby Girl. Let’s get you cleaned up,” I say, even though she is still out cold, taking her from Royals arms and into my own. This should bring her back to the land of the living.

Stepping down the built-in stairs on the tub, I sink us both into the warm sandalwood and jasmine-scented water and turn on the jets. Her eyes flutter open to look up at me with a blissed-out gaze.

“Hi,” she whispers softly, giving me a smile.

“Hey,” I say, my grin spreading wide across my face. I grab the detachable sprayer, setting the dial to the shower position as I tilt her head back slightly. “I’ve got you. Let me take care of you.”

The water darkens her blood-drenched curls, tinting the water pink as it runs down her body into the tub. As I’m wetting her hair and rinsing off the blood staining her body, Maddox gets out of the shower, grabbing a towel.

My eyes track the water as it runs in rivets down his tattooed chest and defined abs, all the way down to his pierced cock. My cock is still rock hard, and I know Raena can feel it twitching against her closed thighs.

“I’m going to go get dressed, then Royal and I will take care of the mess downstairs while you take care of our girl.” He dries his body off quickly before wrapping the towel around his waist. He walks over to the side of the tub. “We’ll be back soon, pretty girl.”

Royal steps up next. “We won’t be long, Angel. Let Alek take care of you.”

They both linger for a moment as she nods, her eyes falling closed again, and I can tell they don’t want to leave her. But I also know they don’t want her to have to see any evidence of what happened downstairs again. By the time we finish here, there will be no trace of blood or a body left behind. It will be as if it never happened.

They finally turn and exit the bathroom, leaving me alone with her at last. When she hears the door shut, she peaks her eyes up at me, a smirk curling at her plush pink lips.

“What’s that look for?” I ask, but I already have a feeling I know what she is smirking at.

“So, Maddox, huh?”

Her smirk spreads into a full shit eating grin. There is no judgment in her eyes, only curiosity and what I think looks like excitement. I have no reason to lie to her.

“We’ve never been together like that if that’s what you're asking. What happened in the playroom tonight was a first for all of us.”

“I see the way you look at him.” Her hand comes to my face, rubbing my cheek as her voice softens. “You look at me the same way.”

“And how do I look at you, Baby Girl?” I ask, my own smirk shining down at her gorgeous face.

“Like… I don’t…” She struggles to put into words what I know she is trying to say. “Like you love me,” she rushes out, dropping her hand to hide her face. “But that's crazy, right? We just met. You don’t know me. But…”

“Don’t hide from me, Raena. But what?” I pull her hands away from her face, tipping her chin up to look at me. I don’t ever want her to hide what she is feeling from me.

“But I am feeling things. For you, for each of you. Things I didn’t think I could feel. It’s just fast, and confusing. I don’t know what’s happening between us. It feels like I fell over that cliff, and this is all a dream. This isn’t real life.”

Her eyes squeeze shut as her breath comes in labored pants. She isn’t full-blown panicking, but she is working herself towards that. I push her wet curls back that have plastered to her face. “I need you to breathe for me, Baby Girl. Look at me. In and out.” She takes a few deep breaths with me, calming herself down. I lean down and kiss her forehead before pulling back to look into her bright emerald eyes again. “Good girl.”

“I can’t explain it to you because I don’t understand it either. But I can tell you, I’ve never felt this way for anyone in my entire life. The way I want you… it’s not just sexual. I want all of you.”

Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears, staring deep into my soul. She smiles softly at me as I open myself up to her. My hands tangle in her fiery soaked curls, massaging her scalp.

“I want it all.” My fingers tighten in her hair at the base of her skull, at the memory of what she shared with us down in that playroom.

“All of your pain. Your nightmares. Your deepest fears. I want to crush them to dust. I want your darkest fantasies, the ones you’re too scared to say out loud. I want your pleasure dripping from my tongue every morning and every night. I want it all. With you. With my brothers. If that's crazy or too fast, so be it. It doesn’t need a label. I just want you to know that you’re not alone with these feelings. They are intense, and I’m fucking terrified of what it means. But we will figure this out together, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”

Her tears finally fall down her cheeks in streams as she gives me a watery smile. She doesn’t say anything for a minute, both of us lost in each other's gaze.

She leans up, swinging her legs over me, straddling me, looking down at me as she kneels above me. “Can I… kiss you, Daddy?”

I’m so fucking gone for this little fireball. My hands tighten in her hair on a deep growl, smashing her lips into mine. I take her mouth like a starved man, my tongue sweeping against hers, and she moans into my mouth. I feel her press down, her hot pussy lips spreading over my massive length trapped between us as she rocks on me. I groan into her mouth, releasing her hair to grip her waist, digging my fingers into her tender flesh to still her rocking.

”Don’t, Baby Girl. I can’t,” I growl out, trying to hold myself back. I can’t fuck her. It is killing me but I would never live with myself if I hurt her.

“W-why? You didn’t get to come earlier. I can feel how much you need this too,” she whines breathlessly, lifting herself up, slipping her hand between us to free my aching cock.

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