growl, but I ignore it like I did the last two times. But this time, the bastards are persistent. I stand as Reign moves to cover herself.
“Don’t fucking move,” I bark, daring her to disobey.
Yanking the door open, I don’t worry about exposing Reign to anyone because there are only two fuckers crazy enough to come here when I’m this close to the edge. They’re the reason I left my key in the door, or they would have already barged inside.
“What the fuck do you want?” I snarl, trying to remind myself why I might regret knocking them both out.
Nope, I can’t think of a single reason why I would regret it.
“We came to check on Reign—Holy shit!” Saint gasps, catching sight of her.
Priest shoves past me at Saint’s exclamation, freezing in the doorway.
“Fuck! Reign?” he asks, but I knock him out of the way.
“Don’t speak,” I remind her. I turn to Saint and Priest and glare at them.
“Stay if you must but lock the fucking door and don’t interfere unless I ask you for something.”
“Bates,” Saint protests, but I ignore him, turning back to Reign.
“Now, we’ll have to start over. You can blame these two assholes for that.” Fuck knows I am.
She mewls but doesn’t fight me.
“Don’t come.”
She pants but nods her head.
I start over, delving my tongue back inside her hot wet pussy, aware of the others standing either side of me watching intently. I tease her clit and slide my fingers in and out of her, working her into a frenzy. When my hand is dripping with her arousal and she’s wound up as much as me, I stop.
Picking up the bottle from the chair, I lube up my fingers and turn back to Reign. She jumps when I press one against the tiny rosebud of her ass, applying just enough pressure to slip through the tight ring of muscle.
I slide my finger inside her, holding it still for a moment before sliding it slowly in and out. She’s so hot and tight I want to fist my cock and blow my cum all over her ass. Soon, I promise myself. When I’m sure she can handle more, I add a second finger, scissoring them inside her. She’s tense, worried, I’m sure, about what I’m going to do next, but I know she’s not ready for my dick in her ass. At least not yet, not without working up to it. That doesn’t mean she can’t take someone else’s, though.
“Get undressed or fuck off,” I tell Priest and Saint, giving them the only two options available to them.
Unsurprisingly, they begin to strip, so I turn my attention back to Reign, who hasn’t moved. Good girl.
I climb up on the bed and sit on the pillows with my back against the headboard and call her to me.
“Crawl to me, Reign, nice and slow. I wanna see those tits sway.”
She lifts a knee onto the bed and climbs up, crawling toward me. Staring at her flushed face and her glassy, lust filled eyes, I have to grip the bedsheet to stop myself from picking her up and slamming her down on my cock. I want to wrap my hands around her neck and squeeze until her eyes roll into the back of her head before spilling myself inside her.
If she knew what I was thinking, she’d run, or she’d try to, but I would hunt her down and fuck her into submission.
Eyeing my cock, she notices the condom I slipped on after I lubed her ass and looks at me for permission.
“I want you to slide your pussy down my dick and fuck yourself nice and slow.”
She moves without complaint, straddling me until her pussy lips brush over the tip of my engorged cock as she coats the condom with her juices. Taking a deep breath, she grips the bed frame and stares into my eyes as she slowly slides down the length of my rock-hard cock.
We both groan as she takes me all in, holding herself still for a moment while she adjusts to my size before lifting, slipping me almost all the way out before gliding back down. She repeats her actions, over and over as Priest climbs up on the bed behind her. Saint sits in the chair I vacated, watching the scene play out while stroking his cock.
Reign is oblivious to everyone but me until Priest’s hands reach around to cup her breasts.
“When I’m done fucking you, Saint and Priest are going to take you