Page 181 of Knox Academy Omnibus
Onyx releases my hair as his thrusts get harder, more ruthless and punishing. His hands grip my hips hard, no doubt leaving bruises and marking me, but I welcome it.
“Remember what they just did to your friend,” Onyx growls. I can’t help but think his demanding sex voice is one every girl needs to hear at least once in their life, but then I concentrate on his actual words and anger rages inside me again. I take everything he gives me, letting the anger bubble and boil away as he turns it back into pleasure. “How did that make you feel?”
“Enraged,” I reply, my orgasm building quickly the harder he fucks me and the more he talks.
“Did you want to hurt them?” he growls, as he slams into me.
“Yes,” I pant, unable to say more than that one word. I meet him thrust for thrust, encouraging him to keep going. I don’t know what I’m more thirsty for: my orgasm or my vengeance.
“Good. You’ll get your revenge, we’ll help you, but right now your friend needs you, so bury that feeling, lock it up...”
He doesn’t get to finish before I explode all over his cock, my walls clamping down around him as my orgasm tears through me and leaves me ragged. His thrusts get harder and faster, slightly erratic as he finishes off close behind me. Instantly, I feel the loss of our connection when he pulls out of me. I wonder if Onyx and I are even capable of having anything other than hate-filled, raging sex.
Slate helps me stand up and leads me over to his bed, where I lay down. He stares down at me as Onyx slips into the bathroom.
“Is he okay?” I ask.
“He’ll be fine, he didn’t want to overwhelm you for our first time together,” he says, rolling a condom over his hard length. I almost laugh; they are so sure there will be a next time. Biting my lip, I consider that they might just be right.
He crawls over me, covering me like a blanket, but resting his weight on his elbows.
“You’re so beautiful.”
His breath fans my skin as he kisses down my neck. His length slips inside me slowly, like he is savouring the feeling. His movements are slow and steady, and his lips find mine as our bodies slide together as one. My arms wrap around his neck, locking him in place, until we are both sweaty and ready to orgasm. As soon as I let go with his name falling from my lips, his hips jerk and he comes with me, resting his forehead against mine.I glance at the doorway and see Onyx watching us.
When Slate moves off me, I realise I’m butt naked lying before two of the hottest guys I have ever set eyes on, and they are both looking at me like I’m their next snack. Like what we just did wasn’t nearly enough. If I’m being honest with myself, it wasn’t enough. Next time I want the full twin sandwich experience. I want Onyx to punish me, and Slate to make it better at the same time, not separately like they did today.
Onyx throws some clothes at me snapping me out of my thoughts.
“Your underwear was dry. I found a shirt of mine and a pair of Slate’s sweats that he refuses to get rid of, that should fit if you pull in the drawstring.”
“Hey! They were the first pants I ever got head in.” Slate death glares his brother.
“Eww, these will be burned once I have my own clothes on.”
Onyx laughs at my comment as I pick up the offending item and stare at them like they might not have been washed since they were christened.
Slate and Onyx are so comfortable to be naked around each other, that I have no doubt they’ve shared women before. Pretty sure they’ve mentioned it too. But when Slate tries to rub himself on Onyx’s leg as a way to retaliate to the earlier comment, Onyx is quick to shut him down with a sucker punch to the ribs.
“Put your dick away, you’re acting like Kalen!” Onyx chastises, causing me to laugh.
“We need to go, Kalen has been blowing up my phone; Elsie wants to see Amelie.” Slate grabs some pants and a shirt from the floor and slips into them, sans underwear, thrusting his hips when he notices me watching. I really like this cheeky side to Slate.
“You, put underwear on,” Onyx demands pointing at me as I go to pull on the items he threw at me, without my panties.
“There has been enough violence already today, little killer.” Slate laughs as I frown, before Onyx speaks again.
“I think we underestimated you. You are going to be perfect.”
I want to ask what he means, clearly it is something to do with The Order of The Snails...I wonder if I called it that out loud, how they would all react?
Dressed, with underwear on, we leave the twin’s dorm and head towards Elsie’s. I’m anxious to get to her now that my anger has been somewhat sated, and even though I know Kalen and Jasper were taking care of her, I won’t believe she’s okay until I check in on her myself.
When we get to her room, I knock on the door and it quickly opens. Kalen stands in the doorway. He takes one look at me and bursts out laughing.
“What?” I demand, narrowing my eyes at him.
“Hungry?” He smirks.
