Page 277 of Knox Academy Omnibus
“Fuck you,” I seethe, as the slight tingle in my stomach builds. My orgasm is coming fast.
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Me, fucking you. Is that how you planned to show me you were sorry? Well, hate to break it to you brat, but I want words.”
Onyx slows his pace. I’m sure his orgasm is as close as mine. “Finish, brother.”
Onyx lifts his hand from my head, taking both my hips and pulling me back as close to him as I can go, his cock so deep it's painful. A couple of short pumps and I can feel him come.
As soon as he is done he slips from behind me, pushing me onto my side. I know he is just playing his brother’s game, but the rejection burns. My mouth opens but then I close it. I’m not ready yet, and he can’t make me talk.
“Cat got your tongue? Or are you finally ready to talk to me?” Slate drawls. I flip him off and he smirks, his eyes full of pain. “On your knees where you belong then.”
Rolling from the bed as unsexyily as I can, I fall to the floor. Onyx reappears and steps behind me, Slate comes to stand in front of me, I look up at them both, and the guilt and pain eats at me. A tear rolls down my face. I came so close to losing them and yet I can’t just say I’m sorry.
“Open up like a good slut.” Slate grabs a handful of my hair and guides me upright so that my face is in line with his crotch. He leans forward and thrusts his hard cock into my slightly open mouth. I might be compliant, but I didn't say I would make it easy for him. He hisses as my teeth scrape his sensitive skin.
"Hold her still,” Slate commands. Onyx kneels with me, wrapping one hand in my hair to hold my head still. He glides his free hand across my stomach, sliding down to my clit and rubbing circles as Slate assaults my mouth. I moan around his cock as waves of pleasure build.
My knees buckle seconds before I feel my orgasm and Onyx pulls his hand away. Leaving me throbbing for more. Tears well at my eyes each time Slate hits my tonsils. He pulls himself out, wrapping his hand around his cock and pumps it a few times.
"Ready to talk yet?” I shake my head no.
"It's none of your business,” I snap.
Slate leans forward, his warm cum squirting me in the face. He kneels before me, taking my face in his hands, his thumbs rubbing his seed into my skin.
He doesn't say anything. He just looks deep into my eyes. Anger, hurt, and rejection pours out at me, and my tears fall freely. Onyx starts lightly pinching my nipples.
“Tell us why. What's going on in that beautiful head?"
“I can't.” I pant as Onyx moves me backwards so that Slate can move between my legs.
“You can.”
I’m so close I feel like I'm going to burst.
“Is it because you love me?” Onyx asks.
“On, I love you all,” I whisper, my words caught on a moan.
Slate sucks on my clit before stopping. “I think she’s lying. I think she realised she wants you and she doesn’t know how to let the rest of us down.”
“I wonder how Kalen and Sawyer will feel about that?”
“Kalen won't cope, and poor Sawyer…giving up his dream job for her. All for nothing.”
“No!” I shout, struggling to get free of them both. “Stop.”
“Or this could have been the plan all along…play us all into believing she loves us, then as soon as she gets into The Order…” Slate observes dispassionately.
“It’s genius really,” Onyx adds with cold detachment, twisting my nipple hard enough for me to almost get off on it.
“Fuck…” I all but yell as Slate moves his head back to where I need it. But he doesn't continue, and both he and Onyx are so close I can feel them, yet so far I just can't get off.
“I...it’s...fuck it! Losing one means losing the other.” The tears begin to flow again. “I should have comforted you. But I couldn't.”
“Shhh,” Onyx immediately whispers. “We’re both here now and not going anywhere. I promise.”
Slate licks my core and Onyx rolls my nipples, and the world around me explodes. I see stars as my body convulses with pleasure.
