Page 105 of Conquered
“You're ours, Lilly. You're ours forever, and there's no way we're letting you go.”
He holds my gaze as he thrusts hard, our pelvises slapping together. My eyes roll as I gasp at the exquisite sensations lighting up my body.
I didn't realise how much I'd missed his closeness, his touch and taste. It's like I've been dormant these past two weeks, and Loki, he's bringing me back to life. Every touch lights me up, every thrust filling me with colour.
“Fucking hell, Lilly. No one has ever felt as good as you,” he moans out, before bringing his lips to mine and kissing me hard, matching the movement of his tongue with that of his undulating hips.
He's grinding into my clit every time he's fully inside me, one hand gripping my hip, the other still tangled in my hair. I'd say that I'd forgotten how much of an amazing lover he was, but I'd be lying. He knows just the right spot to hit until you're weeping with the need for release.
“Lilly, baby, I need you to come all over my dick,” he says against my lips as his hand leaves my hip and captures one of mine, sliding both our hands between us.
Using my fingers and his own, he starts to rub circles around my clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to make my hips buck wildly, both seeking and trying to hide from the contact.
“Loki! Oh my God, Loki, I'm gonna come!” I scream, just before I feel my liquid release shoot out of me, coating his dick.
“That's it. Such a good fucking girl,” Loki praises as my pussy walls convulse around his hard cock, which is still pounding in and out of me.
Suddenly, he pulls out, and I cry out loud as he drops to his knees, starting to lick and suck me like I'm his favourite dessert. He's relentless, circling his tongue around my overly sensitive clit as I squirm. His hands clamp down hard on my hips to hold me still, licking me in long strokes, from my opening to my clit, swirling his tongue when he gets to the bundle of nerves.
“I fucking love how your tongue feels on my clit, Loki,” I gasp out, and he groans at the dirty talk.
My hands come to his head, gripping his hair and tugging, making him growl. I open my eyes and see that Jax is standing in the doorway, his blue eyes like the deepest part of a flame.
My mouth drops open, and I can’t suppress the moan at the look of desire on his face. He steps in, closing the door softly behind him.
Loki pauses, looking over his shoulder, and then turns back with a wicked grin.
“Come and help me take care of our girl, Jax,” he orders, then settles his head back in between my thighs.
Jax walks over, and I can see his hard on tenting his black sweats. He's not dropped eye contact with me, and there's so much swirling in his gaze I can't even begin to unpack it. Guilt, regret, lust and a love that would burn down the world are just a few emotions that flit through their depths.
“Jax…” I murmur when he reaches me. “Please, Jax.” I'm panting, my body shaking with the pleasure that Loki's tongue is giving me.
His hands grip my face gently as he leans in.
“I'll always take care of you, Baby Girl,” he whispers, taking my mouth in a hot kiss, showing me that I've not lost him either.
A sob sounds in my throat, a mixture of relief and terror at what could have been, what could have happened tonight. What life would have been like if I’d lost them for good. I revel in the scratch of his short beard on my chin, showing me that he’s really here. I've missed him so fucking much.
He breaks our kiss, looking deep into my eyes once more before he too drops down onto his knees. He spreads my legs wider, throwing one over his left shoulder. Loki copies him, throwing my other leg over his right shoulder until I'm stretched open completely to them.
Jax starts to kiss up my inner thigh, nipping and sucking along the way. Seconds later, Loki does the same with the other thigh, and I begin to shake with breathless anticipation, my head thrown back, eyes closed.
When they reach the apex of my thighs, one of them blows on my bare dripping pussy. The cool air feels incredible against my inner heat, and I sigh, only to moan seconds later as a tongue licks up my open slit. A second tongue is quick to follow until I can't tell them apart.
I look down to see blond and red hair mixing, both their tongues working me into a frenzy. I moan at the sight of these guys on their knees for me, my hands reaching down to grasp their hair in tight fists.
One tongue enters me, curling upwards and licking my inner wall, whilst the other begins slow teasing circles around my clit. They switch over, meeting in the middle, and the idea of their tongues touching has me screaming my release as I tug at blond and auburn locks.
They don't relent, prolonging my orgasm until I'm a fucking twitching, whimpering mess. I can feel my whole body tingling, and all painful terror filled thoughts from earlier have fled my mind, leaving me languid and sated.
Loki's the first to sit back on his heels, a satisfied look on his face. His lips and chin are glistening with my juices. He gets up, leaning over to give me a kiss on the lips, and I moan at the taste of myself in his mouth.
“Get your dick out of my face,” Jax grumbles, and I giggle.
“I've missed your laugh so much, Pretty Girl,” Loki whispers seriously against my lips. “So fucking much.”
We stay together, lips and foreheads pressed until I hear the shower turn on. I look up and see a gloriously, now naked Jax holding his hand out to me. I swallow at the sight of him.
