Page 80 of Conquered
Lounging on the sofas with my feet in Loki's lap, I sigh as I read the email from Adrian again.I'm sure he doesn't mean it, Lilly,I try to reassure myself.
“What's up, Pretty Girl?” Loki asks, grasping my foot and beginning to massage it, causing a moan to slip through my lips.
We're all alone as Jax is at the gym,again, and Kai is in his room doing something technical with his stocks. I still can’t get over the fact that he has a stock portfolio and makes obscene amounts of money.
Ash is out, probably making someone miserable.
“My uncle says I can't go back to England for the break.” I sigh, “I guess I'll be staying here for the week.”
“Fuck that!” Loki exclaims, and I jump a little at his raised voice. “You can stay at my place, that is, if you want to?” he says, uncertainty in his tone. I look up to see him concentrating back on my feet. “I mean, my parents are never there, and I’m sure my sisters would love to meet you. Usually, the boys stay a few nights over fall break, so it should be fun.”
“I dunno…” I can't help teasing him, trying to hide a smile. “I was kinda looking forward to wallowing in self-pity all week. And Mr Twinkles has been feeling left out recently, so I was gonna show him some attention,” I joke, desperately trying not to laugh as his head snaps up, a low growl leaving his lips as his hands still.
“Who the fuck isMr Twinkles?” he sneers, his eyes ablaze with jealousy. I can't help it, I sit up and grab his hand, pulling him upstairs after me.
“I'll introduce you,” I say, giggling.
We enter his room, my stuff is still in here and looks like it will be for the foreseeable future if Ash keeps getting his way. Which he always does, the bastard.
I go to the top drawer of his—I guess our—chest of drawers and rummage round in the lacy underwear until my hand alights on a pink satin bag. Opening it, I pull out my sparkly pastel rainbow vibrator, holding it aloft as I spin round to face Loki once more.
His eyebrows hit his hairline as I brandish the silicone member at him.
“Loki, this is Mr Twinkles. Mr Twinkles, meet Loki,” I say, bursting out laughing at the look of arrogant amusement on Loki's face.
“Well, pleased to meet you, Mr Twinkles,” he drawls as he casually strolls towards me, and my laughter stops, knowing he’s up to something. “But your services are no longer required.”
Suddenly, he snatches the vibrator off me, goes over to the window, opens it, and throws poor Mr Twinkles out into the grey October afternoon whilst shouting “Timber!”
“Loki!” I screech, running up to the window to see my vibrator nowhere in sight. “You owe me a new, improved Mr Twinkles!” I hiss, poking him in his solid chest with my fingerand only succeeding in hurting myself.You’d think I’d learn to stop poking them in their hard chests!
“Baby,” he drawls, “I got all the speeds you need right here,” he tells me cockily, grabbing his dick through his grey sweatpants—which should be classed as male lingerie in my opinion!
I turn to face him and smile evilly. “Guess you'll never know how good it feels to be pounding into my arse, whilst feeling the vibrations in my pussy from the future Mr Twinkles The Second…”
I see raw heat flash in his eyes as I turn and start to walk away, heading out of the door. Just as I reach for the handle, he calls out to me. “So, are you coming to mine for fall break?”
“I guess, without Mr Twinkles to catch up with, I suppose I've nothing better to do,” I sass back, making sure to add some more sway to my hips as I leave the room.
LOKI
As we drive up my family's gravel driveway, I can't help the feeling of butterflies dancing in my stomach.Why am I so fucking nervous?I'm never, ever, nervous around girls.
But Lilly...she keeps my attention like no other has before. And I don't even mind sharing her. Shit, seeing Jax pound into her has got to be one of the hottest fucking things I've ever seen. And when we're both inside her...annnd now my dick is fully straining against my jeans.
Fuck, this girl makes me horny!I think to myself, turning my eyes back to the road before we crash. I don't know what it is about her that draws me in, but I can't even look at anothergirl anymore. I'm usually the kind of guy who has a flavor of the week, hell, sometimes even a flavor of the day!
Pulling up outside my parents’ house, it’s like seeing it with fresh eyes having her next to me. God, this place is so fucking pretentious. With its four white columns holding up what is basically an ostentatious porch, its massive wooden front doors, and like fifty-odd windows on the front alone, it's the epitome of rich America.Shame the people who own it are such assholes. And there goes my hard-on.
I stop as the front doors open, and my sisters come barrelling down the marble steps, red hair flying. I just about manage to get my door open and step out of the car when both of them fling themselves at me, talking a million miles an hour.
“Loki! What took you so long? We were expecting you earlier,” Heather scolds, eyes narrowed, her arms still wrapped around my neck.
“We made you cupcakes!” Julie shouts with joy.
“Hey, ladies.” I grin, kissing them each on the cheek. “That sounds awesome, thanks.”
“Who's that?” Heather asks, looking behind me when we hear the passenger car door open. Both girls instantly go shy, peering around me, but not stepping fully away.
