Page 342 of Conquered
I glance at Ash to find he’s turned to face me, his heated stare on me, taking in my sleep vest and knickers.
“Come here, Princess.”
Slowly, I walk further into the room, coming to a stop in between his splayed thighs, and his hands skim up mine, grabbing my arse and pulling me closer.
“I—” I start, biting my lower lip, unsure how to tell them what’s swirling around in my mind. I want them, I am desperate for them; we haven’t had sex of any kind since Violet’s birth, all the guys allowing me to heal. But, although my body has now healed, it’s not the same as before. It’s soft and well, wobbly in places that were toned, and I’ve stretch marks all over my breasts from how big they’ve gotten. Not to mention the fissure of worry that it’ll hurt, or be painful. I did push a baby out of Her Vagisty, and I’m not sure she’s forgiven me yet.
“What is it, baby?” Loki asks, and I look over my shoulder at him, before looking back at Ash, then over his shoulder, not able to keep eye contact with either of them as I voice my worries.
“I’m not the same as I was before,” I haltingly tell them, and tears sting my eyes, fucking hormones. “I’m soft and wobbly and marked, and I’m scared that you won’t find me sexy.” I say the last part in a whisper, but I know by the way that Ash stiffens, he heard it.
“Look at me, Princess,” he demands, his voice unyielding as his hands tighten on my hips. I look down, swallowing hard and chewing my lip again. “You are more gorgeous now than you have ever been. This stunning body brought Violet into our lives, and continues to nourish her every fucking day.” He skims hispalms up my sides, cupping my breasts and sending delicious tingles across my skin. “I will never not find you sexy as fuck, marks and all.”
Tears spill over onto my cheeks as a small laugh leaves my lips, and Ash stands up, his hand cupping my jaw to guide my lips to his.
“You will always be beautiful to us,” he whispers the words over my lips before closing the distance in a kiss that reaffirms everything that he’s just told me. He kisses me as though I am something to be savoured, something that he can’t believe he is allowed to touch.
He manoeuvres us so that my arse hits the side of the baby grand, his hands coming to the hem of my vest and tugging it upwards, breaking our kiss so that he can pull it over my head. Lowering his head, he kisses each new mark that covers my tits, and I gasp as his lips worship my new body.
Loki begins to strum his guitar, singingThinking Out Loudby Boyce Avenue, and fresh tears fall as he holds my gaze. My attention is stolen again by Ash when he hooks his fingers in the side of my knickers and pulls them down my legs, encouraging me to step out of them.
I squeak as he lifts me under my thighs, hissing when my bum hits the cold surface of the piano lid as he sets me down on top of it. Placing a hand on my sternum, he gently pushes me down so that I’m lying back on the lid, my legs hanging over.
“I’m scared it’s going to hurt,” I blurt out, and he gives me a soft look, his long, inked-up fingers trailing down the centre of my breasts, over my soft stomach, to the apex of my thighs.
“I’ll make sure you’re too wet for it to hurt, Princess.”
Ash drops to his knees, and a low moan falls from my lips as his tongue licks my damp core.
“Still fucking delicious,” he murmurs, his hot breath over my lower lips making me shiver and my nipples peak.
He doesn’t say anything, just returns to my core, slinging my legs over his shoulders as he proceeds to eat my pussy like a man starved. His tongue explores every inch of my cunt, from my swollen clit to my opening, thrusting it inside my channel and licking me as if I’m a well that he’s desperate for a drink from. Lightning trails up and down my body, my breath coming out in quick pants and gasps as my orgasm approaches embarrassingly quickly.
“Ash–shit–Ash—” I moan, glancing over at Loki who’s still playing, his eyes burning into my skin as he watches us.
“That’s it, baby, come all over my face like the good girl I know you can be,” Ash commands, resuming his tongue fucking, and I can feel my body succumbing to his order, my legs shaking as my climax rips through me with a force that should shatter all the glass in the room.
I lose myself to it, to the pleasure that rolls me over and under until I’m floating, and Ash doesn’t stop, his tongue licking, his mouth sucking, and his teeth nipping until I’m begging him to stop, my hands clawing at the surface of his precious instrument.
Finally, he relents, and I crack my eyelids to watch him stand up, his erection pressed against the front of his sweats as he looks at me with a predatory gleam. His chin glistens with my release, and I watch, shivering as he swipes the back of his hand over it, just to lick my cum off like he can’t get enough. Loki has finished playing, the room quiet apart from my panted breaths.
“Perfect, Princess,” he praises, pushing his sweats down and palming his thick cock. “Loki, do you have a condom?”
“I got an IUD last week,” I say, my flushed cheeks heating. “Mai fitted it. I couldn’t stand the idea of anything being between us.”
Ash gives me a Loki-worthy smirk, stepping closer as he spits into his palm, Her Vagisty fluttering as he rubs it all over his cock to lubricate it.
“Are you ready for me, Princess?” he asks, his voice deep and husky.
“Yes,” I answer without hesitation.
“Good girl,” he replies, lining himself up to my slick opening and slowly pushing in. I wince at the slight sting, and he pauses. “Are you still good?”
“It’s a bit sore, I guess,” I murmur, and his brow wrinkles.
“Loki.”
I turn my head to watch Loki come swaggering up,Dusk Till Dawnby ZYAN and Sia playing softly over the room's speakers.
