Page 352 of Conquered
“That’s it, baby,” Loki murmurs in my ear, licking up sweat that drips down my temple. “Come for him, cover him with your release.”
Jax picks up the pace, then suddenly pulls out, and I squirt all over him as I come with a scream. His own release covers my corset and breasts, the hot cum dripping between them as ropes of it shoot out of his tip.
“Shit, Baby Girl,” he rasps, falling to the side only for Ash to take his place.
“As much as I like this,” he indicates my heaving chest that’s covered in lace and Jax’s climax. “I want to feel those breasts more as I fuck you and fill you with my cum.”
Reaching forward he undoes the clasps at the front of the garment, undoing the suspenders that hold my stockings up.
“You can leave these and the shoes on,” he tells me, pulling the corset off and tossing it behind me. I can feel some of Jax’s cum slide down between my breasts, and Ash’s eyes trace its journey down my body. “Fucking perfect.”
Loki keeps hold of my legs, bringing them up more as Ash lines up his pierced cock with my opening then starts to push inside. My eyes roll, my thighs already quivering as he thrusts further inside me until he’s all the way in.
“Ash,” I say with a gasp, his hand cupping my cheek as he presses our foreheads together, my own gripping the back of his neck.
“I know, Princess,” he whispers, his hips moving in an undulating rhythm that has me seeing stars at the edge of my vision. “It feels so fucking good, so fucking right when I’m inside you.”
He keeps our foreheads pressed together while he fucks me slowly and deeply, a contrast to Jax’s frantic fucking.Call Out My Name, also by Mother’s Daughter, begins to play as Ash whispers sweet, love declarations in my ear all the while bringing me closer to the edge.
“‘When in disgrace with fortune and men’s eyes,
I all alone beweep my outcast state,: And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,
And look upon myself and curse my fate,
wishing me like to one more rich in hope,
Featured like him, like him with friends possessed,
Desiring this man’s art, and that man’s scope,
With what I most enjoy contented least;: Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising,
Haply I think on thee—and then my state,
Like to the lark at break of day arising
From sullen earth sings hymns at heaven’s gate;
For thy sweet love remembered such wealth brings,
That then I scorn to change my state with kings.’”
Tears fill my eyes and track down my cheeks at his recitation of one of Shakespeare’s sonnets, and I remember all the other times that he quoted my favourite poet's words at me, using them as our own love language.
“Come for me, beautiful,” he demands, his voice raspy and deep with how close to his climax he is. “Show me that you are mine.”
One hand keeps cupping my cheek as the other comes between us and starts playing with my swollen clit, rubbing it in a rhythm that has the stars at the edges of my vision exploding and covering my body with stardust as I cry out his name. My limbs feel as though they are heavy and weightless all at once, like the stars really have come to earth and are filling me up with their light.
“Lilly—” he grunts out as he thrusts deeply a final time, filling me with his climax, his whole body rigid.
Panting, he stays buried inside me, our breaths intermingled as we share each other's air, unwilling to part just yet.
“I love you, Ash. So much,” I whisper against his lips.
“I love you, my Lilly,” he replies, placing a kiss against my lips before pulling away and out of me. I hiss as he leaves my body, but Kai gives me no time to mourn the loss as he moves up between my thighs.
“Kai–I–I can’t,” I whimper, my whole body aching as Loki finally lowers my legs, which tremble and shake.
