Page 87 of Conquered
“Good,” Loki says, his smile making my insides tighten and reminding me that he's been patiently waiting. “Now ride me, they're all watching,” he commands, a hint of laughter in his eyes.
“Yes, sir,” I say cheekily, noticing the flare of heat in his gaze at the submissive term.
He urges me off his lap, using the seat to get out of the pool, then holds a hand out to help me up too.
He places the folded towel Jax bought over on the edge of the pool, then sits back down on it, his feet dangling in the water. He pulls me down into his lap once more, my knees on either side of his hips and cushioned by the towel.
Grabbing the condom packet that Jax so kindly left for us, he opens it and slides the rubber along his still very much erect cock. The contrast of his hot, warm body in front of me, with the cool air of the room, has my nipples pebbling to hard aching points.
I grab the base of him, lining him up to my already slick core and sinking slowly down, taking him all the way inside with a groan of pleasure. Once my body is flush with his, I begin to move my hips, teasingly grinding down on him, whilst my hands rest on his shoulders for support. His fingers are grasping my hips, digging in and showing me exactly how he likes it, as he begins to move me up and down making us both moan loudly.
“Fuck, Loki,” I gasp as he hits a particular sweet spot inside of me again and again.
I can feel the burn of my orgasm begin already, filling my body with flickers of electric fire. Having the others here andwatching is a major turn on. It’s this knowledge that makes me come harder than I thought was possible. I scream my release, digging my nails into Loki's shoulders, as wave upon wave of blissful pleasure tears through me, leaving me weightless and floating.
“Oh...goddamn, Lilly,” he huskily groans.
I feel Loki's hands tighten on my hips as he pounds into me hard from below, then he too finds his climax, roaring my name, his head bowing to rest on my shoulder.
We stay that way, gripping tightly to each other as we come down from our high.
“My turn,” Jax rumbles behind me, his voice so deep and gruff, it causes shivers to run down my spine, and Loki groans when my inner walls clench round him.
I look up at the sound of swishing water, to see Jax pulling himself out of the pool next to us. He lifts me off of Loki, my lips making a sound of protest at the loss of Loki’s still semi hard length. Turning me in his arms, he carries me bridal style across the tiles.
The cool air hits my overheated, exposed skin now that I’m out of Loki’s embrace, and goosebumps pebble across the surface as I hear Loki call, “Where are you taking her, asshole?”
“To the lounge, dickhead. You know pool water isn't the best lube,” Jax responds, and I chuckle as he carries me to the screened off area at the back corner of the room. I look over his shoulder to see the others following.
We go through the screens, which are an open lattice work so that you can see into the pool area. Jax gently sets me down on what can only be described as a lounger-bed. Ahugelounger-bed.
I look up at him quizzically. “This is handy,” I tease, lying back and stretching like a cat.
It has a firm, yet comfy foam mattress and the back part is propped up slightly so that you can relax and say read a book without craning your neck. Or, you know, have an orgy.Cue excited horny butterflies.
“Isn't it?” Jax says in that rough voice of his, sending tremors running across my body. He has a slight tilt to his lips as he climbs up, kneeling between my spread legs, capturing my gaze in his piercing blue one.
I can hearKiss Meby Lola Jane beginning to play, which just feels perfect for this moment. I'm completely lost in these boys, and it's like nothing I've ever felt before.
Jax crawls up to me, reaching over to the drawer set beside us, and pulling out a bottle of lube and another condom packet. I can't help but giggle, I mean, come on!
“Something funny, baby?” Jax asks, a teasing warning to his tone.
“Awfully convenient bottle of lube you've got there, Jax,” I giggle out, raising a brow.
“You know me, I always like to be prepared,” he quips back, eyes sparkling as he rolls the condom on, then squeezes a dollop of lube into his palm, coating his enormous cock.
My thighs clench at the sight, like they always do, though I'm still not sure whether it's with anticipated excitement, or in a bid to protect my poor kitty cat from the pounding she will be getting.You know we love it!Great, now Her Vagisty is talking to me.
“A regular Boy Scout,” I whisper, when he sets the bottle aside, coming to rest over me with a feral grin.
“Nah,” he says, nuzzling my neck, making my back arch, and taking my wrists in his huge hands. “Ash is the one who knows all about knots.”
My widened eyes flit to the side to see Ash lounging on, well, a lounger, watching us. There's a hunger in his steel greyeyes that I've not seen before, reminding me of a trapped tiger waiting to pounce.
“Eyes back on me, Lilly,” Jax growls, raising my hands above my head, and pinning them down in just one of his. “Ash will get his time later. It's just you and me now, baby.”
My body lights up at his words, both at the mention of Ash, and the thread of possessiveness in Jax's tone.
