Page 124 of Captured

I hear the whistle of parting air milliseconds before I feel the sharp sting of the crop on my palm. Gasping, my hand involuntarily closes, and my back arches with the unexpectedly exquisite sensation.

“Open your eyes, Lilly,” he orders. I look into his honey orbs which are blazing with ravenous hunger, the only sign of what he’s thinking, as he appraises me. “I’m going to use the crop on your beautiful breasts now. Five times on each.”

The fire in his eyes rages to a blazing inferno as he brings the crop to start caressing all over my boobs, my nipples peaking with the tickling sensation. Suddenly, he brings the crop down on one globe with a crack. I cry out at the pain, yet my centre clenches, and I feel a bead of liquid drip down my inner thigh.

He moves to the other side, teasing me with the leather tip of the crop, tracing it all around my breast before bringing it down sharply on my flesh. I shriek time and again as he catches me unaware, my cries turning to moans the longer it goes on. I'm sweating and shaking by the time he’s finished, my body tingling.

“Look how beautiful she is, painted with red stripes,” he admires out loud, and I hear the others murmur their agreement. My eyes open to see his face set in an expression of intense gratification as he looks at his handiwork.

He drops the crop to the floor with a dull thud, climbing onto the bed and coming to hover over me, lining up his hard, pierced cock with my weeping opening.

“Such a good, beautiful girl,” he mumbles, cupping my face.

Slowly, torturously, he pushes inside me inch by inch, the metal of his piercings already rubbing over my g-spot. I’m shuddering by the time he’s all the way in, panting as he starts to move in earnest, surging into me harder with each thrust, until the sounds of our bodies slamming together are all that I can hear.

He moves his body up, seeking to go even deeper, and I curse as he hits the right spot unrelentingly, my climax ripping through me, my back arching, and my head thrown back as I see stars. There’s a rush of liquid between my thighs as I orgasm, my inner muscles convulsing around Kai’s hard length.

He pumps his hips hard once, twice, then plunges deep, growling in ecstasy, and biting down on my neck, which sends me over the edge again.

“So beautiful,” he rasps out, rubbing his nose along my throat, sending shivers skittering across my body, and my pussy flutters around him.

“Jax,” I hear Ash command from the chair, and I open my eyes to find his intense steel gaze on me, taking in my prone position and Kai above me.

Kai kisses me sweetly, before pulling out and climbing off the bed, taking one final look at my flushed skin, and the red stripes that decorate my chest.

The mattress dips beside me, my head turning to the side as Jax climbs on. He hesitates, one knee on the bed and looking down at me frowning, biting the inside of his cheek. I can’t bear the thought that my threats from earlier may have made him doubt my feelings for him.

“Jax, I know what I said earlier about not sleeping with you, but I shouldn’t have threatened you with withholding myself. That was wrong, and I’m so sorry. I love you. Please, make love to me.”

His whole body droops with relief, and I’m treated to one of those rare smiles that light up his entire face. Looking me over once more, still tied up and flushed from the attentions of Ash and Kai, he growls his approval.

“They warmed you up nicely for me, Baby Girl,” he rumbles out, and I whimper when his hands trace my skin with a feather light touch, setting my nerve endings alight.

He settles in between my spread legs, lining up his impressive length with my soaked entrance, and with one smooth thrust, he’s fully seated inside me. My toes curl, and my fists clench the bedclothes as he starts to fuck me so hard, the bed frame shakes and groans, hitting the wall behind us.

“Still so fucking tight,” he rasps, his thrusts getting even harder. He's practically hitting my cervix every damn time, he’s so fucking huge, and the edge of pain helps to build a wildfire inside me, waiting to be released.

He brings one big hand up, his palm caressing my breasts, and I hiss at the delicious sting left by Kai’s crop. Supporting himself on one arm, he reaches with the other and wraps his strong fingers around my throat, squeezing. He's doing an impressive one arm push-up, still pounding hard into me, as his grip on my throat tightens, restricting my airway, so I'm struggling for each breath.

I turn my head to find Loki stroking himself slowly next to us, his Prince Albert piercing glinting and glistening in the low lights.

“Look at me when I'm fucking you, Baby Girl,” Jax growls out, and my head snaps towards him at his commanding tone.

His eyes are wild, like a stormy sea churning with lust, as he thrusts even harder into me, squeezing my throat so that I can't breathe at all let alone make any noise.

The lack of air sends me spiraling higher, detonating an explosion inside me that’s so intense, I blackout entirely, only coming to when I hear a lion's roar above me as Jax finds his own release. His grip loosens enough that I take a huge gasping breath, the air tasting sweet and burning slightly, as it hits my lungs.

I will definitely have a necklace of bruises tomorrow,I ruefully think with a satisfied smile as I lie there panting and tingling, feeling spent and exhausted.

“Loki!” Ash barks from his seat, his throne.

Jax kisses my lips tenderly, then my throat, and he climbs off of me, leaving me groaning as he leaves my body.

“Hey, Pretty Girl,” Loki drawls softly, and for a second, I get lost in emerald eyes that shine with desire and love. I see him nod to Ash, and thenEarned Itby The Weeknd starts to play.He’s such a Cassanova!

I manage a weak smile, but I genuinely don't know how I'm going to have another orgasm, I'm completely wrung out and my body is totally jellified.

Starting at my toes, he kisses my sweaty body in between singing along to the song, crawling up to me, and leaving delicious tingles in his wake. He gently kisses the red stripes that Kai left on my breasts, with a featherlight touch that leaves me squirming on the sheets. He teases my nipples with his tongue until they're pebbled and rock hard. He then moves onto my throat, kissing and sucking, until I'm writhing underneath him, his lips moving to hover over mine.

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