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“Such a naughty, wicked thing,” he teases as his clever fingers get to work, building me up again.Can someone die of too many orgasms?

I can feel Loki's other hand start to stroke himself, using my arse crack to nestle his dick into.

“Jesus, Baby…” Jax gasps out, his dick becoming even harder as I pump him faster. “Yes! Fuck yes!” he shouts as ropes of his cum coat my stomach. The sight brings on my own orgasm, and moments later, I feel Loki cum all over my lower back.

We stand there panting, leaning on each other as the showers rain water down on us. I have a momentary pang of longing for Ash and Kai to be here with us too.When they’re ready, Lilly.

“Now, it really is time to wash up and go to sleep,” Jax grumbles, but not unkindly, as he once again steps under the shower to rinse.

This time, we actually wash our damn selves!

Chapter Eighteen

KAI

Iopen the door to Ash’s place, impressed with the job the cleaners have done given the early hour. Only the best for the Black Knights.

I’m not surprised to see Ash already up, making coffee at the island bar that I’m sure was filled with alcohol last night. If he gets more than a couple of hours of sleep a night, it’s a miracle.

“Fun birthday party?” I ask, noticing that his shoulders are slightly looser than usual.

“It was...memorable,” he says, his forehead creasing slightly as he pours himself an espresso. He indicates to me wordlessly asking if I’d like one. I shake my head at his offer.

“Memorable good?” I query, unable to help prying and wondering if this has anything to do with the beautiful English girl who’s now in our lives.

“Hrumph,” he responds, not looking at me, but a slight pink tinging his cheeks.Interesting. “How was your night? Did everything go to plan?” he questions back, finally looking up at me. This is part of the reason that I love my brothers by choice. He doesn't care that I wasn’t at his birthday party, his eighteenth. He knows that I hate large groups, and so he won’t force me to attend.

I sigh in frustration, taking my glasses off and rubbing my eyes. “I can’t find out any more about Adrian Ramsey,” I tell him, looking towards the stairs to make sure Lilly isn’t coming down to overhear our conversation.

“Don’t worry, she’s tucked up with the boys and we kept her up quite late last night,” he tells me, a slight tilt to his lips. I don’t miss the way he said ‘we’ either.

“Adrian Ramsey is like a fucking ghost.” Ash’s brows raise at the curse falling from my lips. “All the records are there, but nothing else apart from rumors and speculation. It’s like he doesn’t exist in the real world.”

“How so?” he questions, taking a sip of his drink.

“Well, he’s got a birth certificate, driver’s license, all the usual. But, I can’t find anything about his family, or about him having a sister.” I tell him pointedly, and his frown deepens.

We’re both lost in our own thoughts for several minutes. I know Ash hates mysteries. He needs the security of knowing everything that goes on. Controlling bastard.

“Perhaps we need to take a step back from her,” he starts.

His words send my stomach plummeting to my feet, and my pulse racing.

“You think that she can’t be trusted?” I ask him, taking a step closer to lean on the island.

“I don’t fucking know,” he says, his hand running through his jet black hair. There’s a tremor in the movement. “Loki and Jax have already lost their fucking heads, and dicks. What happens if she’s a snake? Another test?” He looks up at me, his eyes pleading with me to give him answers that I don’t have. I do know one thing though.

“She’s not a snake. And she’s not a test from your father either. Her story is solid. And she doesn’t give a shit about our money or status.” My voice is filled with a rare passion. I know that deep in my bones, Lilly is everything that we need, if we can just let her in.And keep her safe. “Remember how your dad was with her? He’s interested in her. He would have ignored her if she was here to test us.”

I can see him mulling over my words, his eyes darting with his thoughts.

“And as for Loki and Jax, they need her, man. We all do,” I say softly, his head snapping up and his gaze zoning into mine. “Loki has been starved of love and affection his whole life, apart from his little sisters. And every one of the girls he’s been with before, they've all wanted something from him. His money, his name. Lilly? She just wants his love in return.” I say, interrupting him before he can argue with me about us all needing her.

“And Jax?” he asks, his gaze hard like flint.

“Jax needs her nurturing side. You know his addiction, he needs her to break the cycle his dad got him into. And he needs to see that he can protect her without it.” I can see him agreeing with me, nodding his head once, albeit reluctantly.

“And me?”