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“Yes, you fucking do,” Loki murmurs, nuzzling into my neck and sending sweet vibrations straight to my nipples which peak under my corset. His hands come around, dipping into the top of my corset, and pull first one breast out and then the other. The heat from his now bare chest sizzles up my back where our skin touches.

Kneading my breasts in his palms and rubbing my sensitive nipples between his thumb and forefinger, he distracts me until the sharp sting of ripping fabric tells me that another pair of knickers has joined the many others that Jax has ripped off my body. I can’t even be cross anymore, he replaces them all anyway, and as his mouth descends on my aching pussy, all thoughts of calling him out for it vanish.

“Fuuuck—” I groan out low and long as Jax’s hand leaves my arse to grab my leg and place it over his shoulder so he can go deeper.

What he then does with his tongue should be fucking illegal, making low appreciative noises in his throat as he licks, sucks, and nibbles my dripping cunt. Fire begins to burn under my skin as Loki starts sucking my neck, mimicking Jax’s movements until it feels like I’m in a tug of war with one man on either end, pulling me closer towards release.

“You look so fucking perfect like that, Princess,” Ash’s low drawl has my closed eyelids opening to see him standing behind and to one side of Jax. I follow the movement of his arm, sucking in a sharp breath when I see his inked-up hand wrapped around his dick, the magic cross piercing glinting in the low light. “Doesn’t she, Kai?”

“Beautiful,” Kai answers, stepping from the darkness at the edges of the yurt, shirtless and shoeless like the others. His own hand strokes his hard length, and my breath stutters as my eyes flit between him and Ash, watching as they pump their fists.

I yelp as a sharp slap lands on my pussy, wetness immediately following the sting.

“Stop getting distracted, Baby Girl,” Jax admonishes in a low voice full of threat. “Or I won’t let you come.” I make a keen noise at the threat.

“Maybe she needs to be punished,” Loki suggests, and I whimper, a full body shudder making me tremble in his arms.

“You have something in mind?” Jax asks him, and I feel Loki grin against my neck.

“Let go of her,” he says, and when Jax does, Loki twists us around, my back still to his front, and pulls me backwards, towards where the bed was. He drops down, dragging me with him and scooting us back until his back hits the headboard.

“Loki!” I protest, gasping when he arranges me on his lap with my legs over his forearms, my bare pussy completely exposed.

“Now take out that monster cock of yours and whip her with it,” Loki tells Jax, ignoring me completely.

Lightning races up my spine at his suggestion of my punishment, and my core clenches so hard I’m almost coming from the thought alone.

“Oh, she liked that,” Kai comments darkly, his gaze fixed on my slick opening, his lips pulled up into a grin.

“You want me to whip that dripping cunt of yours with my big dick, baby?” Jax asks as he stalks towards me, unzipping his trousers when he reaches the end of the bed and stepping out of them. His dick is thick and full, so big that I always have a flutter of fear when it’s near me. I nod. “Use your words.”

“Yes, please.”

He gives me a full, masculine smirk, kneeling on the bed and grasping his cock as he gets into position, his knees spread so that his dick is hovering over my pussy.

“Count for me, Baby Girl,” he commands, then brings his hard length down. Hard. I cry out, my back arching as wetness seeps out of my lower lips.

“O–one,” I gasp, my core contracting with the force of his hit. Fuck, that felt incredible.

“She really likes that,” Ash comments and I twist my head to see him to the side of us, on the bed, his stare fixated between my legs. “Again.”

“Yes, boss,” Jax teases, bringing his cock down again, harder this time, and the wet sound of his flesh hitting mine is obscene, louder than the music playing in the background.

“T–two,” I rasp out, my whole body shaking in Loki’s grip.

“Again,” Ash orders and Jax obeys, giving me three slaps in quick succession leaving me writhing in Loki’s arms.

“What number are we on, Baby Girl?” Jax pants, and I crack my eyelids to look at him. His face is flushed, his chest slick with sweat. His dick is covered in my cream, precum leaking from the tip as he grips it hard at the base.

"U–uhum.." I stutter, my mind a fucking mess, just like my body is.

“Five, Pretty Girl,” Loki whispers in my ear, flexing his hips, and I can feel how hard he is beneath me.

“Five.”

“Good girl,” Jax praises, trailing his fingers up my thigh. “Five more I think, or until you come. You’re so close aren’t you, baby?”

“Yes,” I moan, feeling my climax fluttering at the edges, leaving the world hyper-focused.

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