Page 201 of Conquered (Highgate Preparatory Academ:y Compendium)
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.
“Then come for me quickly, and I’ll fuck you hard with my monster cock,” Jax tells me, and Jesus fucking Christ his dirty talk is something else that needs to be a crime.
The hand not gripping his cock skates up my body, gripping the front of my throat tightly until I can barely get any air into my lungs.
“Eyes stay on me,” he orders, and I look into his blue orbs as I feel another hard slap of his hard dick against my sensitive folds.
Shit .
My body jerks with the movement, more wetness seeping out of me and splashing my thighs as he does it again.
And again.
And again.
The next hit has me screaming his name as my fingernails claw Loki’s arms to shreds when my orgasm slams into me, stealing my fucking breath and soul as I soar into the stars.
Wave upon wave of hot pleasure smashes into me as my whole body feels like it goes rigid and liquid all at once. Loki holds me still, telling me what a good fucking girl I am as Jax starts to fight against my pulsing cunt and pushes inside my fluttering channel.
“Fucking hell,” he growls out, sinking deeper into me and prolonging my climax as I writhe and buck beneath him.
He gives me no time to adjust, my wet body accepting his intrusion easily as he bottoms out, then immediately starts to pound into me with such force that I hear Loki grunt behind me.
“Shit, bro, I’m glad that’s not my asshole you’re fucking right now,” Loki exclaims as his grip tightens on my legs, holding me open for Jax to fuck even harder.
“You wish,” Jax teases, his hand still gripping my throat as he destroys me with his dick, and I am fucking here for it, my tits bouncing painfully with each surge of his hips.
“Jax–fuck–shit—” I mumble, unable to say much when his grip around my throat tightens and only lets a trickle of air into my lungs.
I can feel a second release fast approaching, Jax building me up again every time he slams inside me and his pubic bone hits my clit. Pleasure zings up from my core, making my entire body tingle with the impending explosion.
“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.