Page 33 of Conquered (Highgate Preparatory Academ:y Compendium)

“Oh, you have no idea of my stamina, Baby Girl,” he smugly boasts in that deep voice of his, and I can hear the smirk as he starts to gently thrust his hips in and out of me, getting harder and harder by the second.

“Jax…” I warn, although there's a hint of a moan in my tone. “I need a shower!”

“Oh, why didn't you say so?” he replies, pulling out abruptly and leaving me gaping.

He pulls off the condom, dropping it and the one from last night into the bin nearby, then kneeling on the bed, scoops me up bridal style, and I clutch at his thick neck with a squeal.

“I can fuck you just as good in the shower,” he mutters cheekily.

He walks out of the room with me in his arms, both of us completely naked and his hard cock no doubt bobbing for all to see. I look over his shoulder at Loki, sprawled on the bed looking every inch the fallen angel in his glorious nakedness.

“Don't look at me, Pretty Girl,” he laughs, his emerald gaze alight with mischief. “I'm sure Jax will take real good care of you.”

“Unhelpful wanker,” I grumble half heartedly as we leave the room and head down the stairs.

When we get to the bottom, I can see Kai sitting on a sofa, his laptop in his lap with his iPad next to him. He looks up as we reach the last step, his eyes going wide behind his glasses and his mouth popping open as he takes us in.

Ash is making himself a coffee in the kitchenette.

I can smell the deliciously warming scent, and even though I hate the drink, I love that smell.

His brow furrows and his eyes narrow as he watches us, and I catch his gaze darting down to my bare pussy just as I feel Loki's cum drip down my inner thigh.

His top lip curls in a sneer, but not before I see his steel eyes blaze, liquefying them to molten silver.

“You're going to get cum all over the floor,” he drawls in that arrogant tone of his, and I blush bright red.

Jax doesn't miss a beat, continuing our journey towards the bathroom, throwing over his shoulder in his sexy, deep rumble, “Lucky we’re taking a shower then, huh?”

I see Ash's eyes become almost slits, but Jax just walks through the doorway, turns round, and slams the door shut, all whilst still carrying me like I weigh nothing.

“Jealous ass,” he mumbles as he finally sets me down on my feet and starts up the shower.

“Jealous?!” I exclaim, my eyes wide and slack-jawed as I look at him.

“Baby Girl. Trust me on this. He's all sore because he wishes it was his cum dripping off that sweet fucking pussy,” he mumbles, stalking towards me like I'm his prey. I bite my lip and close my eyes, images of Ash doing exactly what Loki just did, flashing across my vision.

My thighs clench with the dirty pictures filling my mind, my eyes snapping open as I hear the rumble of Jax's laughter from right in front of me.

“He'll come around eventually. Especially if you keep walking around like that.” He smirks, reaching out to brush the back of his fingers along the curve of my breast, and I shiver.

“Come on, Baby Girl. Time to get clean so we can get dirty again,” he beckons, giving me another cheeky smile as he tugs me towards the shower and my next few orgasms.

B y the time we finish and get ready for the day, it's lunchtime. As I make my way down the spiral staircase, I can smell something so delicious my stomach growls, and Jax chuffs with laughter behind me.

“Work up an appetite, did you, Baby Girl?” he asks, chuckling.

“Shut up!” I reply, though there's no heat behind it. We reach the bottom, and my stomach growls loudly again.

Damn! I really am starving! Not surprising given all of the sexercise I've been doing lately. Snort.

I look over to see Kai plating up what looks like homemade chicken ramen.

Fucking yum! I walk over to help carry the bowls to the table, but Loki and Jax beat me to it, refusing to let me carry even my own.

My inner feminist rolls her eyes, yet Her Vagisty approves of the chivalry and takes it as her due.

“Kai, this smells amazing,” I say, taking a big inhale as we sit down to eat. I look round and realise that Ash isn't here. Strange . Although, maybe the stick up his arse stops him from relaxing and he’s plotting world domination upstairs.

I pick up my chopsticks and grab some chicken, blowing on it before putting it in my mouth and.

.. holy fuck balls! An embarrassingly loud moan escapes my lips, and my eyes close.

An explosion of tastes erupts on my tongue; there's the earthy chicken stock with a hint of spicy ginger and refreshing lemongrass.

I open my eyes to see three hungry gazes staring at me, chopsticks poised over their bowls. I suddenly realise that I've had sex with two out of the three that are seated at the table, and I can feel my cheeks heating again.

“Kai, this is really fucking good!” I say, trying to break the tension in the air. It works as they all blink, like they're coming back up for air and start to eat. Kai blushes adorably, as he does a lot when I talk to him.

“Thanks, Lilly. I love to cook,” he answers, quickly looking down at his bowl and beginning to eat.

“Who taught you? I mean, it doesn't exactly seem like a rich boy's pastime, if you get my drift?” I ask with a smile. I'd love to find out more about the guys.

“My nanny taught me,” he replies, still looking into his steaming ramen bowl.

“She used to take me into the kitchen and say, ‘ Right, Master Kai. It's time you learned how to cook so that you can feel the joy of feeding others .’ And she showed me how to make all kinds of foods, from all over the world. I loved it, mixing the different flavors and figuring out what works well together. She was right. There is great joy to be found in feeding others, I love to give people what I make. It makes me happy to see them enjoying my food.” He's become animated as he speaks, more so than I've seen so far, and there's a glow in his eyes, a warmth that I haven't seen before.

He loved her, I think, a little surprised that a rich kid would feel such affection for a servant.

Judgemental much, Lilly?

“Do you still see her? Your nanny?” I ask as we continue to eat the yummy noodles. The light goes out of his gaze at my question, making the amber brown of his eyes dull and sad.

“Uh, well, when my uncle discovered that she was teaching me to cook, he fired her and wouldn't tell me her address or anything. So, no. I don't see her anymore.” He sighs sadly, looking back down to his bowl, and placing his chopsticks down beside it.

My heart aches for him. It's official, his uncle is a dickhead of the highest calibre.

Being able to cook is a valuable life skill and to punish someone for teaching a child?

! What the ever loving fuck is wrong with these people?

And what about his parents? Where are, or were, they?

A twinge of pain stabs me in the gut at that thought, so I decide not to pursue it.

“So, where's Ash today? Off to torture unsuspecting kittens?” I joke, seeing it falls a little flat as the guys all seem to wince and cringe. Goddammit! Foot meet mouth.

Loki clears his throat, “Ash goes home for the weekend,” he tentatively tells me.

I've never seen him so...sombre before. What's that about? I wonder. None of the others elaborate, all avoiding my gaze which is shifty as fuck.

“Okay, cool. So…” I start, hoping this time I don't make a tit of myself, “what do you guys do on the weekends?” I nervously glance at them to see what their reactions are, hoping it’s not another tricky subject.

“I'm hitting the gym,” Jax drawls whilst wolfing down his ramen.

“All weekend?!” I exclaim, although looking at his drool-worthy muscles that his black tank shows off to perfection, and remembering the feel of restrained power and violence he exuded when he was on top and inside of me, makes me appreciate the time he spends working on his body.

Shivering with the memories, it’s like Jax can read my mind, and he gives me that devilish smile of his, the one that so far I've only seen aimed at me, and tenses his huge biceps, making them even bigger.

“These guns don't get this big with no work, Baby Girl,” he cheekily replies, earning an eye roll from me before getting up from the table and taking his bowl to the dishwasher, then grabbing his gym bag, giving me a hard peck on the lips, and heading out.

“Jeez, Pretty Girl. I know how delicious that pussy of yours is, but I didn't realise it had magical powers too!” Loki teases. Fucking cockwomble. I throw my napkin at him, but I’m curious as to what he means.

“What on earth are you waffling about, Loki?” I ask.

“Waffling?” he queries, a perfect auburn brow raised and a very cute look of confusion on his beautiful face.

“Yeah, waffling. Like talking about, but with a healthy dollop of bullshit and a side of nonsense,” I tell him, smiling sweetly and tipping my head to one side.

“Ah. The British speak again. You guys have some crazy sayings,” he says, a wide grin on his face.

“Pot and kettle, Loki. Now, back to my magic vagina?” I ask again, crossing my arms and raising a brow of my own, whilst desperately trying to hold in my smile.

“Ah, yes,” he smirks, giving me that panty melting grin and making Her Vasgisty perk up like a fucking dog waiting for a treat.

Greedy bitch! “I was ‘waffling’ about the fact that not only does Jax remain silent most of the time, even with us, but usually, he never smiles and he never sleeps with a girl. I mean, sure, he fucks them, well, those that can handle his ‘meat,’” he teases, winking at me, and I groan.

I'm never going to live that down. “He never sleeps in bed with them afterwards or hooks up with them again.”

My mouth falls open. I am gobsmacked. Okay, so he mostly frowned when I first arrived, but he has been smiling at me a lot recently, especially since last night.

He gives me this devilish grin that makes me squirm, and butterflies dance in my stomach.

I hoped that it was something just for me, but I never imagined that the act of smiling was something he didn’t usually do, even with his close friends.

Plus, he didn't let go of me all night, holding me close in those strong arms, letting me know that I'm all kinds of safe and protected there.

“Oh,” I say, my forehead furrowing and biting my lip. I’m at a loss as to what to think, or even feel. It's just sex with Jax and Loki, right?

“Oh, indeed, Pretty Girl,” Loki teases in a terrible British accent, breaking into my troubled thoughts, his emerald gaze sparkling. I hear a chair scrape back as Kai gets up, taking our empty bowls, and walking to the dishwasher.

“I was planning on heading into town, if you'd like to join me?” he enquires in that melodic voice of his as he straightens up, cheeks going pink as he speaks.

“I'd love to join you, Kai,” I say, beaming at him, his face going even redder.

As I get up, I hear Loki retort, “See, magic pussy.” And this time I playfully smack him on his shoulder when I walk past. He captures my wrist and pulls me into his lap, kissing me soundly on the lips, leaving me breathless and aching.

He looks into my eyes, his gaze heated, whispering against my lips in that sexy deep voice of his, “Go add to your harem, Pretty Girl. But tonight, you're in my bed.” Then he licks my bottom lip, releases my wrist, helping me off his lap as he stands up, and heads upstairs.

My brain feels fuzzy with lust, and it takes a moment for what he’s said to sink in. Harem? Now there’s an idea. If only Kai and Ash were on board...

“Ready?” Kai asks softly, waiting by the door and looking at me with his beautiful honey gaze, once again bringing me back to the present.

“Uh...yes. Sure. Absolutely.” I smile brightly as I try to shake myself out of my stupor, and head out the door with him by my side.