Page 52 of Conquered (Highgate Preparatory Academ:y Compendium)

I grab the base of him, lining him up to my already slick core and sinking slowly down, taking him all the way inside with a groan of pleasure.

Once my body is flush with his, I begin to move my hips, teasingly grinding down on him, whilst my hands rest on his shoulders for support.

His fingers are grasping my hips, digging in and showing me exactly how he likes it, as he begins to move me up and down making us both moan loudly.

“Fuck, Loki,” I gasp as he hits a particular sweet spot inside of me again and again.

I can feel the burn of my orgasm begin already, filling my body with flickers of electric fire.

Having the others here and watching is a major turn on.

It’s this knowledge that makes me come harder than I thought was possible.

I scream my release, digging my nails into Loki's shoulders, as wave upon wave of blissful pleasure tears through me, leaving me weightless and floating.

“Oh...goddamn, Lilly,” he huskily groans.

I feel Loki's hands tighten on my hips as he pounds into me hard from below, then he too finds his climax, roaring my name, his head bowing to rest on my shoulder.

We stay that way, gripping tightly to each other as we come down from our high.

“My turn,” Jax rumbles behind me, his voice so deep and gruff, it causes shivers to run down my spine, and Loki groans when my inner walls clench round him.

I look up at the sound of swishing water, to see Jax pulling himself out of the pool next to us. He lifts me off of Loki, my lips making a sound of protest at the loss of Loki’s still semi hard length. Turning me in his arms, he carries me bridal style across the tiles.

The cool air hits my overheated, exposed skin now that I’m out of Loki’s embrace, and goosebumps pebble across the surface as I hear Loki call, “Where are you taking her, asshole?”

“To the lounge, dickhead. You know pool water isn't the best lube,” Jax responds, and I chuckle as he carries me to the screened off area at the back corner of the room. I look over his shoulder to see the others following.

We go through the screens, which are an open lattice work so that you can see into the pool area. Jax gently sets me down on what can only be described as a lounger-bed. A huge lounger-bed.

I look up at him quizzically. “This is handy,” I tease, lying back and stretching like a cat.

It has a firm, yet comfy foam mattress and the back part is propped up slightly so that you can relax and say read a book without craning your neck. Or, you know, have an orgy. Cue excited horny butterflies.

“Isn't it?” Jax says in that rough voice of his, sending tremors running across my body. He has a slight tilt to his lips as he climbs up, kneeling between my spread legs, capturing my gaze in his piercing blue one.

I can hear Kiss Me by Lola Jane beginning to play, which just feels perfect for this moment. I'm completely lost in these boys, and it's like nothing I've ever felt before.

Jax crawls up to me, reaching over to the drawer set beside us, and pulling out a bottle of lube and another condom packet. I can't help but giggle, I mean, come on!

“Something funny, baby?” Jax asks, a teasing warning to his tone.

“Awfully convenient bottle of lube you've got there, Jax,” I giggle out, raising a brow.

“You know me, I always like to be prepared,” he quips back, eyes sparkling as he rolls the condom on, then squeezes a dollop of lube into his palm, coating his enormous cock.

My thighs clench at the sight, like they always do, though I'm still not sure whether it's with anticipated excitement, or in a bid to protect my poor kitty cat from the pounding she will be getting. You know we love it! Great, now Her Vagisty is talking to me.

“A regular Boy Scout,” I whisper, when he sets the bottle aside, coming to rest over me with a feral grin.

“Nah,” he says, nuzzling my neck, making my back arch, and taking my wrists in his huge hands. “Ash is the one who knows all about knots.”

My widened eyes flit to the side to see Ash lounging on, well, a lounger, watching us. There's a hunger in his steel grey eyes that I've not seen before, reminding me of a trapped tiger waiting to pounce.

“Eyes back on me, Lilly,” Jax growls, raising my hands above my head, and pinning them down in just one of his. “Ash will get his time later. It's just you and me now, baby.”

My body lights up at his words, both at the mention of Ash, and the thread of possessiveness in Jax's tone.

He holds my gaze in his piercing blue one as his other hand reaches between us, lining his wide tip to my soaking entrance.

“Fuck, Jax!” I exhale as he slowly begins to push in, the slight burn of the stretch to accommodate his size familiar, yet new every time.

“Open your eyes, baby,” he growls. I hadn't even realised I'd closed them, the pleasure of him filling me so exquisite that I was lost to the sensation.

My eyelids flutter open, and immediately I'm drowning in a sea of blue, churning with possession, want, need, and something so intense, I daren’t even think it.

“Jax,” I moan as he finally bottoms out, fully encased inside me.

“I know, Baby Girl,” he says hoarsely, lowering his head so that our foreheads are touching, in the same way mine and Loki's were not so long ago.

He begins to move slowly, undulating his hips in a way that has me wrapping my legs round him, pulling him closer, and crying out for more.

“Shit, you feel so fucking good, Baby Girl,” he gasps out, and hearing how much he's coming undone, knowing I'm the cause of it, starts the delicious burn of another orgasm deep inside me.

My arms are still pinned above me in one of his big hands, and he leans down, kissing me so thoroughly, that I forget whose air I'm breathing. Then, his other hand comes up to wrap round my throat and squeeze just shy of cutting off my air supply.

Drawing back a little, he looks into my eyes again as he thrusts harder, pounding into me.

“Come for me now, baby,” he commands in a rough whisper and tightens his grip so that for a single earth shattering moment, I can't breathe.

I come so hard that my whole body lights up, and even my teeth tingle. My inner walls clamp down on him in a vice grip, my hips bucking, making him curse out his own release on a roar.

I vaguely feel his weight drop down onto me, but I'm so lost to bliss that I barely register it. We stay locked together, breathing heavily, until I hear Ash.

“Kai, you next,” he orders, like the arsewipe that he is.

God, he's so fucking arrogant! But my thighs clench all the same.

My eyes snap open, and I'm about to rip him a new one for interrupting my post orgasm high by being such a cunt, when I see him hand Kai his belt and I go completely still.

Jax rolls off me with a grunt, and I gasp as his dick leaves me.

Kai is waiting at the end of the lounger-bed, the belt folded in half with the buckle end in his right hand. My heart begins to flutter wildly in my chest, like a trapped bird wanting to be freed.

My eyes meet Kai's honey brown ones, which contain a hardness I've not seen before. Instead of scaring me, it leaves me all kinds of excited with breathless anticipation.

“Do you trust me?” he asks in that soft melodic voice of his, soothing away the rough edges his hard eyes had created.

“Yes,” I whisper after a moment’s hesitation. “I trust you, Kai.”

“If it becomes too much or you want to stop at any time, I want you to shout the word ‘red.’ Okay?” he instructs, and I nod. Excitement, and a thread of fear running through me. My nerves feel alight once again, gone is the lazy satisfaction of moments ago.

“Come to the end of the lounger, and turn around so that you're facing away from me on all fours,” he orders, and there's a core of steel running through his voice that makes me shiver and my nipples harden.

I vaguely register that Sucker For Pain by Lil Wayne, Imagine Dragons, et al.

is playing as I do what he says, and I crawl to the end of the bed, my limbs shaking.

I glance up at him and lick my lips, turning round so that I'm looking at Jax, who is still lying on the bed, his eyes boring into mine.

“You okay, Baby Girl?” he asks, brow dipped and face concerned. He seems ready to beat the shit out of Kai if I say I'm not. Kai fucking growls back at him, like a wolf who doesn't want to share his meal.

I like this Kai, this alpha that's come out to play.

“I'm okay,” I assure Jax in a soft voice, quivering and a slight tingle coming over my limbs at what will happen next.

Kai strikes my arse gently with his palm, and I jump at the unexpected contact.

“I'm going to use Ash’s belt on your ass three times. Once on your left cheek, once on your right, and once across both. If you take it like a good girl, then, and only then, will I give you my cock. Understood?” he asks, his voice rough, full of desire and lust.

My eyelids flutter as I reply.

“Yes,” I can feel myself already getting wet at his words.

“Yes, what?” he says, tone full of command, winding me up even tighter.

“Yes, sir,” I answer, fulfilling my role as a sub and loving every minute.

“Good girl,” he praises back, giving my arse a final gentle caress, the warmth lasting for a moment after he withdraws his hand. I'm so tightly wound up, I feel like I'm about to explode with pent up need.

I feel the slight whoosh of cool air milliseconds before the sharp sting of leather on my bare backside.

I gasp loudly as the shock of it reverberates through me, the pain immediate and intense.

My hands clench in the fabric of the cushion, my breathing shallow.

My whole body goes tense, yet, I’ve never been wetter, the combination of pain and pleasure a heady mix that leaves me reeling.

“You took that so prettily, my darling Lilly. Such a good girl,” Kai croons with approval, soothing the hurt with a gentle rub of his palm, the pleasure of his touch eliciting a low whine from my lips.