Page 82 of Conquered (Highgate Preparatory Academ:y Compendium)

He brings one big hand up, his palm caressing my breasts, and I hiss at the delicious sting left by Kai’s crop.

Supporting himself on one arm, he reaches with the other and wraps his strong fingers around my throat, squeezing.

He's doing an impressive one arm push-up, still pounding hard into me, as his grip on my throat tightens, restricting my airway, so I'm struggling for each breath.

I turn my head to find Loki stroking himself slowly next to us, his Prince Albert piercing glinting and glistening in the low lights.

“Look at me when I'm fucking you, Baby Girl,” Jax growls out, and my head snaps towards him at his commanding tone.

His eyes are wild, like a stormy sea churning with lust, as he thrusts even harder into me, squeezing my throat so that I can't breathe at all let alone make any noise.

The lack of air sends me spiralling higher, detonating an explosion inside me that’s so intense, I blackout entirely, only coming to when I hear a lion's roar above me as Jax finds his own release.

His grip loosens enough that I take a huge gasping breath, the air tasting sweet and burning slightly, as it hits my lungs.

I will definitely have a necklace of bruises tomorrow , I ruefully think with a satisfied smile as I lie there panting and tingling, feeling spent and exhausted.

“Loki!” Ash barks from his seat, his throne.

Jax kisses my lips tenderly, then my throat, and he climbs off of me, leaving me groaning as he leaves my body.

“Hey, Pretty Girl,” Loki drawls softly, and for a second, I get lost in emerald eyes that shine with desire and love. I see him nod to Ash, and then Earned It by The Weeknd starts to play. He’s such a Cassanova!

I manage a weak smile, but I genuinely don't know how I'm going to have another orgasm, I'm completely wrung out and my body is totally jellified.

Starting at my toes, he kisses my sweaty body in between singing along to the song, crawling up to me, and leaving delicious tingles in his wake.

He gently kisses the red stripes that Kai left on my breasts, with a featherlight touch that leaves me squirming on the sheets.

He teases my nipples with his tongue until they're pebbled and rock hard.

He then moves onto my throat, kissing and sucking, until I'm writhing underneath him, his lips moving to hover over mine.

“Loki…” I breathe against them, feeling the pierced tip of him begin to push inside me. “I don't know if I can...” I whimper, shaking as he goes deeper.

“Of course you can, Pretty Girl, you're such a good girl,” he croons, and gently keeps pushing until he bottoms out, letting out a deep contented sigh.

He begins to gently undulate his hips in time with the music, picking up the lyrics, singing to me like he did on our date night all those weeks ago. My breathing speeds up as he moves inside me, gasping every time he grinds his pelvis into my clit.

I can feel the flicker of an orgasm come to life inside me as he slowly builds me up, his body aligned with mine, not an inch of space between us.

His hands tangle in my hair, as he sings in my ear, and it's so sensual and hot that the flames turn into a bonfire, and before I know it, I'm seeing stars as he draws another shuddering climax from my aching, spent body, tears springing into my eyes.

My inner walls convulse around his cock, my nails biting into my palms with the force of my release.

“Lilly!” he cries out moments later as he reaches his own crescendo, his body going completely rigid, a look of bliss on his angelic face.

His weight settles on top of me, and I relish the crush as we both relearn what gravity feels like.

I’m so exhausted, I can barely open my eyes, and I lay there fucking glowing. I feel a tug on my wrist, then the sweet release of the bindings being undone. Through slitted lids, I see Ash moving to untie my ankles.

“Loki, get off her,” Ash demands. “Take her downstairs, and clean her up. Kai, find her fresh PJs, silk ones, then bring her back here. Jax and I will remake the bed,” Ash directs, his voice firm yet not unkind.

He leans over to brush my hair off my face as Loki complies with a grumble.

“You're staying with me tonight, Princess,” he utters under his breath next to my ear, placing a soft kiss on my cheek.

Loki takes my hand, encouraging me to the side of the bed, then scooping me up in his arms and carrying me out of the room, which I’m fucking grateful for as I doubt I could walk. I hear Jax grumble, “Fucking show off,” as we pass him, which makes Loki shake with laughter.

He brings me down the stairs and into the bathroom, turning on the shower and taking me inside.

My legs are like jelly, what with being tied and the multiple orgasms, unable to support my weight, so he keeps ahold of me as he sets me on my feet, washing me, then towelling me dry.

Kai walks in with fresh PJs, dusky pink silk with cream lace, as per Ash’s instructions, and helps me into them as Loki finishes drying himself off.

Then, Loki sweeps me back up into his arms and carries me upstairs with Kai following behind us. He sets me down gently onto the freshly made bed, pulling the covers up over me and giving me a sweet kiss on my lips.

“Goodnight, sweetheart,” Loki whispers into my ear, stroking the side of my face tenderly. Moving away, he’s replaced by Kai, who kisses me gently too, before wishing me a good night. Jax playfully barges Kai out of the way, leaning down to do the same.

My eyelids start to droop as I hear the door click shut, plunging the room into darkness. The bed dips some minutes later, just as I’m drifting off, and I’m surrounded by the scent of fresh ginger. Ash pulls me tight into him, my back to his front, wrapping his arm around my waist.

“ ‘ I love thee with a love that shall not die, till the sun grows cold and the stars grow old ,’ ”

h e quotes in hushed tones, and I vaguely register it’s from A Midsummer Night’s Dream, before the darkness of sleep enfolds me in its warm embrace.