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“I want to pour my release down that beautiful throat of yours,” Kai tells me, his hand wrapped over mine, our grip punishing. “May I, my Queen?”

My thighs clench at that name again, wetness seeping down them.

“Yes, please,” I whimper, gasping when I feel something wriggling between my slick thighs. I look away from Kai to see Jax with his face underneath me, his hands pulling me down until his hot breath fans over my lower lips.

Kai feeds me his dick, the piercing on the underside clacking against my teeth, at the same moment that Jax thrusts his tongue inside me. I cry out at the spark of lightning that shoots up from my inner channel, Kai taking the opportunity to push the rest of the way in until I’m choking on his dick.

A deep animalistic sound leaves his throat as he pulls out a little, only to snap his hips forwards and thrust back inside, my eyes streaming as I gag.

“So fucking precious,” he coos, and I whine deep in my throat when hands grasp my breasts, pinching my nipples and smearing the cum all over them.

“Such a beautiful Queen,” Ash praises, his hand coming up to the front of my throat and wrapping around it, making Kai hiss as Ash tightens his grip.

“And all ours,” Loki adds, his scalding tongue flicking my cum covered nipple in time to Jax tongue fucking my cunt.

Fucking hellballs.

I’m consumed by them all, another orgasm building in my core as they build me up to a raging inferno. I become a shaking, quivering mess, and my hands grasp Kai’s thighs, my nails digging in until I feel wetness seep from the wounds as I race towards the explosive finish that I know is waiting for me.

“Fuck! Lilly!” Kai shouts, thrusting deep as he does exactly what he asked and pours his hot seed down my throat.

It triggers my own climax, and I cry and tremble as electricity makes my limbs go rigid, more wetness shooting out of me as I come, and come, and come. I swear I black out for a while there, as the next thing I know I’m being lifted into strong arms, Jax’s, I realise as I crack my eyes open.

“Thank you,” I croak out, my voice raspy as only a good face fuck will leave it.

“You don’t need to thank us, Baby Girl,” Jax replies, walking us into the bathroom, the soft lighting around the mirror coming on.

“It’s what we’re here for, Pretty Girl,” Loki adds, placing a kiss on my cheek as he strolls past and opens the shower. The sound of water falling fills the room, alongside steam.

“We will never take your control, my love,” Ash tells me, his palm cupping my cheek as he presses our foreheads together, uncaring that I’m covered in his friend's cum, and held in the arms of one of those friends.

“And we will always love you, no matter what,” Kai finishes from my other side, and I twist my head to see him standing next to us, his own fingers grazing my damp cheek.

“And I will always love you,” I reply, pressing a kiss to his fingers.

The tender moment is interrupted, as usual, by Loki singingI will Always Love Youby Whitney Houston, using the shampoo bottle as a mic, and I turn to see his hair sticking up and coveredin bubbles. He obviously changes the words so it’s not about leaving someone, and his terrible rendition, sung in key, has me laughing so hard I think I might pee myself.

Fucking bellend.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

LILLY

It's my first day back, and I feel sick to my stomach, chewing my lip nervously as I walk down the wide, sweeping staircase with my guys around me. As we reach the bottom, Jax tugs my lip from between my teeth with a small rumble.

“You don't need to be afraid, Baby Girl,” he tells me, pausing and turning me to face him, his clear, blue eyes piercing into my very soul. “You are the strongest fucking person I know, these cunts are nothing.”

Tears sting my eyes, and I swallow hard as his words sink in, coating my insides like a life-giving elixir. I hear the others murmur their agreement as I'm enclosed in their circle, the mixed scents of ginger, vanilla, lemon, and fresh woods soothing my fractious nerves. I take a deep breath, inhaling their strength into myself until my heartbeat calms and the black claws of panic recede.

“Okay,” I tell them, turning my head so that I can look at each of them in turn. “I'm ready.”

“That's our girl,” Jax praises, leaning down to place a soft kiss on my lips that sends tingles all the way to Her Vagisty. He catches my slight gasp, and the sexiest smirk graces his lips as he pulls away. I clear my throat, trying to tell Her Vagisty that we can't just spend the rest of our lives with their dicks balls deep. She doesn't believe me and fuck if my knickers don't look like the bottom of a bird cage most days.

“I need to freshen up,” I inform them, Jax's smirk blooming into a full-blown smile that does nothing to help my underwear situation. I'm a lost fucking cause by this point. “Fuck off,” I grouch at him, stomping—okay, there's a bit of a waddle going on—to the girl's bathroom.

I feel them all at my back, not leaving me alone for a second, though thankfully none of them follow me into the lav. Part of me wishes they had when I look up as the door closes to see Amber and her two Cuntmuffins applying lipstick to already perfectly made-up faces.

She spots me in the mirror, her gaze narrowing, and her lip curling as she takes me in. I go to make a snarky comment about the fact that her make-up clearly isn't vegan and I'm pretty sure the brand that she's using was involved in an animal testing scandal a couple of years ago.