Page 68 of Conquered

“Remember. You're not to relieve that ache between those pretty thighs until I or one of the boys says otherwise.”

And with that, he walks over to the stairs, leaving me kneeling and aching on his bedroom floor.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

ASH

Fuck.

Fuck.

FUCK!

That was not supposed to happen! Where the fuck is my hard won control? It literally fucks off when that girl is around. God, she's like a fucking temptress, a siren whose call I'm helpless to resist.

When I saw her dancing with my boys, my brothers, her cheeks flushed and eyes heavy-lidded, I almost came in my fucking pants right then and there. I had to set my glass down after I'd heard it crack, nearly breaking it with the sheer fucking lust that raced through me.

I meant to just talk to her, convince her that she couldn't handle all of us, especially me and my...dominant needs. I meant to scare her off. Instead, she submitted beautifully, after a bit of sass, and I got even harder than I’ve been in a long fucking time. Then, when she wrapped those plump lips around my cock, letting me fuck her warm wet mouth like I deserved it...shit!

I've got a semi just thinking about her on her knees for me, ready for round two. She makes me fucking wild. No longer encased in ice, but wreathed in flames burning hot enough to fucking kill.

I pound down the stairs, my thoughts whirling around my head like a maelstrom. I'm brought to an abrupt halt when someone steps in front of me.

Fuck’s sake! It’s that cunt Amber, and I inwardly groan. She considers herself the queen bee of Highgate, and as the king, or at least leader of the Knights, naturally, she thinks we belong together, like this is some kind of fucking teen movie. Regardless of the fact that she fucked Loki last summer.

Flipping her hair over one shoulder, she looks at me from beneath long blonde lashes, batting them like it's attractive. To be honest, it just makes her look like she's got something in her eye.

I plaster a slight smile on my face, I am the host after all. “Amber. Nice of you to stop by,” I drawl in my usual bored tone.

I should be playing nice. My dad has a hard on for her dad's shipping ventures, and basically commanded me to fuck the girl. A frown creases my brow as images of a certain pixie-like brunette with cherry red lips flit across my vision, tied to my bed and begging for more.

I realize that Amber has been talking to me and I've no fucking idea what she's said. I spot Loki and Jax leaning against the railing outside and decide I've played nice enough.

“Enjoy the party,” I interrupt whatever mindless drivel she's spouting and walk away, heading to the open French doors. This is my house, my sanctuary away from all the bullshit. I hate having people in it. It’s also a place to escape my father.Cunt. I can't stand the man. I only stay in the dorms because it’s more convenient for class, and helps to keep the plebs in line and remind them who owns their asses.

I reach the guys, breathing in the weed scented air as Loki smokes a joint.

“Here,” he says in his familiar tone, passing me the joint and blowing out smoke rings. “You look like you could use it.” He laughs, but then stops as something catches his eye.

I turn, joint raised to my lips, just in time to lock eyes with the very pixie that's haunting my thoughts.

Fuck me.

If possible, she looks even more fucking gorgeous than usual with her hair all mussed up from my grip and her cherry lips swollen, lipstick a little smeared from the pounding my cock gave them. My dick twitches in my slacks like we didn't just come down her throat less than half an hour ago. She looks freshly fucked and more than one set of eyes follow her hungrily as she makes her way towards us, hips swinging and red heels clicking.

I'm not the only one of us who growls and death stares anyone eye fucking her right now. I can feel the tension rolling off Jax as his beast rears its head, out for blood. He must be on a steroids cycle for the violence to be that close to the surface, although given his past, and his future with Black Knight Corp., bloodshed is a part of him.

Mine, the animal inside me roars. Although, he doesn't seem to mind sharing with my brothers, but anyone else sends him into a fucking rage, needing to tear limbs from bodies and bathe in our enemies’ lifeforce.I am so fucked.

“Or maybe you're more relaxed than I thought, brother,” Loki drawls, amusement clear in his voice.

I glance at him, tearing my eyes away from the approaching siren, to see a look of bemused surprise come over his face. I get the surprise, it's not that I don't fuck girls, although never at parties, and never with someone who's so...close.

Lilly marches up to us and stands right in front of me, eyes ablaze, cheeks flushed, and panting. She's never looked more stunning; freshly fucked in a way that has my balls tightening as an image of me deep inside her warmth flashes across my mind. I lazily look into those beautiful eyes that are full of fire and practically sparking.

“You fucking wanker!” she hisses, hands on those delicious hips.

“I trust you followed my command?” I drawl, feigning disinterest while noticing her nostrils flare and the unmistakable heat of lust that flashes in her eyes.