Page 86 of Conquered

Chuckling, he tips his head to the side.

“Why don't you guys join us?” he says, raising his voice. “Lilly wants to fuck us one by one, while we all watch,” he adds, and I gasp aloud, my eyes snapping to his and seeing in them a mix of mischief and lust.

I narrow my eyes at him, but I can't deny that the idea of all of them together, makes me hot as hell, fire racing across my skin at the thought. He arches an auburn brow, daring me to contradict him.

Ironically,Dirty Mindby Epic Boy starts playing.

“Don't need to ask me twice,” Jax rumbles, deciding for me, and shedding his black gym shorts and tank top, leaving them in a pile on the stone.

His beautiful Viking and Norse tribal tattoos look like they're twisting and seething in the dim light of the room.One day, I must ask him about them,I muse as he makes his way over to us, grabbing a folded towel on the way. I can see that he’s already hard and standing to attention, his huge cock almost pointing straight up. Jax, my He-Man, erect is a sight that always causes butterflies to come to life in my stomach.

As he reaches us, he drops a foil packet and the towel next to Loki, then he slips in the water, not bothering to use the steps. He leans forward and captures my lips in a searing kiss, and I rock against Loki who groans when my grip around him tightens. Jax releases my mouth with a satisfied smirk, then moves to sit next to us on the bench seat.

My eyes flit behind him to see Kai is now taking his clothes off. I've yet to see Kai fully naked, we've literally just kissed and fooled round a little, but never taken it any further. To say I’m excited would be the understatement of the year.

I watch, biting my lip, as he first takes off his deep red t-shirt, sexy boy style. It's got some math equation on it, which he told me is a joke, but fuck if I know what it’s supposed to mean. My eyes eat up every detail of his beautiful torso, my pulse beating faster. He may be the geek of the group, but the boy still works out and is hot as fuck. He's not as big as Loki, but he's got a beautiful chest, withbothnipples pierced through with nipple bars that glint in the low lights, and my mouth waters at the sight of them.

He toes off his boots, which are untied like the others wear, and then drops his jeans. Unlike Loki and Jax, he is wearing underwear, plain bright orange boxers which make me smile. I can see his hard-on pressing against them, and I’m all kinds of breathless.

He looks me straight in the eye, with a sweet and sexy smile on his lips. There's no hint of the shy guy I first knew, as he drops his underwear down to the floor.

My gaze unashamedly goes down, following his gorgeous six pack and dark happy trail, until I reach the jackpot.Is that...Glints of silver sparkle along the underside of his rapidly hardening dick, catching my eye. I whimper when I realise exactly what it is that I'm seeing.

“I take it you've spotted Kai's jewelry?” Loki asks wryly, and pumps his hips a little, hitting my clit again, a moan slipping out of my lips.

I don't take my eyes off Kai as he leisurely strolls towards me, completely naked and with a confident grin on his face. His ‘jewellery’happens to be a Jacob's fucking Ladder piercing alongthe top of his impressive dick, creating a ridge that I am just dying to feel inside me.

I don’t know what they feed these boys, but whatever it is, gives them perfect cocks!

He comes down the steps on the side of the pool into the water and makes his way over. When he reaches us, he stops beside me, and like Jax, he kisses me full on the lips. Unlike Jax's claiming kiss, Kai's is a slow and sensual exploration of my mouth, his tongue massaging mine, making my toes curl and a moan sound low in my throat.

He pulls away, ending our connection, but keeps his amber eyes locked on mine, a fire within his setting them alight. He's not been with all of us like this before, never been present when it's been myself, Loki, and Jax, and wasn't at the party that night with Ash.

As if reading my mind, he smiles gently, yet with a fierce look in his eyes, saying in a husky voice, “I'm all in, Lilly.” He holds my gaze for a moment longer, then settles on the other side of Loki and me on the bench seat.

Three down...I look up to see Ash still fully clothed.

“Ash?” I ask, somehow feeling that this moment is what it comes down to. This is important if we're to explore... whatever this is between us.

He stands there, holding my gaze in those inscrutable steel eyes of his, not giving anything away. After what feels like a lifetime, he starts to unbutton his shirt, revealing his gorgeous ink covered chest. I slump in Loki's arms, which tighten round me as if he knows how important it was for me that Ash joined us too.

As Ash turns to set his now folded shirt on one of the loungers, I gasp, my breath stilling in my lungs. His entire back is covered with the face of a skull, and it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. It reminds me of the Day of the Deadsugar skulls, as it's covered in black patterns and mandalas. It's impossible to trace all of the swirls and whorls of black ink, but in moments he's turned back round and is facing me again.

I'm left reeling as he unbuckles his black leather belt, and unzips his pressed slacks, stepping out and laying them on the lounger with his shirt. His dress shoes are already there on the tiles in front. His pants and socks are next, again neatly placed on the pile.

When he straightens up I get a view of his beautiful, sinful body. Unlike Loki’s angelic beauty, Ash never fell from Heaven. He's always ruled over Hell, with a cruel beauty and an iron fist.What I wouldn't give to see him lose a bit of that control.

Like the others, he makes his way over to us, stepping in and wading through the water to just behind me and to one side. He grabs my chin in a tight grip, forcing my head to bend at an awkward angle to meet his.

“I hope you know what you've got yourself into, Princess,” he warns in a voice as dark as the night's sky. “We don't always play nice, and we've never shared before, so here's hoping you can handle us.” His bright grey eyes are searching mine, seeking out an answer.

I give a brief nod, as much as his fingers allow. He holds me trapped in his gaze for a moment longer before leaning down and devastating me with his kiss.

Ash kisses me like I'm the answer to all of his prayers, and as if he's been searching his whole life for me. At the same time, it’s almost as if he's trying to drink in my soul, and absorb all my light, leaving only darkness. He leaves me wrecked and shaking as he steps away and sits down further away but still on the bench seat.

Loki gently guides my face back to him, bringing me back with his tenderness. “You okay, baby?” he asks, and I know he would stop, hell, all of them would if I said so.

I nod, unable to speak as excitement and pure sizzling lust rushes through me. They're all here, we're all together like this, and it feels so fucking right, like it was always meant to be this way. I can't explain it, but I know deep down that this is where I belong. Where we all belong.