SWNOVELS Bound: Chapter 20
It turns out Loki hadn’t even told the guys—stupid ballbag—and received a few punches when we got back to the dorm after our various gym classes until I managed to calm everyone down with threats of my own brand of violence, i.e. Her Vagisty going on strike.
Grumbling, we all sit on the sofas, a fire roaring in the fireplace, the crackling of burning logs a soothing sound. The soft beat of Sinead Harnett and GRADES singing If You Let Me washes over us as we clutch mugs of hot chocolate made by Kai, who used freshly shaved chocolate and warm milk. He usually puts some kind of whiskey in them, but I told him to leave it out of mine, my conversation with Willow playing in my mind. Kai gives me a considering look, but doesn’t say anything, doing as I asked. I should tell the guys, but I’m being a coward for now. I’ll wait until I take the test tomorrow.
I snuggle up to Loki, loving his vanilla scent mixing with the cocoa scent of my drink. His arm wraps around me, pulling me closer and grabbing my legs until I’m draped across his lap. I decided that she can’t have him, I licked him and he’s mine now, so she can just fuck right off. Hence the reason he’s here with me and not her, and I don’t give a fuck if she doesn’t like it. Plus, this is his dorm so she can’t exactly stop him being here anyway.
“I fucking missed you too much, Pretty Girl,” he murmurs, nuzzling the top of my head.
“Well, you’ve got no one to blame but yourself,” I sass back, loving the way his hand tightens on my shoulder and the growl that sounds from his chest. Got to love an alpha!
“Right,” Ash starts, gaining all of our attention. “Now that, thanks to Lilly, we have a majority share in the company, we need to start putting into place the removal of the current board.” His grey eyes are the colour of flint, hard and unyielding, and a fierce sense of satisfaction floods my body at his words. “Kai?” he asks, turning to look at Kai, who unsurprisingly has his tablet in hand.
“The easiest way to do it is to set them up. Frame them with a crime, one so bad that they’ll be locked away for a long time, and be forced to step down, giving up any rights, shares, and control of the company,” he tells us, his voice hard, eyes unforgiving.
“And the crime?” I ask, having an inkling of where this is going, but needing to hear it from his lips.
“Murder,” he replies, with no hesitation. “One of the board must die, the others proven to be the murderers, without doubt or question.”
Chills skate across my body, my fingers tingling as they grip my mug, unfeeling of the heat coming from the drink. I look round at the others, matching looks of grim determination on their faces.
“Then we’re in agreement?” Ash questions, asking the room. The guys all reply in the affirmative. “Lilly?” He turns to me, his face hard, but not without sympathy, a thoughtful expression on it. “Are you in?”
“Always,” I reply, my heart beating a solid rhythm in my chest as the weight of what I’ve just agreed to settles on my shoulders.
Loki’s grip around me tightens as Ash gives me a single nod with a gleam of what looks like pride in his eyes.
“Then it’s settled. Any ideas on when? Where?” he asks, and once again, Kai speaks.
“The annual summer fishing trip at Flint Lakes,” he says, looking up from his tablet. “It’s a male-only trip, no wives or girlfriends,” he looks at me apologetically. “So only your dads and my uncle will be there.” I can see the others nodding at his words, but an objection rises in my chest.
“I want to be there, to help,” I say firmly, sitting up straighter. “They’ve threatened my life, are forcing me to marry Ash, and have Loki engaged to that fucking cunt. I have a right to get justice, too. Maybe not as much as you all, but still.”
“You’re so hot when you’re being all bloodthirsty, baby,” Loki croons in my ear, and despite trying not to, I can’t help the grin that takes over my lips.
“We’ve corrupted you good, haven’t we, Baby Girl?” Jax comments next to us, and I turn to beam at him, too.
“Don’t worry, Princess,” Ash assures me, and I turn my head to look into his steel eyes. “You’ll get your pound of flesh.” I give him a sharp nod in return, his lips twitching in response. “So for now, we carry on as if nothing is happening. That means, Loki, that you continue with your wedding plans with Amber, keeping your distance from Lilly when out in public.”
Loki and I both stiffen at his words, and even though I know Ash is making sense, it still stings like needles scraping along my skin. But then, I think, maybe this is just a new challenge. One I can definitely rise to.
As if by divine intervention, White Lies by Bolshiee comes over the speakers, the sensual beat and her haunting voice filling me up, leaving me feeling all kinds of wanton.
Breaking Ash’s gaze with a devious smile, I hold my mug up as I swing my legs to straddle Loki’s lap, and his hands immediately come to rest on my thighs. He squeezes gently as my knees come either side of his hips, placing my core over his crotch.
“Princess…” Ash starts, his tone stern. “We’re not done here.”
I just give Loki a suggestive smile, one brow raised, knowing that he’ll be up for the challenge, too. His own lips respond with a devilish grin.
“Naughty, Pretty Girl,” he murmurs with a chuckle, then licks his lips. I pluck at his t-shirt with my free hand.
“Off,” I order, leaning back slightly so that he can comply. He places his mug on the side table, then takes his shirt off in that insanely sexy way guys always do—what’s with that?
He throws the garment aside, giving me a ‘what’s next?’ look. Taking hold of the spoon in my mug—Kai always tops my hot chocolate with lashings of whipped cream and a spoon to eat it with—I fill it with the still scalding liquid, and holding Loki’s stare, begin to drizzle it down his bare chest.
It’s hot enough that he hisses, the noise turning into a moan when I follow the path with my tongue, paying special attention to his nipple piercing. His sweats bulge, his hard length begging to be freed. Patience, Lilly.
Getting another spoonful, I trickle the drink down his chest once again, then proceed to lap the liquid up like a cat with a bowl of cream. Looking down, there’s an obvious stain of precum on his sweats where the tip of his dick is, the outline of his piercing clear underneath the fabric, and I shudder at the sight. I’m faring not much better, my silk sleep shorts already soaked, and Her Vagisty practically shouting to be filled.
Settling back into Loki’s lap, I can’t help but grind down on his dick, capturing his mouth with mine, our tongues tangling. I can taste the whiskey from his own drink, and for the first time today, my stomach feels calm.
“Fuck, Pretty Girl,” Loki rasps out, his fingers grazing my nipple through my silk cami top.
“Allow me,” Jax says, taking the mug of chocolate from me, and setting it on a side table on his side.
My nipples start to pebble under Loki’s attention, pressing against the silk of the top, zings of pleasure flashing through me. His hands start to trace along the lace hem, dipping underneath it and taking my top with him until he’s lifting it up over my head and throwing it aside.
“So fucking beautiful,” he rasps out before taking one of my tight buds into his hot mouth, my hips bucking, and his hardness pressing firmly against my silk clad core.
I move against it, creating a delicious friction that begins to drive me wild, and Loki growls, sending delicious vibrations across my breast and straight to my core.
His hands come around to the front of my shorts, and a deep groan sounds in his throat when his fingers find me already dripping.
“Such a good fucking girl, so wet for me already,” he says huskily, making another rush of heat flood my aching pussy.
I’m confused for a second when he withdraws his hand, both hands moving to grip the crotch of my shorts, one in front of the other. Suddenly, I get an inkling of what he’s about to do.
“Loki, don’t you fucking…” I start to say, cutting off at the sound of ripping silk as he tears them in two, opening it up so that I now have two flaps of fabric hanging from my waist, instead of a pair of shorts. He looks up at me with a wolfish grin on his handsome face. “You fucker!” I scold, moaning when two of his fingers enter me.
I forget all about my ire as he moves them in and out of my dripping cunt, and I start to ride his hand, seeking him deeper, faster. One of his hands comes up to my throat, in a very Jax-like possessive move reminding me of the other night, and he squeezes gently.
“Oh shit, Loki!” I scream as I come hard and fast, coating his hand and lap with my release, letting go of everything that is going on, all of the shit that surrounds our lives currently, as I spiral into sheer bliss.
“That’s it, baby,” he says roughly, “come all over me like a good girl.” His dirty talk and still thrusting fingers make me orgasm a second time, seeing fucking stars as I writhe and moan on his lap. Slumping down on top of him, completely spent, I hear his manly chuckle before he whispers in my ear. “We’re only just getting started, Pretty Girl,” he tells me, his voice giving me shivers at the sensual promise in his words.
He picks me up under my thighs, standing then turning round, all with me wrapped around him like a spider monkey. Encouraging my legs to go down, he then spins me round so that my back is to his front. Pushing down between my shoulders until I’m bent right over with my arms resting along the back of the sofa, he gives me all of half a minute, the crinkling of foil sounding behind me, before I feel him nudging my entrance.
He goes slow, allowing me to feel him inch by torturous inch before he’s finally fully seated inside me, both of us groaning at how amazing it feels.
“Shit, baby. You feel so fucking good,” he says through gritted teeth as he starts to withdraw before he slams back into me, causing a strangled cry to leave my lips. Picking up the pace, he begins to pound into me, the sound of our flesh slapping together overriding the music, and I can already feel tingles racing all over my body.
I feel a warmth on my face before a hand caresses the side of it.
“Don’t forget about us, Baby Girl,” I hear Jax growl out as I open my eyes to see him and Kai with their dicks out in their hands, right in front of my face.
Holy shit! Two for the price of one!
Jax is the first to guide his member to my mouth, and I open up, my hand wrapping around the base of him, wanting to taste him so badly, a small keen leaves my lips.
“So desperate to choke on my cock, Baby Girl.” He chuckles darkly as I lick the tip, tasting the drop of salty precum.
I greedily take him in, my mouth stretching around his thick length as I look up at his face, loving the deep groan that leaves his beautiful lips. He watches me intensely as I start to bob up and down, sucking and licking him like he’s my favourite ice cream. Loki is still thrusting inside me, hard and deep, making me take Jax deeper into my throat, which is not an easy feat given his size.
For a split second, I worry that it’ll make me sick again, but my stomach seems to have settled for now, so I go to town, trying to swallow as much of his dick as I can, spit already dribbling down my arm as I pump what can’t fit. My eyes water and I gag slightly when he hits the back of my throat, but I carry on, taking him deeper and shivering at his deep groans of satisfaction and pleasure.
I feel Loki wrap my hair around one fist as he pulls me off of Jax’s dick with a pop.
“Don’t forget Kai, baby. Show his dick the same love you just showed Jax’s,” he orders, angling my head towards Kai’s waiting cock. My cunt flutters around his dick, the note of command in Loki’s tone turning me on even more.
I don’t have time to hesitate as Kai’s hand takes over from Loki, and forces my head down by my hair, pushing his dick into my mouth. I take him in, moaning at the feel of his piercings along the bottom of my lips and mouth. They add a metallic taste to his musk, and I use my tongue to play with them as I sink further. Looking up at him and seeing the searing look in his eyes as he stares down at me, I decide to experiment a little. Bringing my teeth into the mix, I graze them along his length as I bob back up. A hiss leaves his lips, his hand tightening its grip until my eyes water even more with the pain of my hair being pulled, and his hips buck towards me, telling me he liked that. A lot.
I hollow my cheeks and glide down his length and back up using my teeth again, before letting it go. Immediately Jax’s hand is in my hair, pulling me towards him, his cock back in my mouth, thrusting deep and hitting the back of my throat once again. I swap between the two of them, learning the differences between them with my lips and tongue as Loki starts to thrust even faster and deeper. One of Loki’s hands comes around my front, rubbing my clit, pinching it every so often, and I cry out around Kai’s cock in my mouth as his hand cups my jaw hard.
My cries must set him off because the next thing I know, his dick turns rock solid, and he thrusts all the way in, seconds before he pours his hot cum down my throat with a curse. As soon as he’s finished, Jax’s hand tightens in my hair and pulls me off, replacing Kai’s cock with his own and fucking my face in earnest.
I relax my jaw and let him use my mouth like Loki uses my pussy, loving their dominance over me.
“Come for me now, baby,” Loki growls out as he coats his thumb in my juices, taking it to my puckered hole and pushing it in.
Jesus, fuck!
I do as he orders, coming so hard that I whiteout, my whole body alight with electric fire. Vaguely, I hear Loki roar behind me, and Jax in front, as they both find release almost simultaneously. I can taste Jax’s salty cum in my mouth, and I swallow every damn drop like it’s the finest nectar.
I feel utterly boneless and totally blissed out. The boys pull out of me, a final gasp escaping my lips as they do. I slump, draped on the back of the sofa whilst panting when Kai’s face comes into view as he crouches down in front of me.
“Such a good girl, my darling,” he coos, pushing hair back off my sweaty forehead. “Let’s get you all cleaned up.” Leaning in, he presses his lips to mine in a kiss that is full of tenderness and love.
“Not quite yet,” I hear Ash’s deep voice say behind me, and turning my head, I look over my shoulder at him through hooded eyes. He’s still sitting on his chair, his suit trousers straining as his fully erect dick pushes against them, his thighs wide.
A small whimper leaves my lips when he raises one hand, crooking his finger at me. Turning round, I get up, and on shaking legs, walk around the coffee table towards him. Stopping in front of him, my chest heaves and my body tingles with the aftereffects of multiple orgasms. Looking down, I stare into fathomless grey eyes, eyes full of fire, lust, and the threat of punishment.
“On your knees,” he orders, his face almost blank, yet his eyes churn and swirl. I comply, my legs giving way anyway, landing on the plush rug with a thump. The heat from the fire tickles the right side of my body, a contradiction to my slightly cooler left side, my oversensitised skin pebbling with goosebumps.
“Undo my pants, fiancée,” is his next decree, his nostrils flaring slightly and letting me know exactly how excited he is. You know, if the massive hard-on he’s sporting didn’t already give me a clue.
With trembling hands, my fingers fumble with his belt buckle, the metal clinking as I open the clasp. My breathing picks up as I pop the button open at his waist, then carefully unzip him, revealing his black boxer briefs, his rock-solid length pushing against the fabric. His new piercings are outlined, too, four little balls that make my aching mouth water.
I pause, waiting for his next instruction.
“Take me out, and suck me like the good little whore I know you can be,” he instructs, and my eyes snap up to his, narrowing when I see his arsehole smirk and raised brow.
Challenge accepted, bellend!
“Oh, one second, Princess,” he says, stalling my movements as his hands reach for his belt, pulling it from the loops of his trousers with a rustle as it passes through the fabric. “Kai.”
Turning, I see Kai walking over, his navy sweats back in place, his nipple bars twinkling in the firelight. He takes the belt from Ash, a gleam of excitement in his amber eyes.
“When I tell you, whip her with this. She’s been a naughty girl, not waiting for us to finish the meeting, so she needs to be taught a lesson on her knees,” he tells him, and Kai’s fingers tighten on the leather, a short inhale through flared nostrils showing his approval of my punishment. “Look at me, Princess.”
I do as Ash orders, looking up at him as my whole body trembles with anticipation. I’m just as excited as they are for this, juices sliding between my thighs at the thought of what’s to come.
“You may begin.”
I don’t move for a fraction longer, pushing his buttons just slightly, waiting for the telltale sign of his brows dropping before lowering my gaze and reaching for his boxers. A sigh leaves my lips when I pull his silky length out, and I can’t help rubbing my thumb over the precum on the tip, delighting in the hissing breath that falls from his own lips.
With a smug smile, I lower down, holding him in my palm as I take his head into my mouth and explore the new metal with the tip of my tongue. His deep groan causes heat to flood my core and wetness to fill my pussy, so I do it again, rolling him around my tongue.
“Kai,” Ash breathes seconds before I feel a sharp crack along my lower back, making me gasp aloud. A palm reaches down to soothe the hurt, tingles following the move. “Don’t stop, Princess,” Ash orders, his fist wrapping around my hair as he pushes me down.
I open wide, letting him fill my already abused mouth, then my throat, gagging when he hits the back.
“That’s it. Be a good, dirty slut and take me all the way in like you did with Jax and Kai,” Ash rasps out, his other hand coming to the back of my head as he forces my head down further.
I can do nothing but relax, trying to calm my panicking heart as he cuts off my air supply with his dick. He groans, and although he has complete control, literally deciding if I breathe again or not, a heady rush of power fills my limbs at being able to bring this man such pleasure that he forgets himself.
“Kai,” he grits out, sounding pained, but I barely register it as another hit lands, this time across the back of my waist. I jerk, unable to cry out, but the pain turns to tingling pleasure when a hand strokes down my back, making me arch.
Just as black spots start to fill my vision, Ash lets me up, and I take a gasping breath of sweet air as his dick no longer fills my airways. My eyes are streaming, spit spilling down my chin as my back smarts, but my pussy pulsates, begging for some contact.
“Please,” I croak, looking up at Ash as I let go of his cock. I’m begging him for something, anything.
He reaches down, gently caressing my face.
“You’re doing so well, little slut,” he croons, and I know that I shouldn’t, but I shiver at the term. It’s fucking hot as hell to be degraded by his words. “You can have a treat. Up on your knees, legs spread,” he commands. “And get back on my dick.”
I rush to do as he says, pushing up so that instead of sitting back on my heels, my arse is in the air. I shuffle to spread my knees as far apart as I can get them, thanking the powers that be that the rug beneath them is thick and soft. Lowering my head back down, I take his cock in my hand and mouth once more, lavishing it with my tongue and sucking until his hips buck.
“Kai,” he grunts out, one hand back in my hair, but letting me take the lead. “Whip her pussy.”
I take a sharp inhale through my nose, my heart rate spiking and a mewl sounding in my throat at his words.
Yes! Fuck yes!
No sooner does that thought flit through my mind, than I feel the sharp sting of the leather end of Ash’s belt hitting my soaking cunt. I scream around Ash’s dick, the jolt of painful pleasure so intense that I almost come from that one hit.
“Another!” Ash demands, taking over and holding my head whilst he thrusts upwards, fucking my throat.
A deep animalistic cry sounds in my throat as the belt lands on my core again, this time, causing liquid to shoot out of me, coating my inner thighs as I shiver.
“Again!” Ash growls, continuing to thrust harder and faster, so much so that I know I’ll be sore in the morning.
I don’t feel it now as Kai whips my dripping pussy again, and again until I’m a quivering mess, only being held up by Ash’s tight grip as his thrusts become disjointed and frantic. Wave upon wave of pleasure rolls through and over me, my nerves tingling almost painfully as my pussy is whipped and my throat fucked.
With a mighty roar, Ash comes, thrusting so hard and deep that I don’t even taste his release. I see stars and fireworks all at once as an orgasm hits me full-on with one final whack from Kai.
Moments later, Ash pulls out, and a soft whine leaves my lips as I slump over Ash’s thighs, chest heaving and body covered in sweat. Kai places a gentle kiss on my shoulder.
“You are perfection, Lilly,” he whispers in my ear before setting the belt down on the arm of the chair.
“Our perfect Princess,” Ash murmurs, stroking my hair with languid movements. “Jax, come take care of our girl.”
Jax picks me up gently as if I am the most precious piece of china, and takes me to the bathroom, where Loki already has the shower running, and Kai walks in, placing a thick, fluffy towel on the heated towel rail. There’s a brief argument about whose soap I’m going to use. I don’t bother buying any as I love to smell like one of them every day. They settle on Kai’s, I think using a game of rock, paper, scissors to decide, and a minute later, I’m in the shower with Jax washing me, coating my body in Kai’s fresh woodsy scent.
The shower wakes me up enough to function slightly, but still, the guys get me out and dry me off. Loki has brought down a new silk PJ set, in navy blue with cream lace, and fluffy bed socks—I get cold feet, don’t judge! They help me to dress, build up the fire, and we’re back to snuggling on the plush sofa, Ash on one side and Kai on the other.
I fall asleep to the sounds of Ash’s heartbeat lulling me to sleep, the crackle of the roaring fire my lullaby.