I make my way downstairs the next morning, after having slept in the bed with Ash and Loki, sleeping the rest of the night away in blissful slumber for the first time since they rescued me. I’ve no doubt that nightmares will still plague me, but I feel so much lighter confessing my struggles to the guys.
“Good morning, darling,” Kai greets me as I approach the kitchen area. I can see, and smell, that he’s in the middle of cooking something delicious for breakfast, a spatula in his hands as he turns to face me, wearing sexy as fuck navy sweats and a tight, white T-shirt. Wicked by Miki Ratsula plays in the background as Kai moves his hips to the sultry beat.
Without skipping a beat, I throw myself into his arms, the utensil clattering to the floor as his own come around me in a crushing hug.
“Kai, I—” I begin, my voice cracking as I remember the hurt in his eyes at the club.
“It’s okay, darling,” he shushes me, pulling me even closer as he places a kiss on the top of my head.
“No, Kai, it’s not okay,” I tell him, my voice firm as I pull back so that I can stare up into his eyes, my face reflected slightly in his glasses. “I’m so fucking sorry, my love. I was a first-class arsehole last night and should have just talked to you guys instead of running away.”
He stares into my eyes, his face soft and his own full of so much love and understanding that they’re practically shining.
“Apology accepted,” he says, then his lips tilt up into a very Loki-like grin. “And yes, it was an asshole thing to do.” He emphasises the word, pointing out that we say it differently, with a waggle of his eyebrows.
“Cockwomble,” I grumble with no heat behind it, leaning in to press a kiss to his soft lips.
He groans in the back of his throat, one of his hands coming up to angle my face so that he can kiss me deeper, his tongue plundering my mouth. I whimper, letting him ravish me and feeling exactly like one of those fucking fairytale princesses, my foot wanting to pop just like in Princess Diaries. An acrid, burning smell tickles my nostrils, and I pull back, Kai chasing my lips before his nose twitches.
“Shit!” he exclaims, letting me go as he turns to the hob and pulls the pan off the heat, the remains of a charred, black pancake smoking inside it.
“Oops,” I say with a giggle, my breath catching when he turns around, a look of hunger in his amber depths and his sweats tented.
I swallow hard as he stalks towards me, forcing me to back up until I hit the kitchen island behind me. His fingers caress my hips, a shiver cascading down from his touch, and then hooking into my sleep shorts he pulls them down, letting the garment pool at my feet. My breathing picks up when he grabs the hem of my vest top and yanks that off over my head when I lift my arms. He lets that fall too, his piercing stare setting my body alight as it roams over my naked body.
In a move that surprises me, he lifts me up under my thighs, placing me on the cool marble, a hiss leaving my lips at the frigid temperature against my heated skin. Before I know what he’s doing, he sinks down onto his knees, placing one of my feet, then the other onto his shoulders so that I’m spread open for him.
“So wet for me already, Pet,” he coos, swiping a finger down my exposed folds which are indeed already slick. “Your distraction made me ruin my breakfast, and while I can make more, I’ve decided I want something else to eat.”
Fuck. Me.
Kai dirty talking does things to Her Vagisty which should be illegal.
“Lie down, Pet,” he orders, and although I wince at the cold as it hits my back, I obey his command, fluttering anticipation filling my stomach as I wait for his next move.
He doesn’t make me wait long, and without further ado, a warm tongue swipes across my lower lips, a deep groan leaving my chest as he does the move again.
“So fucking delicious,” he purrs, his breath caressing over my sex and making me even wetter.
He sets to his task with a determination that I’d be astounded by if I wasn’t writhing around losing my fucking mind as a tsunami of tingles race up from my cunt.
“Kai…” I moan, my fingers clawing uselessly at the smooth surface of the worktop.
He doesn’t relent, doesn’t even pause as he keeps eating me like I’m the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted. I can feel my inner muscles clenching, the world around me shifting as I come with a scream, my body bucking off the marble. My whole being is alight, the pleasure almost painful in its intensity.
It takes several moments for me to even be able to open my eyes, and when they do, they immediately lock onto stunning, emerald ones filled with fire.
“Good morning, Pretty Girl,” Loki rasps out, leaning over to kiss me deeply, then pulling away, turning to Kai. “Are we having Lilly for breakfast?”
Kai stands up, walking round to stand in front of Loki, his lips and chin glistening with my release.
“I was,” he tells him, then grabs the back of Loki’s neck and pulls him in for a blistering kiss. I gasp with the ferocity of it, my pussy pulsing in time with their tongues as Loki licks my juices from Kai’s mouth. Kai pulls back, glances at me then turns back to Loki. “On your knees, Pet.”
Maybe, I by Des Rocs starts to play and my mouth pops open when Loki does as ordered, looking up at Kai with wide eyes of expectation. I swallow, my pussy fluttering when Kai pulls his hard length out of his sweats, the tip glistening with precum. He paints Loki’s lips with it before Loki’s tongue darts out to taste it and a whine leaves my lips that I barely recognise.
Loki starts kissing and nibbling Kai’s pelvis like he just can’t help himself. A moan sounds in my throat, this is really fucking happening and my eyes are glued to the scene before me, to Loki on his fucking knees about to give Kai a blow job.
Holy shitballs.
“Have you ever given a blow job before, Pet?” Kai asks in a deep voice as he stares down at my trickster, pulling Loki away by his hair. Loki’s gaze flicks up.
“No.”
“I’ll let you take it slow this time then,” Kai offers, his hand reaching down to trace his fingertips over Loki’s jaw. “Open up, Pet.”
I watch, enthralled, as Loki opens his mouth and takes Kai’s rigid shaft inside, a deep groan sounding in Kai’s chest at the move.
“Fuck,” I whisper, my stare not wavering as Loki reaches up to grab hold of the base of Kai’s dick, holding it steady as he bobs back up. He pulls off, licking the tip a few times before taking it in his mouth again and gliding back down.
“That’s it, Pet. Right fucking there,” Kai mumbles huskily, one hand fisting in Loki’s auburn mane. His other comes up and runs through his own hair, an almost pained look on his face.
I rub my thighs together, the ache at watching the show they’re giving building in my core until I’m filled with pulsing desperation.
“Need some help there, Princess?” a deep drawl sounds at my feet, and my gaze swings to look down my body and I find a smirking Ash and Jax near my dangling feet.
“Yes,” I say with a gasp, need roaring through me. The two share a look, then Jax steps around the side of the island, making sure not to block my view of Loki and Kai.
His large hands travel over my body, reaching for my sensitive breasts and tugging at my nipples, sending jolts of lightning through me. He’s distracting enough that I don’t notice Ash until he’s pressing inside me, that delicious, magic cross piercing of his rubbing my inner walls maddeningly.
“Yes, fuck yes,” I groan out, my back arching when he bottoms out.
“You feel fucking exquisite, wife,” Ash growls the words, pausing before slowly pulling out and then thrusting back inside me, hard, sending my whole body jerking on the smooth, stone top, only his firm grip of my hips keeping me in place.
That’s the only pause he gives me before pounding hard into me over and over again, making me see double as I desperately try to keep my eyes open to watch the others. I grit my teeth, all my nerve endings tingling like electricity is passing over my skin.
“Swap,” Jax grits out, and Ash stills, panting hard, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. He does as Jax demands, pulling out as I whimper at the loss.
Jax is there in a hot second, pushing inside me as I squirm at the burn of his massive cock, watching his brow furrow as he tries to take it slow and let my body accommodate him.
“Hand, Princess,” Ash orders, and I look at him, extending my arm out. He grasps my hand in his, wrapping it around his shaft that’s slick with my juices. He wraps his own hand over mine, and moves us up and down his length, his head tipping back in pleasure.
“Oh shit, Pet,” I hear Kai rasp, and I look back in their direction, my panting breath stilling as I watch Kai basically fucking Loki’s face. “Make yourself come when I do, Pet.”
“Holy shit,” I breathe out, watching enraptured as Loki brings out his own dick in his spare hand and starts pumping furiously.
Jax chooses that moment to give up the pretence of patience and thrusts all the way in, his hands grabbing my hips in a punishing hold as he fucks me hard and fast. My body moves on the worktop with the force of his thrusts, sounds that I barely recognise as my own falling from my lips at his violent love-making. Ash, too, picks up speed, and I glance at him to see sweat beading his brow as he watches my face whilst our hands wank him off.
Pleasure zings and sparks over my body like a high voltage wire is being passed over me. I can barely breathe, any sound I make becoming strangled and incoherent as I try to watch them all, all the while being fucked good and proper.
Kai is the first to erupt, snapping his hips forward as he comes down Loki’s throat. Loki gags slightly but takes it like a champ as he, too, comes all over the floor, his eyes rolling as he spills his seed.
The sight sets me off, my cunt clamping down on Jax as I follow the boys into oblivion with a silent scream. He thrusts hard a few times then stills as he follows me, coming deep inside me with a growl. Ash is the last to achieve his release, his free hand landing on the marble with a slap as he spurts cum all over my stomach and breasts.
We stay that way for several moments, panting hard as we try to remember what our bodies feel like. My eyelids close as I lie there, completely spent and drowsy from the bliss I’m experiencing. Moaning when Jax pulls out, Ash lets go of my hand as they step away. I crack my lids to see Kai helping Loki up, planting a soft kiss on his lips and wiping away the tears that leaked down his cheeks during that epic BJ.
“Good boy,” Kai whispers, then steps away with a lingering touch.
Loki looks over at me, his naked chest glistening with sweat and still heaving. He walks towards me on shaking legs, coming to stand in between my legs and pulls me up to sitting. Lowering his mouth to mine, he kisses me gently, his tongue seeking entrance. I moan when I taste Kai’s essence on his tongue, my fingers landing on his pecs and digging in.
The kiss ends, and I look at him with heavy-lidded eyes.
“You okay?” I check, looking into his eyes for any sign that what happened with Kai was too much for him.
“Fucking amazing,” he tells me with a smirk, his voice rough, his hand cupping my cheek. I beam back at him, nuzzling into his touch.
“That was hot as fuck, Loki,” I tell him, and he gives a deep chuckle.
“Let’s get you cleaned up, baby,” he says, helping me to hop off the counter and catching me when I wobble.
“I love you, Loki Thorn,” I confess, wrapping my arms around him and pressing close as I lean into him.
“I love you too, Lilly Vanderbilt.” He says my new surname with a tilt of his lips, then gives me a peck. Without missing a beat, he picks me up under my thighs and carries me up the stairs to the bathroom, murmuring sweet nothings in my ear the entire way.
