“Sexiest fucking thing ever,” he groans, adjusting his tented sweatpants.
“Glad that you think so,” I reply, arching a brow at him and loving the sense of power I feel at bossing Loki around. I can only imagine what it’ll be like to boss all of them. “Now, you’re going to lick me out like you’re starving, and the rest of you will watch but no touching yourselves.” A thrill runs through me as I look at each of them.
“Yes, ma’am.” Loki salutes, and I can’t stop the grin that tugs my lips upwards.
“Anything you say, Princess,” Ash drawls in a low voice, and my eyes dart down to see his sweats straining at the crotch.
I look at Kai, who gives me a disarming smile. “As you wish, darling.”
“Yes, my Queen.” Finally, I look at Jax as he answers, and a full-body shiver cascades over my skin at the term. I like that coming from his lips, a lot if the wetness seeping down my thighs is any indication.
“Good,” I state, turning my attention back to Loki, lying there patiently waiting for me. I walk over to him, placing my feet just under his armpits and making my way to my knees, facing the others. It’s not as graceful as it used to be, but with the noise of manly desire that he makes low in his throat, I don’t care. He wants me, regardless if I’m becoming more whale-like with each day.
“Jesus, Pretty Girl, you smell fucking divine,” he moans, his hands grasping the globes of my arsecheeks and pulling me closer to his waiting mouth.
I gasp as his tongue makes a slow pass from my opening to my clit and back again, delving inside my channel and swirling around.
“I can taste them inside you, baby,” he rasps, his voice muffled.
“It’s rude to talk with your mouth full,” I say back, my voice low and husky with the pleasure that he’s already giving me.
His chuckle vibrates across my core and a deep moan leaves my lips at the feel of him between my thighs. Without saying anything else, he dives in so to speak, licking and sucking like I really am his last meal on earth, and it’s all I can do to hold on, my head thrown back in ecstasy. My knees dig into the rug beneath us, but I hardly feel the ache as I hurtle towards a climax that I know will shake my very being.
“Loki…” I whine, my eyelids fluttering closed as I lose myself to the please that his naughty tongue is giving me.
More quickly than I’d like to admit, he builds me up until I’m shaking above him, my hands curled into fists and stars begin to burst behind my closed lids. He doubles his efforts, and soon I’m hurtling down the rabbit hole, crying out and soaking his face with the force of my orgasm.
He stills underneath me whilst I pant and sweat drips down my spine. Moving back a little to give him some breathing space, I glance down to see his mouth and chin glistening in the moonlight.
“Good boy,” I breathe out again, and he chuckles deeply once more, his hands flexing on my arse.
“I aim to please, my Queen.”
His smile grows wider as he feels my thighs clench. I really do like that term.
I tear my gaze away from him, my eyes finding Jax’s, his stare intense and making my already hard nipples tighten. An idea springs into my head, and suddenly I’m desperate to feel him inside me whilst I ride that monster cock.
“Your turn to watch, Pretty Boy,” I tell Loki, crawling off him and over to Jax. “Lose the pants,” I order, kneeling in front of him. One of his blond eyebrows raises at my command.
Without a word spoken, he does as I request, his huge dick springing free and my mouth waters at the sight of the bead of precum glistening at the tip. Unable to resist, I lean down and lick it off, the hiss of breath that leaves his lips making my insides flutter. Straightening up, I look him in the eye, the desire in his stare almost burning me with its intensity.
“Your turn to lie down, big boy. Same position as Loki so the others can see my face.”
The song changes toRight Hereby Chase Atlantic as Jax does my bidding, again remaining silent as he gets into position. I wet my lips as I watch him, marvelling that this powerful man, these powerful men, are so quick to obey me. It’s a heady aphrodisiac.
On my hands and knees again, I crawl over his body, my knees settling on either side of his hips, my legs spread wide to accommodate his size. Taking his shaft in my hand, I give it a few pumps just because I can and I love the way his hips jerk when I do. Then I place him at my opening, using touch to feel my way as my stomach now prevents me from seeing what I’m doing.
His hands come up to rest on my thighs, his fingers digging in as I slowly sink down, a deep, keening moan leaving my lips as I take him all the way to the hilt.
“Fuck, baby,” he hisses out, his eyes leaving the place that we’re joined and rolling to the back of his head.
“I intend to,” I quip, wasting no time and moving my hips in a way that has him massaging my inner walls.
“You look so fucking beautiful like that, Queen,” Ash tells me, and I look up to catch his scorching stare as he watches us, his hand drifting to his clearly rigid member. My core tightens around Jax at the nickname, making him groan deeply.
“Same rules as before Vanderbilt, no touching,” I tell him and I pick up the pace, Jax helping me to move up and down more on him.
Turning my attention back down to the big man beneath me, I catch his gaze, my lips tilting up in what I know is an evil smirk.