Captured: Chapter 17
“Well, that was rude,” Ash drawls, trying and failing for a neutral tone. I can hear a rasp to his voice, a strain that’s not usually there.
“Fuck off,” Jax simply says, finally tilting his head and looking up at me.
Jax looks raw, possessed, and filled with a need that I have created. It’s a potent look, and my breath catches.
Bad Intentions by Niykee Heaton, Migos, and OG Parker comes over the speakers, surrounding us with all of our desires, giving me the chills as the lyrics flow over me.
Jax reaches up and unzips my jumpsuit, fully revealing my red lace bra. I take my arms out of the sleeves, then push the denim over my hips and thighs, stepping out of it and my heels. I hear Loki curse as I straighten up when he sees that my matching red lace knickers are crotchless.
“You’ve been wearing crotchless fucking panties all night?” he asks with a groan, covering his face with his hands.
I smirk at him. “No need to rip them off now.”
Jax groans, his hands coming up to grab my hips, bringing my attention back to him as he digs his fingertips in hard enough to bruise. His eyes bore into mine, a fire raging in their blue depths, warming my skin with their heat.
Moments later, I feel a warmth at my back as Loki steps up behind me, his hands coming over my shoulders to skate over my lace-covered breasts, and I moan aloud with pent up need.
My skin feels so hot it’s like I’ve got a fever running through my veins. I burn everywhere he touches, sparks racing across my skin. I feel his lips on my neck, his breath hot and heavy as he nips and sucks playfully. My head drops to his shoulder to allow him better access, finally breaking eye contact with Jax.
I feel Jax’s hands push my hips back a little, moving me closer to Loki, and I look down to see him sink down to his knees in front of me, his warm breath caressing my exposed pussy lips. I’m fucking drenched, my juices sliding down my inner thighs.
“Please…” I beg them. Ash left me wanting so badly earlier and I need a release or I might explode.
Jax’s tongue flicks out and finds my clit, making the barest contact before he grabs one of my legs and hoists it over his massive shoulder, opening me up to him. Loki steadies me from behind, bringing up one of my arms to wrap round his neck.
“Look at what you do to us, Pretty Girl,” Loki commands in a whisper, thrusting his hips into my lower back so that I can feel his hard length pressing against me.
I lift my head to see Ash still on the sofa behind Jax, trousers unbuttoned, palming his cock in a tight fist, and watching us with an intense gaze. A whimper escapes me at the sight.
Jax chooses that moment to lower his head and feast on me as if he’s just found the elixir of the gods. It’s so hard and fast that I cry out, eyes rolling, and would have fallen to the floor had Loki not had a firm grip on me.
“Fuck!” I moan loudly, grabbing Jax’s hair in a clenched fist, bringing his head in closer as I grip the back of Loki’s neck with my other hand, sinking my nails in.
“Such a naughty, dirty mouth. I’ll have to put it to good use later, Pretty Girl,” Loki dirty talks in my ear, winding me up tighter. “You’d like to choke on my cock wouldn’t you, baby?”
I.
Fucking.
Shatter.
Feeling the hungry gaze of Ash, and in Loki’s trusted embrace, my release explodes, coating Jax’s face. It’s an orgasm so powerful, so earth shattering and mind blowing, that stars blind me, and I scream as the pulses run through me.
“Fucking delicious,” Jax says with a feral grin. I crack my eyes to see his bearded chin and the top of his t-shirt soaked as he stands up and wipes his chin on the back of his hand.
I’m a hot mess, Loki holding me up and supporting my body weight. Jax walks to the sofa, his tight arse shown to perfection in his black jeans.
Ash has gotten up, leaving his hard dick still out, and he’s done something to the sofa so that the back is folded down and it’s become a bed of sorts. Jax rips his t-shirt over his head, showing me his beautiful, muscular back. He turns to face me and unbuttons his jeans, pushing them down his legs, and steps out of them and his boots, letting his huge cock spring free. He holds out his inked arm towards me.
“Come here, Baby Girl,” he rasps in that gruff voice of his.
Movement catches my eye, and I look to the side to see Ash settling down in a plush armchair, dick once again palmed, hand slowly pumping up and down. The sight makes my mouth water, remembering the feel of him as he came down my throat.
I step out of Loki’s hold and make my way over to Jax, who’s now sitting naked on the edge of the sofa bed. When I reach him, he pulls me to him so that I’m between his splayed knees. Reaching behind me, he unclasps my bra, letting it fall to the ground.
“You’ve got the best fucking tits, Baby Girl,” he compliments as he grabs them in his huge hands, squeezing hard and making me gasp.
He then takes one of my nipples in his hot mouth and sucks hard whilst pinching the other. I’m still so sensitive from my orgasm, it’s almost too much, but I don’t stop him, moaning instead, and grabbing his hair again. He lets go with a pop, then scoots back on the sofa bed so that he’s in the middle.
“Ride Jax’s cock, Princess,” Ash commands from the side, a thread of steel in his voice. “Then, when you’re nice and warmed up, Loki is going to fuck your tight ass.”
I gulp at the visuals his words create, quivering with anticipation and taking in a sharp lungful of air. I’ve never done anything like this before, been with more than one guy at a time, but I am so fucking here for it.
I climb onto the sofa bed, crawling over Jax until my knees are on either side of his wide hips. He’s so huge, it’s a bit of a stretch, my thighs spread to their limit. I grab the base of him, noticing the condom already in place, as I lift myself up and align his tip with my wet entrance. Oh so slowly, I sink down, taking him inch by glorious fucking inch, until finally, I’m flush with his hips. We both let out a groan of pleasure when he bottoms out.
It’s almost too much at this angle, filling me up so completely, and I don’t know how Loki will fit as well. I push that thought to the side to be dealt with by future Lilly, as I start to move, much like I did during the dance. I place my hands onto his pecs and simultaneously gyrate and lift my hips, before torturously sinking down. Over and over again, making Jax lose his control, his face set in a grimace of pleasure.
“Shit, Baby Girl! Just like that,” Jax exclaims, his large hands holding my hips and helping me move.
I feel the bed dip behind me seconds before Ash issues another command.
“Lean over Jax, Princess.”
I do as he says, butterflies taking flight in my stomach, and adrenaline flooding my body. I feel the tug of my knickers, then hear a ripping sound as Loki tears the opening of them even more to allow better access to my arse. Fucking boys are always tearing my underwear! Before I can call him out, a cold wetness slides between my arse cheeks that makes me gasp and tense slightly, which causes Jax to groan.
“Just some lube, Pretty Girl,” Loki reassures me, his fingers following the lube and rubbing round my puckered hole.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan, as I feel Loki’s finger enter me, my hips bucking at the intrusion. Nuzzling into Jax’s neck, I let the intense sensation of fullness wash over me. It feels so fucking good.
“Shit, I can feel him inside you, Pretty Girl,” Loki rasps out as he starts to pump his finger in and out of me, slowly at first then picking up speed. My inner muscles clench round Jax, who curses again. Another finger joins the first, stretching me wider still.
“Loki…” I moan in a voice so husky and deep I don’t recognise it as my own.
“I’ve got you, Pretty Girl,” Loki replies as he moves up behind me and replaces his fingers with the head of his cock, carefully and gently pushing the tip in. I gasp at the slight burn, which disappears as Jax wiggles a hand between us and starts rubbing my clit.
“Fucking hell!” I cry out as Loki pushes further in.
I feel so full I can hardly take a full inhale, and his piercing is rubbing me in all the right places. Jax must feel it too, as he hisses out a breath, the fingers of his hand on my hip digging in.
Finally, Loki’s hips meet my arse as he goes balls deep with a low moan.
“Pretty Girl…you feel so fucking incredible,” he groans as he starts to slowly draw back out.
“Fuck, dude, I can feel you inside her,” Jax moans deeply, his hands on my hips squeezing tight, keeping me in place.
Jax also starts to draw out of me, in tandem with Loki, and the feeling of both of them inside me, hitting every nerve, leaves me shaking and tingling all over. They keep this slow place, allowing me time to adjust, but I’m ready for more.
“Fuck me harder…please,” I moan out, my nails digging into Jax’s shoulders. I want, no, need, to be dominated by them and feel them pound into me, using me for their pleasure.
“You sure, Baby Girl?” Jax asks me, looking into my eyes and pausing his movements. I can see the restraint in his gaze and can feel it in the tension of his muscles. He’s holding back. “We don’t want to hurt you,” he says, voice tinged with concern.
“I trust you,” I gasp out, looking back at him with no fear.
He may look big and scary, and I might have only known him a short while, but I do trust him. I trust all of them. I know that none of them would ever hurt me. He holds my gaze for a second longer, then looks over my shoulder at Loki, giving him a slight nod.
I feel Loki wrap my hair round his hand, pulling me upright a little so my palms are resting on Jax’s pecs.
“We’re gonna bury our cocks in you so deep, and fuck you so hard you’ll be coming for fucking days,” he whispers in my ear. I whimper, and my inner muscles clench round them both, deep groans escaping their lips.
They both begin to slowly withdraw again, only to slam inside me seconds later, and I scream and claw at Jax at the wave of sudden pleasure.
“Yes! Fuck yes!” I cry out as they move in synchronicity, pounding in and out of me as one.
“Shit! I’m not gonna last long, bro. Her ass is so fucking tight,” Loki hisses out, voice strained. Jax’s fingers rub my clit furiously, sending wave after wave of pure unadulterated pleasure rolling over me.
“Jax! I’m so close…” I cry, and seconds later, he pinches the bud hard.
I detonate into hundreds of tiny pieces.
I feel liquid spurt out of me as I come, and I can’t make a single sound. My whole body lights up, clenching, and I hear Loki roar his own release behind me, his grip on my hair tightening. Jax follows shortly after, a curse hissing from his lips as he orgasms, squeezing the globes of my arse tight, keeping them spread for Loki.
I fall boneless onto Jax’s chest, my whole fucking body tingling, as I try to relearn how to breathe. Opening my eyes, I’m just in time to see ropes of cum shoot out of Ash’s hard dick, as he too, finds his own pinnacle.
“Well, fuck me, Pretty Girl,” Loki gasps out on the edge of a laugh.
He slowly pulls out and flops down onto the sofa bed, arm over his eyes, chest slick with sweat and heaving. I feel Jax tap my shoulder, so I look up at him, still lying along his torso with his softening dick inside me.
“Are you okay, Baby Girl?” he rumbles out, a hint of concern in his blue gaze.
I manage to get my arm moving enough to stroke the side of his face. I can’t believe this giant of a guy is so attentive, so mindful of how I feel.
“I’m better than okay,” I whisper, voice a little hoarse from all the screaming that just went on. “A little sore, but in a good way,” I rush to add as I see him frown at the mention of being sore.
He leans in, placing the gentlest of kisses on my lips, his touch reverent like I am the most precious thing in the world to him.
I lower my head and snuggle into his sweaty chest, my body rising and falling with every breath he takes. I feel weightless, my whole body alight. Fuck, my teeth even tingle! And I can’t quite believe that that just happened.
It’s so unlike me, I’m not usually so…free with my affections. Sure, I’ve slept with guys before, but they’ve always been my boyfriend. We’ve always been in a steady relationship. I mean, me and Loki are more than just casual, especially after our confessions the other night. But Jax, Ash, and Kai? I don’t know what those guys are to me. Or what I am to them. I just know that I feel safe and secure and don’t want to be without any of them, even Ash, the arsehole that he is. Surely, I can’t feel the L-word with all of them? Can I?
I almost drift off to sleep, still on top of Jax, lulled by his strong heartbeat, when he strokes my arm.
“Come on, Baby Girl. Let’s get washed up, then we can go to bed,” he says gently. “I don’t think a cloth will cut it this time.” The amusement is clear in his voice.
“I don’t think I can move,” I whine, although I definitely think a shower is needed. I’m wet and sticky in all sorts of fun places!
With that, Jax just curls up, me still on top of him, although his dick has slipped out now that it’s no longer hard. He shuffles to the edge of the sofa bed and then stands up, holding me by my thighs and walking us over to the stairs with my arms around his neck and my head nestled in the crock. I notice that both Ash and Loki have disappeared, presumably to clean up themselves.
Jax walks up the steps, still carrying me like I weigh nothing. We don’t go up the second flight that leads to Ash’s room, but instead, veer off down a corridor and enter a room on the right. I can hear the shower, and although the room itself is dark, there is light coming from an open door opposite the one we came in.
He walks us over to it, pushing the door open further to reveal Loki in the enormous shower singing. Fuck, he looks gorgeous all naked, inked up, and wet, covered in bubbles. I must make a noise as Jax whispers in my ear, “Did we leave you unsatisfied, Baby Girl?”
Loki still hasn’t spotted us, so when Jax lowers me down to my feet, I take off my crotchless knickers and step into the shower. Coming up behind him, I glide my hands over his slicked up torso and wrap my arms round him in a hug from behind. His song stops as he chuckles.
“Wondered when you’d arise, oh fair maiden,” he jokes as he turns round, lifting one perfect brow as Jax steps into the shower behind me.
“What?” Jax grumbles out as he turns on a second shower head, then steps under it. “I could feel your dick pressed against mine inside her, I think it’s okay if we shower at the same time,” he says as he reaches out for the shower gel.
I grab it before he can reach it, squeezing a dollop into my palm then rubbing my hands together to lather up. I step towards him and begin to wash him, my hands trailing all over his massive chest and down his abs.
“You keep touching me like that, and we won’t be sleeping anytime soon, Baby Girl,” he huskily grumbles out, capturing my smaller hands in his large one, stilling my movements. My eyes widen as I look down to see his dick starting to get hard again.
I let out a gasp as I feel Loki’s soaped up hands caress my own body from behind. How is this even possible?! I literally exploded like half an hour ago, yet now I want to go again? And by the look of it, I’m not the only one.
I look into Jax’s eyes and give him a naughty smile, loosening my hands from his, then wrap my right one round his now fully erect cock. He groans at the contact.
“You’re gonna be the death of me, Baby Girl,” he moans out, thrusting into my grip. I feel Loki step closer, his own dick hard as he aligns our naked bodies. His hand reaches round and starts playing with my clit, and I moan and pump Jax harder and faster.
“Such a naughty, wicked thing,” he teases as his clever fingers get to work, building me up again. Can someone die of too many orgasms?
I can feel Loki’s other hand start to stroke himself, using my arse crack to nestle his dick into.
“Jesus, Baby…” Jax gasps out, his dick becoming even harder as I pump him faster. “Yes! Fuck yes!” he shouts as ropes of his cum coat my stomach. The sight brings on my own orgasm, and moments later, I feel Loki cum all over my lower back.
We stand there panting, leaning on each other as the showers rain water down on us. I have a momentary pang of longing for Ash and Kai to be here with us too. When they’re ready, Lilly.
“Now, it really is time to wash up and go to sleep,” Jax grumbles, but not unkindly, as he once again steps under the shower to rinse.
This time, we actually wash our damn selves!