Page 238 of Conquered
“But you aren’t allowed to come until I tell you to.”
A gasp leaves my lips, my eyes going wide as I look into his merciless face. He arches an eyebrow.
“Y-yes, sir,” I reply in a murmur, heart pounding.
“Isn’t she such a good girl, Loki?” Kai asks, stroking my face, then handing me the still vibrating wand.
“Yes,” Loki replies, and I look at him to see his eyes ablaze with emerald fire.
“Yes, what, Pet?” Kai asks, his tone hard, and my head whips back to him.
“Yes, sir,” Loki rasps out, and fuck me, if I don’t drip a little at that.
“On the bed, darling,” Kai orders, and I immediately obey, my heart pounding as I settle myself against his pillows. “The wand, use it on your clit.”
A small whimper leaves my lips as I bring it in between my legs, the vibrations immediately setting all my nerves alight.Fuck.
“Face Lilly, Pet. Hands on the bed,” Kai’s low, slightly strained voice sounds behind Loki. Loki does as ordered, and I bite my lip at the drop of precum that glints on his tip, making his piercing glisten.
Loki swallows hard at the sight of me, spread eagled and pleasuring myself.
“Shit,” he whispers, earning a sharp smack on his arse from Kai. Loki hisses, but not just in pain.
“I didn’t say you could speak. Do not talk unless spoken to directly,” Kai admonishes.
He takes something out of his pocket, and I hear the opening of a cap, followed by the squirt of liquid. Loki goes to turn round, but Kai forces him down further with a hand between his shoulder blades, pressing him into the bed as he seems to push something into Loki.
A deep, slightly pained groan leaves Loki’s plush lips, his eyes closing in ecstasy.
“Do you feel the vibrations, Pet?” Kai asks in a husky voice, stroking Loki’s arse with his palm.
“Yes, sir,” Loki moans out, moving his hips against the bed, clearly seeking some relief. Another crack lands on his other arse cheek, making him groan again.
“Same rule applies to you, Pet. No coming until I say,” Kai commands.
I taste copper as I bite my lip again, trying to ignore the climax that wants to tear through me. I hear Kai’s dark chuckle, and look up to see his heated gaze on me.
“Do you like your new toy, darling,” he asks me with a smug smirk.
“Y-yes, sir,” I reply in a strained voice. “Thank you, sir.”
His hands clench into fists, clearly liking the gratitude.
“Good. Stand up, Pet,” he orders Loki, who obeys with a groan.
His dick is so hard it looks almost painful, and he has to use his arms to help him up. Kai strokes his palm down Loki’s arm, making him shiver. When he reaches his wrist, he takes one cuff, buckling it on, then unclasping the chain that secures it to the other. Reaching up to the top corner of his four poster bed, Kai unhooks another chain, fixing it onto Loki’s cuff so that Loki’s arm is pulled up tight. Kai repeats this process with the other wrist, until Loki is standing with his arms spread wide above his head, his muscles corded. Although I can’t see, it looks like he is on his tiptoes.
“Did I say you could stop?” Kai’s sharp voice asks, my hand immediately resuming its tortuous task with the wand, electric ripples running through me.
“Sorry, sir,” I mumble, shivering as the exquisite pleasure begins again.
I watch as Kai walks back over to the cupboard, taking something from the back. I gasp when he turns round and I see he’s holding a beautiful wood handled leather flogger. The handle is carved and made from a stunning honey- coloured wood. Each leather strand that hangs from it is braided, with a small tab of leather on the end.
The song changes toSacrifice, Black Atlass & Jessie Reyez, the beat pulsing through me, adding to the vibrations of the wand, and I groan, panting in order to hold off the pleasure.
Kai smiles at me, a grin full of promise, as he stalks towards Loki. Shadows play across his face as he walks, flickers of the demon inside of him coming to the surface. My gaze flicks to Loki, and my breath hitches as he watches me with hungry eyes.
Kai steps up behind him, taking the flogger and trailing it over Loki’s back, then up over his shoulder, and across his chest. I watch enraptured as Loki’s eyes flutter closed, a moan falling from his plump lips.
