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“Loki…” he hisses in a warning tone as Loki's hand reaches the top of my thigh, exposing my stocking clad thigh to the cool air inside the truck. We were all so overheated that we didn't turn the heater on, which I'm doubly glad for now.
“She needs relaxing, so stop whining, and do something useful,” Loki snaps back, not at all chastised, his hand continuing to move upwards.
Kai takes a second, huffs out a breath, then uses the hand not gripped in mine to undo the bow of my halter, pulling the fabric away from my breasts. Both boys exhale loudly when they see the red lace strapless corset I'm wearing underneath, my nipples peaked and visible through the sheer fabric.
“Jesus fucking Christ!” I hear Jax curse from the front, my eyes snapping up to his blue ones in the rearview mirror. The truck jerks slightly as his own eyes flit back to the road. “I'm gonna turn up with a fucking hard on,” he grumbles, continuing to drive.
I look down to see Ash gripping his armrest so tightly his knuckles are white. Loki must see this, too.
“Don't you wanna see, Ash?” he teases, just as he moves his hand up higher, caressing the edge of my lace thong, and I groan, my eyelids becoming hooded.
Ash's knuckles get even whiter, then he turns in his seat, his eyes trailing up my exposed leg, to where Loki has his hand between my thighs. His gaze travels further up my body to my lace covered breasts. Finally, his eyes come up to meet mine, and I gasp at the raw longing and potent desire in their grey depths.
He holds my gaze as Loki's fingers slip inside the lace that's covering my aching cunt, grazing my lower lips. At the same time, Kai brings his head down, placing his mouth over the lace of my corset and sucking hard on my nipple. I gasp, writhing on the leather seat, my other hand clutching Loki’s thigh. Being watched by Ash has heightened things before, and this time is no different.
“Okay, Pretty Girl?” Loki asks huskily.
“Yes,” I rasp out, as Kai swirls his tongue around my nipple before blowing on it, the cool air making it harden more.
“Good.”
Loki’s hand slips in more, his finger using my own wetness to help glide around and over my clit, sending shockwaves through me. My hand tightens in Kai's grip as they start to work me into a frenzy, Loki at my clit, and Kai on my nipple until I'm thrumming with the need for more.
“Loki…” I plead, not knowing what I’m asking for, but hoping that he does.
“I got you, Pretty Girl,” he whispers, before sliding one long finger down to my opening, slowly pushing it inside me. “Still okay?” he asks, and I can only nod. It feels so good to have him inside me, even if it's only his finger.
Loki starts moving the digit in and out of me, crooking it in a come hither motion, and hitting my g-spot every damn time. His palm grinds into my clit, the intense pleasure the bundle of nerves brings, making me squirm in my seat.
“Look at me, Princess,” I hear Ash command, his voice deep and strained. My eyelids crack open to find his steely gaze on me and an intense look of desire in them. “Good girl,” he praises, and I can't help the satisfaction I get from pleasing him. “Add another finger, Loki,” he orders, and I whimper in ecstasy as Loki complies. “Now. I want you to come all over Loki's fingers, soaking the seat underneath you, understood?” he commands, his voice husky and low.
He's unable to help taking charge and issuing orders, but I am so here for it.
The thing is, I'm powerless to disobey, and I can feel the exquisite burn of an orgasm begin in my core at his words.
“Kai!” I gasp, gripping his hand tighter, and praying he knows that I need a little edge of pain to tip me over. Without warning, Kai bites down, hard, his mouth wide over my nipple.
It sets off an explosion inside me, and I cry out my release, throwing my head back and feeling the gush between my legs, coating Loki's hand.
I sit there, legs spread, panting, as my whole body tingles in the aftermath of my climax.
“There should be a clean towel in the gym bag down there,” I hear Jax grumble. He sounds so pissed, and I’m too spent to stifle a giggle.
I moan as Loki withdraws his fingers and hand, then seconds later, I hear the zip of a bag, before I feel a soft towel between my legs.
“I fear the dress needs a dry cleaner,” I groan out, managing to muster enough energy to unbuckle my seatbelt, then turn my back to Kai, wordlessly asking him to unzip me. He complies, brushing his fingers down my spine, sending more shivers skittering over me.
I manage to wiggle out of the dress, leaving it in a shimmering pile on the floor at my feet, and leaving me in my lace corset, thong, red stockings, and heels.
Loki groans, his head thumping the headrest.
“She's trying to fucking kill us, I swear,” he laments, eyes closed.
“Pass me that bag, you numpty,” I say with a smile, still kneeling on the seat. I feel hands wrap around my hips and look behind me to see Kai holding onto me.
“You're not buckled in, Lilly love,” he tells me, and my heart skips at the endearment.
“Why the fuck isn't she...” I hear Jax start, then stop abruptly. I look up to see his gaze once again in the mirror. His blue eyes burn with a fire so intense my breath hitches.
