Bound: Highgate Preparatory Academy, Book 2

Ash’s nostrils flare, but excitement lights a fire in his eyes as he roughly grabs my wrists, bringing them in front of me lightning fast, and tying them together with his tie in one of his signature complicated knots. It’s so quick that I don’t have time to argue, let alone stop him. Okay, who am I kidding? I don’t exactly try to stop him either.

Yanking me so hard that I stumble in my heels, he sits on the end of the bed and pulls me down so that I’m lying across his knees, my bare arse in the air, my bound hands hanging down in front of me. His suit trousers are of the finest quality fabric, but even so, they chafe my sensitised nipples as I squirm against his hold.

My face heats with a mixture of anger and lust as he strokes and caresses my backside.

“Naughty, disobedient princesses are taught their manners when they forget them,” he tells me, his voice a husky growl, threaded with arousal that sends a shudder running through my body, ending at my pulsing mound. “And how to follow orders.”

His hand leaves my rear, and I look to the side to see Kai and Loki standing there, hunger written across their faces, their eyes devouring my submissive position. Both boys have tented trousers, their hands held rigidly at their sides, fists clenched.

Loki uncurls one fist, taking his phone out of his pocket, his eyes lowering as his fingers fly over the screen. Do I Wanna Know? by the Arctic Monkeys comes over the speakers, the beat resounding in the pit of my stomach.

Suddenly, a loud crack sounds in the room, and I gasp at the sharp pain that spreads across my lower left cheek. I squirm in Ash’s lap, my nails digging into my palms as desire starts to replace the anger within me, although not fully.

Another hit lands on the right globe, and this time, I almost rise to meet it, relishing in the pleasure-pain that it gives me. A third punishing smack makes my arse cheeks burn, and I moan, hanging my head, heady acceptance flooding my veins as I give myself over to the punishment.

I’m panting, my heart racing in time to the beat of the song as Ash continues his assault on my arse, his palm landing time and time again until my buttocks are burning and throbbing, and my cheeks are wet with tears.

His hand stills, after more hits than I could count, resting on my hot smarting backside.

“Ready to apologise, Princess?” he asks in a rasping voice. He’s breathing hard, and the evidence of his arousal is pressing against my waist. I’d be lying if I said that it didn’t make me even wetter, moisture dripping between my thighs.

I hope it stains his trousers.

Guess he didn’t quite beat the brat out of me. But then again, that’s our game. He enjoys the challenge as much as I do.

“I–I’m sorry, sir,” I gasp out, my voice croaky.

“Good girl,” he replies, eliciting a hiss from my lips as he caresses my tender behind. “I’m glad to see that you’ve learnt your lesson well, Princess. Loki, Kai,” he says gruffly, and the snick of a drawer opening soon follows after his words.

“You took that so beautifully, Lilly,” I hear Kai say in my ear, a touch of awe in his tone. He brushes my sweaty hair aside, and I raise my head slightly to look at him. “Drink, my darling,” he instructs caringly, holding a glass of iced water with a metal straw in it. He brings the straw to my lips, and I sigh as the cold water hits my mouth. I hadn’t realised how thirsty I was.

“You’re such a good girl, Princess,” Ash praises. “I’m just going to put some Arnica gel on you, then you can have your treat, okay?” he asks.

“Yes, sir,” I whisper once Kai takes the glass away, placing a brief kiss on my lips and brushing the tears from my cheeks away with a cloth napkin. I hiss when the cool gel hits my overheated skin, sighing as Ash rubs it in, the throbbing immediately dulling.

“You look so beautiful, Pretty Girl,” Loki tells me, and I turn my head to see him ravenously staring at Ash’s hand, which has stilled on my arse, his erection straining against his jeans.

“All done, Princess,” Ash informs me, with one last caress. “Now, get your feet under you, and we’ll help you up.

I awkwardly obey, managing to get to my feet with their help, and swaying slightly with my hands still tied in front of me. I’m standing before Ash, who’s sitting with his knees wide, a small space between us.

“What’s my treat?” I ask him, and a jet black brow lifts, even as he smirks. “Sir.”

His grin turns feline as he gets up, shrugging his jacket off, then starts to unbutton his cufflinks, diamonds glinting in them of course, all while looking me in the eye. I can’t resist looking down as he exposes his forearms, and my breath hitches at the sight of his inked flesh against the crisp white shirt. Why are guys’ forearms so fucking sexy?

“The boys will show our appreciation at the same time, Princess. You can handle them, can’t you?” he questions me, a twinkle in his grey eyes. I’m reminded of the time in Loki’s house, by the pool, when I told him that I could handle them all.

“Yes, sir,” I say, willing to tone the brat down to get what I’m hoping he’s offering. Kai and Loki inside me at the same time. For a second I wonder why not Ash too, he’s yet to join in a threesome, yet I know he enjoys watching and ordering us around. Although this will be Kai’s first multiplayer—snort—event too…

“Such a beautiful, good, Pretty Girl,” Loki murmurs behind me, and I take my eyes off Ash, my thoughts distracted, to see that he and Kai are both stripping.

My breath comes in a sharp inhale as I look my fill. The sight of them, their glorious bodies coming onto display. These guys, my guys, are so stunningly gorgeous it hurts. And I still can’t believe that they’re all mine. I lick my lips as sweet anticipation trickles through my centre.

“Our beautiful, good girl,” Kai whispers, stepping up to me, naked and hard. He cups my face in his palms, leans in, and presses his lips to mine in a gentle, worshipping kind of kiss that leaves my toes tingling.

I give in to him freely, opening up fully as I’m caged in his embrace, my hands trapped between us. He breaks the kiss, rubbing his nose against mine in such a sweet gesture, that a lump forms in my throat.

“I’m so glad to be with you again, Lilly,” he reverently confesses against my lips.

“Me too, Kai,” I choke out.

“Get on the bed, Princess,” I hear Ash say from across the room after a moment. My head snaps in his direction; he’s lounging on a white leather swivel chair, facing the bed. All the better to direct us, I guess. Though, a pang runs through me at the thought that he won’t be joining in.

Kai lets his hands drop away, and I turn to see that Loki is lying naked on the bed, propped up on his elbows, his dick hard and already rubbered up lying against his firm abs, the piercing glinting in the light.

“Come ride me, Pretty Girl,” Loki says with a lopsided grin, folding his hands behind his head. “And leave your heels on.”

I huff a laugh, Loki really has a thing for fucking me in heels. I mean, these are gorgeous glitter mermaid rainbow shoes, so I can’t blame him.

Swaying over to the bottom of the bed, my butt is still smarting but the rush of arousal that floods my body is helping to mask the ache, alongside the soothing gel. I crawl up the bed on my knees, my hands held in front of me, making me a little wobbly as I position myself so that my thighs are on either side of his hips.

“God, I love it when you’re on top, baby,” Loki groans, one of his hands coming to my hip, the other holding his erect cock up, helping guide me down onto his shaft.

We both moan when my opening is flush with his pelvis, his dick buried deep inside me and feeling fan-fucking-tastic. He was right earlier; it feels incredible every damn time!

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Loki hisses out when I start to move my hips, both of his hands now on my hip bones, his fingers gripping me tightly, indenting my soft flesh.

The song changes to I Want To, by Rosenfield, and I gyrate my hips to the rhythm, rising up and sinking down, riding him like he commanded, my tied hands resting on his tight abs for balance. The pleasure is exquisite, almost unbearably so, combining with my throbbing rear to send sweet tendrils of pleasure-pain skittering across my whole body.

The bed dips behind me, and my movements falter. Turning my head, I look over my shoulder to see Kai kneeling on the end, lubing up his hard pierced dick, and my breath stutters, my pussy clenching around Loki, leaving him groaning.

“Bend forward, Princess, and let Kai fuck that pretty asshole of yours,” Ash orders gruffly, and I obey without question, Loki helping me as my bound hands make it tricky.

I’m desperate to feel Kai’s fully pierced member inside me along with Loki’s. My hardened nipples brush Loki’s chest, sending a shiver over my skin, adding to the hypersensitivity that I’m feeling. Loki’s hands move to the globes of my arse, and I gasp sharply as he grabs them none too gently and spreads them wide for Kai.

“Shhhh,” he hushes in my ear when I squirm against him, my arms above his head as I simultaneously try to escape the biting sting, and push into it. “I just need to open you up nice and wide for Kai’s hard dick.”

A gasp escapes my lips at his words, a sharp inhale leaving me as I feel a cold dollop of lube run down my crack, followed by a deep moan when Kai’s thumb starts rubbing it around my puckered hole.

“Kai!” I hiss when he pushes the digit in, feeling a delicious fullness as he starts to pump it in and out of me.

Shudders rack my body as the heady sensation sweeps through me, and I can’t help rocking and clenching around Loki, causing deep groans to leave his plush lips.

“Kai, please,” I beg, needing more. I need him inside me too.

He’s obviously in a forgiving mood, ignoring my lack of addressing him as ‘sir,’ because he pulls his thumb out and replaces it with the tip of his hard length. I look under one arm to see his knees on either side of Loki’s thigh as he presses forward.

“That’s it, Lilly. Relax for me, darling,” he coos as he pushes in, the piercings on the underside of his cock eliciting desperate animalistic noises from my throat.

“Fuck, dude,” Loki moans as Kai keeps thrusting forward until his hips are flush with my arse cheeks. “I can see the appeal of all that metal.”

I’m shaking and panting like a fucking dog at how full I now feel. Having the two of them, both with piercings in their dicks, is overwhelming to say the least. Kai gives me no chance to adjust as he starts pounding hard into my arse, Loki following from underneath, until they are both fucking me so hard, with alternating thrusts, that the slaps of our bodies can be heard over the music.

“Oh god, oh god, oh god…” I moan loudly, uncaring if the fucking pilot can hear me, as wave upon wave of pleasure rips though my entire body.

Suddenly, Kai leans forward, grabbing my bound wrists and pulling me sharply. He brings them above my head, holding them so my elbows are bent and my hands are behind my head. My back is arched almost uncomfortably as he continues his hard, frantic thrusts.

“Fuck, Kai,” I cry out, just as Loki, clearly feeling left out, starts to rub and pinch my clit, making me fucking squirm. “Loki…” I pant, feeling the delicious burn of another orgasm building in my core.

“That’s it, Pretty Girl. Come all over us,” Loki orders, and I’m helpless to disobey when his other hand leaves my hips and slaps my breasts hard, the sound as loud as the noise of our pelvises rocking together.

I scream as I tumble into Wonderland, flashes of bright light blinding me as I climax all over them. My body goes boneless, the guys using me for their own pleasure, seeking their own release, which they achieve one after the other, growling as they come.

After a few minutes of tranquil oblivion, there’s a tug at my wrists; Kai loosening the tie. My hands fall into my lap, unable to hold them up, I’m that fucked out.

I whimper when Kai pulls out, feeling his cum seep out of my back hole and slide down my arse crack, shuddering and causing Loki to groan below me when my inner walls clench around him.

“Let’s get cleaned up, sweetheart,” Kai offers, holding his hand out for me to take.

I grasp it, getting up on shaking legs. He pulls me to him, his arms wrapping round my waist, and my own settling round his neck. Lowering his lips, he kisses me affectionately, setting my body tingling all over again.

“I love you, Lilly Darling,” he whispers on an exhale, and a smile tugs at my lips.

“I love you, Kai Matthews,” I tell him back, my fingers playing with the hair at the back of his neck, warmth suffusing my whole body at his words.

Sighing in contentment, he turns, keeping one arm round me as he leads me to the side of the bed. What I thought was wood paneling to either side, turns out to be more partial walls, and there’s a full on shower room behind the bedroom, complete with a large shower, sink with vanity, and full length mirror on the back of the wall that the bed rests against.

“There is a toilet behind that door,” he tells me, letting me go and walking over to the shower, opening the glass door and turning it on.

I head to the loo, taking care of business, then step out to find him already in the shower alongside Loki. I stand there, dumbstruck, watching as they soap themselves up under the spray. Too fucking hot! How’s a girl meant to function?

“You gonna keep staring like a pervert, Pretty Girl, or are you hopping in?” Loki teases with a smirk.

I roll my eyes at him, walk towards the shower and join them, closing my eyes and letting the hot water run over my body and relax my muscles. Soapy hands caress the front of my body, washing me, and a sigh falls from my lips at the soothing touch.

“Can I ask you guys a question?” I say, my eyes still closed as it’s the only way I’ll feel brave enough to ask. A second pair of hands joins the first, washing my back. My nipples pebble under their ministrations.

“You just did, baby,” Loki tells me. Shithead.

“Fuck off, Loki,” I sass back, cracking my eyes to glare at him, then closing them again.

“Ask your question, Lilly,” Kai offers over my shoulder. I take a deep breath.

“Would you two, ever, you know, be up for some…sword crossing. Outside of my body that is.”

Both sets of hands still, and I hold my breath, desperate to see their faces but a little afraid too.

“Open your eyes, Pretty Girl,” Loki commands gently, and I do as he says. His smile is gentle, but also lascivious at the same time. “Would that turn you on? To see me with Kai’s cock up my ass? Or mine in his mouth?”

My breath stutters, my eyes widening at the mental image that gives me.

He chuckles. “I guess that gives me your answer,” he says, his hand tightening its grip on my waist. “You up for a bit of experimentation, bro?” he asks Kai over my shoulder, and I turn my head to look back at him.

Kai’s eyes are serious, considering. There’s darkness in their depths that’s not all heat. It makes my brows dip in worry.

“Kai? It’s okay if you’re not, truly,” I assure him, turning to face him fully and stroking my arm down his.

“I’m not sure about anal, but, maybe other stuff. I think I’d like to be top, though,” he tells us honestly, looking between Loki and I.

“We can work with that, can’t we, Pretty Girl?” Loki states, his hand dipping in between my still tender arse cheeks. “I’m up for your dick in my chocolate starfish.”

“Loki!” I chastise, my nose wrinkling as my head whips round.

“What? Would you prefer my ham flower? Or maybe the Hershey highway? The brown puckered eye?”

Tears of laughter are streaming down my face, even as I cringe, and I look to Kai, finding him in a similar state, the darkness of moments ago gone, as he laughs at his friend.

“I can’t even with you, Loki,” I tell him in between gasps as I step out of the shower and reach for a towel.

“What about Gary?” he asks, and even he can’t hold back the chuckles.

And now, I’m officially dead.