trapping Dane’s finger inside her slippery cunt. Trent hummed his approval and clutched her hips, holding her still for his assault. All at once, Lydia shouted and thrust her pussy into Trent’s face. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, it made Dane wonder when she’d last been with a man.
Several seconds went by before she collapsed backward, trusting Dane to hold her up. Mac and Trent both sat back on their heels and waited for their cue. Dane stood, cuddling Lydia close to his chest, then he turned and placed her in the center of the bed. Her eyes opened just as Trent and Mac both stood on either side of him. Without another word they undressed. When the last of their clothes were strewn across the floor, Lydia licked her lips, her gaze zeroing in on first his cock, then Trent’s and Mac’s.
“On your knees, sub,” Dane ordered.
Lydia rose slowly to her knees, a hint of fear in her eyes. Dane took his cock in his own fist and stroked it twice before he swiped a finger over the drop of moisture on the bulbous head. He held out his finger and murmured, “Be a good girl and crawl to me.”
Dane was surprised as hell when she obeyed without question. She took hold of his hand and brought his finger to her mouth and sucked the digit clean. When she looked up at him, a naughty grin curving her lips, Dane knew he would crave that look for all time.
6
L ydia was in another world. That was the only way to explain how she could even consider letting three men pleasure her at once. Up until that moment the wildest thing she’d ever done was let her high school sweetheart make out with her during a football game. She’d felt guilty afterward and had prayed for two days straight.
This time Lydia only wanted to feel. She didn’t want to think about what would happen after. As Apollo held his cock in his fist, Lydia’s thoughts scattered. It was so close, within touching distance. She craved the flavor of him. She couldn’t explain why, but she felt as if she’d hungered for him forever.
“You can taste it, Lydia.”
Lydia didn’t speak as she stared at Apollo’s hard flesh. She licked her lips and moved forward another inch, then let her tongue shyly swirl over the swollen crest. Lydia heard Apollo’s deep rumbling voice praising her, urging her on. Lydia opened wide and wrapped her lips around his flesh. She could only manage the first few inches, he was wider and longer than any man she’d known. Suddenly a large, calloused hand was petting her spine and traveling toward her buttocks. Lydia moaned and sucked another inch of hard flesh into her mouth.
“Such a pretty mouth, baby,” Apollo ground out as he wrapped his fingers in her hair. “Just a little more now. Let me feel that throat tighten around my dick.”
Lydia pulled back, releasing his flesh entirely and glanced up at him. The dark eyes and black leather hood made him appear fearsome. Panic swamped her as Lydia realized just how vulnerable she was with three such powerful males, all immensely turned on.
“No,” Apollo bit out. “Don’t go there, Lydia. We won’t hurt you. This is about pleasure, only pleasure.”
Lydia watched as Poseidon moved onto the bed, a bottle of oil in his hands. She didn’t even know he’d retrieved it. She turned her head, wary of his intentions. He only smiled and popped the top before pouring some of the fragrant liquid into his palms. As he touched her upturned bottom, Lydia jumped.
“Shh, it’s okay, sweet girl,” Poseidon soothed, his voice barely a whisper. “It’s just a massage.”
Apollo cupped her chin and forced her to look at him. “Didn’t it feel good with my finger in that hot little pussy, while Poseidon teased your clit?”
Lydia’s face heated at the reminder of just how good it had felt to let herself go so completely. To let them take over, strumming her body like an instrument.
“Imagine how good it’s going to feel when we fill you with our cocks, baby. Spreading
Several seconds went by before she collapsed backward, trusting Dane to hold her up. Mac and Trent both sat back on their heels and waited for their cue. Dane stood, cuddling Lydia close to his chest, then he turned and placed her in the center of the bed. Her eyes opened just as Trent and Mac both stood on either side of him. Without another word they undressed. When the last of their clothes were strewn across the floor, Lydia licked her lips, her gaze zeroing in on first his cock, then Trent’s and Mac’s.
“On your knees, sub,” Dane ordered.
Lydia rose slowly to her knees, a hint of fear in her eyes. Dane took his cock in his own fist and stroked it twice before he swiped a finger over the drop of moisture on the bulbous head. He held out his finger and murmured, “Be a good girl and crawl to me.”
Dane was surprised as hell when she obeyed without question. She took hold of his hand and brought his finger to her mouth and sucked the digit clean. When she looked up at him, a naughty grin curving her lips, Dane knew he would crave that look for all time.
6
L ydia was in another world. That was the only way to explain how she could even consider letting three men pleasure her at once. Up until that moment the wildest thing she’d ever done was let her high school sweetheart make out with her during a football game. She’d felt guilty afterward and had prayed for two days straight.
This time Lydia only wanted to feel. She didn’t want to think about what would happen after. As Apollo held his cock in his fist, Lydia’s thoughts scattered. It was so close, within touching distance. She craved the flavor of him. She couldn’t explain why, but she felt as if she’d hungered for him forever.
“You can taste it, Lydia.”
Lydia didn’t speak as she stared at Apollo’s hard flesh. She licked her lips and moved forward another inch, then let her tongue shyly swirl over the swollen crest. Lydia heard Apollo’s deep rumbling voice praising her, urging her on. Lydia opened wide and wrapped her lips around his flesh. She could only manage the first few inches, he was wider and longer than any man she’d known. Suddenly a large, calloused hand was petting her spine and traveling toward her buttocks. Lydia moaned and sucked another inch of hard flesh into her mouth.
“Such a pretty mouth, baby,” Apollo ground out as he wrapped his fingers in her hair. “Just a little more now. Let me feel that throat tighten around my dick.”
Lydia pulled back, releasing his flesh entirely and glanced up at him. The dark eyes and black leather hood made him appear fearsome. Panic swamped her as Lydia realized just how vulnerable she was with three such powerful males, all immensely turned on.
“No,” Apollo bit out. “Don’t go there, Lydia. We won’t hurt you. This is about pleasure, only pleasure.”
Lydia watched as Poseidon moved onto the bed, a bottle of oil in his hands. She didn’t even know he’d retrieved it. She turned her head, wary of his intentions. He only smiled and popped the top before pouring some of the fragrant liquid into his palms. As he touched her upturned bottom, Lydia jumped.
“Shh, it’s okay, sweet girl,” Poseidon soothed, his voice barely a whisper. “It’s just a massage.”
Apollo cupped her chin and forced her to look at him. “Didn’t it feel good with my finger in that hot little pussy, while Poseidon teased your clit?”
Lydia’s face heated at the reminder of just how good it had felt to let herself go so completely. To let them take over, strumming her body like an instrument.
“Imagine how good it’s going to feel when we fill you with our cocks, baby. Spreading
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