be buried inside of you when you do.”
“Come here, sweet girl,” Poseidon growled from his position behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see him lying on his back on the bed, his legs spread. His cock jutted away from his body, the veins pulsing with vitality. Lydia turned around and before she could lose her nerve, straddled his thighs. Within seconds he had her spread out on top of him, his mouth covering hers. She couldn’t think, couldn’t move. Poseidon’s lips were different from Apollo’s, softer, fuller. They were pressed to hers, his tongue in her mouth, playing and teasing with the flesh of her bottom lip. She melted against his hard strength. As his powerful arms came around her shoulders, holding her tight, Lydia sighed and surrendered to him. His tongue scoured her mouth, taking immediate possession of her, sucking at her tongue.
Another pair of large, masculine hands moved down her back to cup her ass. A sharp swat had her yelping and scrambling to get away. Poseidon held her still, his voice soft and soothing against her ear. “Shh, it’s okay.”
She frowned down at him. “Someone just hit me. It’s definitely not okay!” She heard a chuckle and whipped around. “It’s not funny,” she ground out between clenched teeth as she glared at Apollo.
“Don’t be so skittish, baby. A spanking can be damned pleasurable.”
Apollo’s gravelly voice shouldn’t have been so damn sexy, but as she lay there trapped in Poseidon’s arms and surrounded by three muscular male bodies, she couldn’t quite bring herself to stay angry with him. “Then let me swat your ass,” she muttered, hoping to sound indignant. Judging by the twin grins on Apollo and Zeus’s faces she’d failed miserably.
“Spank a dom?” Apollo asked, his voice teasing. “I don’t think so, little Lydia. You’re the sub, remember?”
Poseidon reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to look at him. His tender gaze relaxed her a measure. “I think you need to let us please you, sweet girl.” This time when his lips covered hers, they weren’t gentle. In fact, he all but demanded entrance. Lydia obeyed. In her soul she knew she’d do nearly anything for these three men. The notion sent a bolt of fear licking through her. No one should wield that much power.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw Zeus and Apollo climbing onto the bed. Apollo moved in behind her, while Zeus knelt on his knees beside her head. Poseidon licked her lips one more time before pulling back.
Somewhere along the way Apollo must have used the massage oil and she’d been too far gone to even realize it because his warm oiled hands started to rove over her hips, his electrifying touch leaving her skin tingling. He spread her open and stroked her anus with his slick index finger. “Such a pretty ass, baby. So damn tight. I definitely think it needs a good fucking.”
“Oh, God,” Lydia moaned as she felt him wiggle his finger inside her puckered opening.
Apollo grunted. “Jesus, baby, you’re going to milk me dry when I get my dick in there.”
Poseidon reached over and grabbed a pack of condoms from the bedside table, then handed one to Apollo. She felt Apollo press a kiss to the base of her spine before lifting away from her. Lydia watched as Poseidon ripped the foil packet with his teeth, then handed it to her. “Put it on me, sweetheart.”
Lydia took the condom and leaned back. She’d never been the one to put the condom on before so it took more than a few tries before she finally had it right. As she glanced up at Poseidon, and then Zeus, she was shocked to see them staring at her with affection. This was about sex, she reminded herself. Her heart had nothing to do with it. But as Zeus reached up and stroked her lips with his finger, she couldn’t help but feel this night was as unique for them as it was for her. They may not have deep feelings for her, but it would definitely be a night to
“Come here, sweet girl,” Poseidon growled from his position behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see him lying on his back on the bed, his legs spread. His cock jutted away from his body, the veins pulsing with vitality. Lydia turned around and before she could lose her nerve, straddled his thighs. Within seconds he had her spread out on top of him, his mouth covering hers. She couldn’t think, couldn’t move. Poseidon’s lips were different from Apollo’s, softer, fuller. They were pressed to hers, his tongue in her mouth, playing and teasing with the flesh of her bottom lip. She melted against his hard strength. As his powerful arms came around her shoulders, holding her tight, Lydia sighed and surrendered to him. His tongue scoured her mouth, taking immediate possession of her, sucking at her tongue.
Another pair of large, masculine hands moved down her back to cup her ass. A sharp swat had her yelping and scrambling to get away. Poseidon held her still, his voice soft and soothing against her ear. “Shh, it’s okay.”
She frowned down at him. “Someone just hit me. It’s definitely not okay!” She heard a chuckle and whipped around. “It’s not funny,” she ground out between clenched teeth as she glared at Apollo.
“Don’t be so skittish, baby. A spanking can be damned pleasurable.”
Apollo’s gravelly voice shouldn’t have been so damn sexy, but as she lay there trapped in Poseidon’s arms and surrounded by three muscular male bodies, she couldn’t quite bring herself to stay angry with him. “Then let me swat your ass,” she muttered, hoping to sound indignant. Judging by the twin grins on Apollo and Zeus’s faces she’d failed miserably.
“Spank a dom?” Apollo asked, his voice teasing. “I don’t think so, little Lydia. You’re the sub, remember?”
Poseidon reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to look at him. His tender gaze relaxed her a measure. “I think you need to let us please you, sweet girl.” This time when his lips covered hers, they weren’t gentle. In fact, he all but demanded entrance. Lydia obeyed. In her soul she knew she’d do nearly anything for these three men. The notion sent a bolt of fear licking through her. No one should wield that much power.
Out of the corner of her eye she saw Zeus and Apollo climbing onto the bed. Apollo moved in behind her, while Zeus knelt on his knees beside her head. Poseidon licked her lips one more time before pulling back.
Somewhere along the way Apollo must have used the massage oil and she’d been too far gone to even realize it because his warm oiled hands started to rove over her hips, his electrifying touch leaving her skin tingling. He spread her open and stroked her anus with his slick index finger. “Such a pretty ass, baby. So damn tight. I definitely think it needs a good fucking.”
“Oh, God,” Lydia moaned as she felt him wiggle his finger inside her puckered opening.
Apollo grunted. “Jesus, baby, you’re going to milk me dry when I get my dick in there.”
Poseidon reached over and grabbed a pack of condoms from the bedside table, then handed one to Apollo. She felt Apollo press a kiss to the base of her spine before lifting away from her. Lydia watched as Poseidon ripped the foil packet with his teeth, then handed it to her. “Put it on me, sweetheart.”
Lydia took the condom and leaned back. She’d never been the one to put the condom on before so it took more than a few tries before she finally had it right. As she glanced up at Poseidon, and then Zeus, she was shocked to see them staring at her with affection. This was about sex, she reminded herself. Her heart had nothing to do with it. But as Zeus reached up and stroked her lips with his finger, she couldn’t help but feel this night was as unique for them as it was for her. They may not have deep feelings for her, but it would definitely be a night to
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