by Anne Rainey
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 you open, pushing you into another realm where there’s nothing but sweet satisfaction.”
Lydia’s blood ran hot as a series of X-rated images fired into her brain. Still on her knees, she reached up and grasped Apollo’s hard-on and stroked.
“Christ, yeah, just like that. Touch me, Lydia. Own that dick.”
Barriers fell away as Apollo’s words flitted through her. Once more she sank her mouth onto his flesh, this time sucking half his length deep. Apollo cursed and wrapped a lock of her hair around his fist. He didn’t pull her onto him, just held her firm, the slight sting to her scalp lent to the eroticism of the moment. Out of the corner of her eye she watched Zeus step forward, his fist wrapped tight around his own cock as he moved up beside Apollo. Lydia licked and suckled Apollo’s thick crest, then released him and moved over to Zeus. She licked the pearl of moisture at his tip and Zeus groaned. He didn’t speak a word, merely dropped his hand and let her play. A sense of feminine power came over her as she realized how much pleasure she could bring the three men. Lydia lowered her mouth over Zeus’s cock, enjoying the differences between the two men. Apollo was larger around, but Zeus was a little longer. Both men were bigger than any she’d ever been with. As Lydia reached over and cupped Apollo’s balls, she felt Poseidon’s hands smoothing over her ass. He kneaded the tight muscles of each cheek before drifting his fingers higher over her lower back. Lydia moaned and sucked Zeus harder, hollowing her cheeks and bringing him to the back of her throat. Soon she felt Apollo’s hand in her hair, pulling her backward, forcing her to release Zeus. She looked over at Apollo as she took his hard length into her mouth.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so damn hot. You like this, don’t you? Sucking the both of us, making us crazy with that tongue.”
Lydia hummed as Apollo wrapped his hands around her face and began to fuck her mouth. First with slow easy strokes, then harder. The forceful action had her body vibrating. Poseidon’s fingers travelled down to her hips, then ventured between the round globes of her ass. Lydia started to tense as a finger circled her anus, but as Apollo drove his cock clear to her throat, Lydia forgot her uneasiness and allowed herself to be taken into that other realm Apollo had promised her.
Zeus placed one knee on the bed, then brought his cock to her cheek, rubbing the head over her soft skin. She felt surrounded by them, thoroughly entrenched in their wicked world.
“You’re a very naughty girl, aren’t you, Lydia?” Apollo asked, his voice rough with arousal.
Lydia could only moan as Apollo moved his hips back and forth, sliding his dick over her ravenous tongue. Lydia braced herself on the mattress as she looked over at Zeus. He smiled down at her, then gently slapped her cheek with his cock. It shouldn’t have been a turn on, but Lydia’s pussy flooded with her juices and she badly wanted him to do it again.
“Mmm, she likes that, Zeus,” Poseidon murmured as he continued to tease her tight pucker with his oiled finger. Another hand found its way between her thighs and suddenly there were two fingers sinking inside her hot cunt. “So tight and hot. You’re going to drive us all crazy with this sweet little body, aren’t you, Lydia?”
Zeus slapped her cheek again and again with his erection, each slap drawing more moisture to her pussy and causing her clit to swell and throb.
Lydia took Apollo’s cock farther down her throat, until he was balls deep inside her mouth. Suddenly he pulled away. “Enough,” he commanded.
As if of one mind, Poseidon pulled his fingers free and moved away, while Zeus stepped backward.
Lydia glanced up. Witnessing the dark arousal on Zeus and Apollo’s faces had her own body coiled as tight as a spring. “You need to come again, don’t you?” Apollo asked, as he stroked her lower lip with his thumb. “This time we’ll 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 remember.
Dane couldn’t pull his eyes away from Lydia’s ass. He’d had anal sex with women before. Each time had been a satisfying experience, but none of those women had been Lydia. He’d fantasized about that heart-shaped ass of hers. He’d always known she’d be as tight as a fucking fist, but he’d never realized how deeply it would affect him. She was a virgin there. He knew it in his bones. No man had ever touched her that deep, that intimately. Something unfurled inside his chest as he became aware of how much she trusted him. His mind stuttered to a halt as he realized the truth. It wasn’t Dane she was submitting to, but Apollo. How could a man possibly be jealous of himself? It was inconceivable.
As he reached up and clutched her hip, Lydia shuddered. Trent lay sprawled out beneath her, and Mac knelt beside them, stroking his cock, patiently awaiting Dane’s command. It was rare for a dom to take orders from another dom. The three of them had realized back in college that they actually enjoyed the exchange of power. Sometimes Trent was in command, other times it was Mac. This time it’d been his turn. When they’d spotted Lydia, Dane wanted to thank fate for being on his side. She’d happened into his territory on the same night that he’d been the one in command.
Dane opened the bottle of oil and poured more into the palm of his hands. He smoothed his palms together, warming the fragrant liquid, before he touched Lydia’s satiny skin. She moaned as he gently massaged her, readying her for the invasion of his cock. Untouched territory. The thought tore a growl from his chest.
He smoothed his fingertips over her lower back. “You’re so delicate, baby, but I won’t hurt you. You trust me, don’t you?”
“Mmm, that feels so incredible, Apollo. You are one talented man.”
His chest swelled with pride at her words, but the joy was short lived as he heard her call him Apollo. He wanted to hear his real name whisper past her plump lips. He let his fingers drift over the small indentations above her bottom as he murmured, “You are being a very good little sub, Lydia. Shall I reward you?”
“Please, don’t tease,” she moaned.
Dane let his slick fingers dip between her ass cheeks and slid one digit up and down her anus. Over and over again, making certain she was completely slick with the sweetly scented oil before he wiggled it into the tight pucker a bare inch. Her startled intake of breath at the tiny invasion reminded him that she was new to anal sex. He forced his raging libido down, hoping to build the pleasure slowly.
“Look at Zeus, baby.” When she turned her head and looked at the other man, Dane murmured, “He’s waiting for you to take him to heaven.”
Dane watched as Lydia reached out and wrapped her small fingers around Mac’s cock. Dane liked to watch—it never failed to turn him on. Watching Lydia slide her palm up and down Mac’s dick had Dane’s balls drawing up tight. Trent wrapped his hands around Lydia’s tits and pressed them together. He nuzzled her cleavage before nipping one hard bud with his teeth. Lydia arched her body and cried out.
Mac groaned and moved closer. “Suck it, darlin’,” he ordered.
Dane’s heart nearly stopped as he heard Mac’s Texas accent. Lydia merely closed her eyes and opened wide, letting Mac slip his cock between her lips.
“Will you beg for us, sub?” Trent asked. Lydia whimpered and sucked on Mac harder. Dane slipped two fingers deep, stretching her little ass wider, the need to fill her with his cock instead of his fingers beginning to ride him hard.
Her body, once so pliant, now seemed strung tight. The little purring sounds she made nearly did him in. Dane leaned down, covering her body with his own, sandwiching her between himself and Trent and whispered, “Admit you’re mine, baby, tell me now before I fuck this tight little ass.”
Lydia released Mac’s dick and cried out, “Oh, God, this is so insane.”
“Say it, little Lydia.”
Lydia shook her head, denying him the small reward.
He grinned. “For now. You’ll get away with that for now, baby.” He pulled his finger free and poured more oil onto his fingers, then spread it around. “When my cock slides in this sexy little butt it’ll feel so incredible. You’re going to feel every pulse, every thrust.” He slid three fingers into her this time, spreading her open, willing her muscles to relax. She writhed beneath him and he had to hold her hip to keep her from hurting herself.
“Spread your legs a little more,” he ordered. When she complied, his entire body shot out of control. He could see everything. Her heart-shaped ass, the pink pucker of her anus and her wet, swollen cunt. She was completely on display.
“It feels forbidden, doesn’t it?” Trent asked. She replied with a jerky nod as she buried her face into his chest. “You’re a treat, Lydia. A rare treat.”
She lifted her head and started to speak, but Dane slid his fingers in another inch and all that came out was a whimper. Now Dane was buried clear to his knuckles inside Lydia’s ass.
“There are several sensitive nerve endings around your anus. When my dick fills you it’s going to feel so damn good. When Poseidon buries himself deep and Zeus fills that mouth with cock, you’ll truly be our little submissive then, Lydia.”
“Yes, Apollo. Please, just fuck me, please!”
Just what he wanted to hear. “I want to make sure you’re ready for me.” He pulled his fingers free and added a fourth, then pushed inside, stretching her, pushing her beyond her own comfort zone. He made every attempt to go slow, allowing her body to adjust to the invasion. She moaned and spread her legs farther, pushing backward against his hand, as if needing more.
“Mmm, that’s it, sub,” he murmured, “now.” Dane’s body was on fire and his dick was aching for release.
He reached for the bottle of oil once more and poured a small amount over his sheathed erection. Trent petted her hair and stroked her back, while Mac leaned down and took her lips with his own. Gently, Dane separated the round globes of Lydia’s backside and touched the head of his cock to her entrance. Alert to any sign of pain, he pushed the head inside, just barely breaching the tight outer ring of muscle. It was such sweet torture to hold back from thrusting deep. Fucking her hard and fast, the way his body so desperately craved. But for Lydia he’d walk through the fires of hell if it meant hearing her screams of pleasure.
7
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nbsp; “Oh, God, it’s too much! I can’t,” Lydia cried out, all but ready to leap from the bed. The feel of Apollo’s cock inside her ass, stretching her, it wasn’t at all like the pleasure she’d felt when it’d been his fingers there. She planted her hands on either side of Poseidon and started to push herself off his body.
Apollo quickly pulled out and smoothed a hand over her hips. “We’re going to take this slow, baby,” he soothed. “There’s no rush.”
“I don’t think I can do this,” she moaned as frustration began to rise up.
Poseidon kissed the side of her neck and slid his arms around her, pulling her gently back down against his chest. “Of course you can, sweet girl,” he murmured, “but you need to relax for Apollo. You’re tense and scared; that’s normal the first time. But we won’t hurt you. We want only pleasure for you.”
Apollo leaned down and kissed a fiery path down her spine, lingering at the base. His lips had her forgetting the flash of panic. As he licked her overheated skin, Lydia felt herself relaxing by slow degrees. “That’s it, baby,” Apollo whispered against her hip where he nipped her, sending a jolt of excitement clear to her womb. “Let us take you there slowly. No rush, no pain.”
Suddenly Zeus moved in closer. The instant his cock came into view, she turned her head and licked him from base to tip. He petted her hair and lifted his dick away from her. She frowned, then watched as he cupped his balls, a wicked grin on his face. She knew what he wanted and her mouth began to water as she anticipated the flavor of those soft orbs.
As Apollo continued to kiss and massage her tense muscles, Lydia opened her mouth and let Zeus pull her head toward his scrotum. The instant her tongue tasted his musky male essence, Lydia groaned and wrapped her lips around the smooth flesh. She stuffed as much of him into her mouth as she could before sucking, hard. Zeus cursed and gripped a handful of her hair and held her against his body, as if loath to let her go.