Lydia 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 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.