Page 44 of In Death We Part


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She wasn’t his.Was she?I wanted to storm in and rip his hand from her cunt. But I also wanted to suck her arousal from his fingers and prayed he’d use those wet fingers on me somehow. I was bloody turned on and enraged at the sight of him touching and making a claim on her. It took every ounce of self control I had not to storm in there and join them.

She nodded, biting her lower lip, as she looked up at Ares like he hung the fucking moon. I knew the look, because I felt that way about him, too. He, Mal, and Desmond had always been everything to me, and now she was too.

He laid himself on top of her, throwing both her legs over his shoulders while putting his hands next to her head on the couch cushion and planting one of his legs firmly on the floor. He slammed into her in one deep thrust to the hilt. She cried out, clawing her nails down his back at the sudden pain. I was about to reveal myself to help her, but her lips curved into a sly smile. Her face lit up like Fourth of July fireworks.Sheenjoysthe pain.Hot Hell, she was a deviant just like us. He moved leisurely at first, getting a feel for her tight, wet heat.

“Fuck,oh fuck, the ridges. Feels amazing. Please,pleaseAres, more,” she begged him through deep breaths. He wrapped her beautiful glossy hair around his hand next to her head.

Any lingering romanticism Ares had earlier was gone. His face was set in a serious countenance, all of his attention focused on Diana. He pummeled into her in steady, deep thrusts that had her falling apart. His animalistic growl chilled me to the bone. The God of War was coming out to play, and Diana’s pussy was a battlefield he wanted to dominate. He dipped down, bending her over until her knees were crammed into her chest, to kiss her swollen lips. She bit his bottom lip, and somehow he managed to snap his hips against her even deeper than before. He used her hair to pull her head all the way back so her throat was exposed, and then he sank his teeth into her. She groaned, her legs shaking, as she ran her fingers through his curly hair, grabbing onto the longer strands on top.

“Fuck, yeah baby that’s it, squeeze my dick, come all over me,” he cooed in her ear as he lapped up the blood on her neck. The crazed look in his eyes made my heart skip a beat.

Every neuron in my head converged and exploded. I don’t think I’d ever seen something so infuriatingly salacious in my entire immortal life. I thought about how her cunt felt when it constricted around my dick. I couldn’t control myself, and a low groan slipped from my lips.

Ares stilled, his eyes scanning the room, until they landed on the cracked door. “Bash-a-Smash, I feel your magic. I know you’re outside the door,mate. Come on in.”

Was Bash fucking serious? He didn’t think I’d catch him crashing my date. The audacity of this British prick astounded me sometimes. If he were some rando from one of the clubs, I’d fucking torture him, hang him by the rafters, and watch him squirm. But lucky for Bashy Boy, I loved him.And I’m all about sharing the love.

“Bash, get your ass in here, now,” I commanded, using my growly, dominant scary-Ares voice. He was a sucker for it. Diana was caught up in a post-orgasm haze, but she lifted her head to see what was going on near the door.

“Sebastian?” she asked in a quiet, drowsy voice. “Were you watching us?” She rolled over to her side, the sweat on her creamy white skin reflecting the light from the television.

He came into the room dressed in all black like a cat burglar with a hungry look on his face. His mystic, midnight eyes I loved to drown in had turned black, blown out from feeding off the lust swirling around the room. His canines protruded slightly past their normal length, hinting at the predator I knew him to be.He’s in the beginning stages of his shift. This could be fun.His hard, knotted cock hung outside his joggers, kissing his stomach with beads of precum. Oh he wasn’t just watching, that dirty voyeur-hoe was jerking off to us. When Diana looked at his dick, realizing what Bash was doing while he watched us, a lazy grin bloomed across her face. I loved how her cheeks lifted when she smiled, and the accompanying twinkle in her eyes got me every time.

“I couldn’t help it,” he said, as he shot me a mocking glare. “Iloveto watch you, Diana.”

“Well, bro, sharing is caring,” I teased, hinting at the discussion we had the other day. Hopefully he understood how I felt now and would be less of a douchebag about it. “Bash, are you hungry? You look like you could eat.”

He looked between us, an amused look on his face. “I’m always down to chow.”

“You two have immortal stamina, maybe you can entertain me for a bit while I take a few minutes to get myself together?” Diana requested and she smiled. I could see the wheels in her head turning.

Whether she was dining in a restaurant, dancing at a club, or laying on a couch after coming all over my dick, Diana looked like she owned the space she was in. She arched her back and stretched her hands over her head, creating a graceful pose for someone who literally got railed out minutes ago. She gave Bash and I a regal look as she waited for us to get this live porno show on the road. Her confidence made my heart flutter. My Little Goddess was smart, manipulative, and unafraid to ask for what she wanted.If she has an insatiable bloodlust, she’ll have everything I could possibly want in a woman.I sat next to her, tucking her in the crook of my arm to cuddle against my side. Her head rested on my pec as I ran my fingers through her thick, curly hair. Bash dropped to the floor, and crawled over to her like a big cat stalking his prey. He kneeled in front of the sofa, caressing her face while he moved in for a slow, smoldering kiss. She reached down and stroked his length at a torturously slow pace. Faint black lines trailed from his temples to his forehead.

“Bash, take your clothes off… I need to see you.” Her husky voice was barely above a whisper.That’s right baby, tell him what to do.

He stood, taking his time to pull his hoodie over his head. I wanted to lick every inch of his toned, compact abs and the little trail of hair that led from his chest to below his sweatpants. Every dip and ridge along the way begged for my attention. His pants followed, along with his shoes and socks. His knotted dick stood proud against his stomach, and I wondered if it would even be possible for him to cram it up Diana’s ass with me inside her already. I’d spent thousands of hours torturing the human body over my lifetime, and I knew thateveryonehad limits. There was a fine line between pleasure and pain for most people. Obviously not for yours truly. I wanted to walk Diana along that line, but not to the point where I’d break her.

Returning to his knees, Bash spread our goddess’ legs to worship at her altar. He gasped at the sight of her battered, pink pussy. Sticking his tongue out, he split it in two, then ran both halves from her clit to her entrance. His lips glistened with the tangy sweetness that I was quickly becoming addicted to. Gliding his long tongue through her folds, he shoved one half inside her and glided the other over her swollen bundle of nerves. He ravaged her, pushing her closer to the edge until her thighs shook. Right before she climaxed, he pulled away. The pout on her face was priceless.

“Eve’s apple, that’s delicious, A-Bomb,” he exclaimed to me. He turned his attention back to Diana, a devious grin on his face. “I want to spend the rest of my life living between your thighs, Birdie. I want to gorge on your cunt for breakfast, lunch, and dinner and every snack in between.” Bash gently eased two fingers inside of her, moving them through her wetness as he fucked her. “I want to tie you spread-eagle to my bed and keep you there on tap so I can feast on you whenever I want. I’ll eat your pussy until you pass out from the pleasure. Then when you wake up, I’ll do it all over again. The entire house will hear you scream.”

Diana’s mouth gaped, and it took all of my almost nonexistent willpower not to shove my cock in it. Her heartbeat thrummed.

“That’s fucking poetry, Bashy Boy. I’ve had the same thought myself,” I mused. A tear ran down her face, and I licked it up, delighting in its salty flavor. “You know, they make chain tethers specifically for situations like this, and Desi knows Shibari. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind tying her up for us so she’d never be able to leave the bed again. ”

A breathy, strained moan escaped her lips as the potent scent of roses filled the air.Hell’s bells, this woman is a closet freak. She actually liked the idea of being tied to Bash’s bed, unable to free herself from sexual torture. If we ever did this in real life, I would buy her a hitachi wand and see how many orgasms I could give her until she pleaded for me to stop.

I pinched her nipple between my thumb and finger, eliciting a sharp cry from her. She leaned into the pain, staring at me with needy gray-blue eyes that yearned for more.

One of the many benefits of being an immortal god was that I had stamina; my dick was still rock hard, my balls heavy from not coming inside Diana yet. I ran my fingers through Bash’s hair to get his attention, and he shot me a wicked grin that made me think,how would that mouth look stretched around me? It had been a while since he sucked me, and I wanted a reminder of how good it would feel to hit the back of his throat with my cockhead. As if he read my mind, he leaned over and wrapped his lips around me, sliding them down as far as they could go, but not quite far enough for my liking. I pushed his head down until my tip hit a fleshy spot that may or may not have been his tonsils.How the fuck would I know, I’m not a doctor.Quite the opposite, I usually ended lives and rarely did I save them.

The sounds of Bash moving his fingers through Diana’s wetness made me fuck my dick into his throat. Drool trickled out of the sides of his mouth when he gagged around me. The feeling of his mouth constricting around my length as I slammed into him, especially against the ridges in my cock, waschef’s kiss. Then he wrapped his split tongue around the base of my dick so it squeezed me with every pass of his mouth. He was about to put the vacuum industry out of business with that suction and tongue action.They just don’t make ‘em like this anymore, that’s for sure.After owning his mouth for a few more minutes, I eased up so he could lick and suck on my cock at his own pace, slurping down my dick like a man possessed. Diana whimpered softly as she watched Bash unravel me thread by thread as he fingered her pussy. If I had to wager a guess, I’d bet this was her first time watching two men in anintimatesetting, and if the way her lips parted and her techno pulse were any indication, she liked it.A lot.

Diana’s fingertips danced over my cheek to tilt my head down. Our mouths met in a passionate clash of lips, tongue, and teeth. Feeling the seductive promise of her silky hot tongue massage mine brought alive my earlier urges. It made me want to listen to those voices in my head.

Hold her down and come inside her until you get her pregnant.

That voice sounded an awful lot like that guy from the credit card commercials who was in that cult movie. I forgot his name, but he sounded motivating as hell to me right now. Maybe Bash and I could take turns pumping her full of cum until she was plastered to the sofa, unable to move. I felt a plump hardness rub next to my dick and turned my attention to Bash again. His dark indigo horns sprouted from his hairline, and his tail had slithered inside his mouth alongside me like a snake in the grass. He took his fingers out of Diana’s sopping pussy, much to her dismay.

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