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I rubbed her clit with my thumb, and she started frantically slamming herself onto our dicks. Her pupils were blown, almost completely eclipsing her irises. A furious flush worked its way from her cheeks, down her neck and over the shallow valley between her breasts. Her mouth opened on a silent scream as her pussy clamped down on me again, a third orgasm. A rush of liquid drenched my cock.Fuck, I love it when she squirts.I painted her insides with my scalding hot cum. Pushing into a sitting position, I wrapped my arms around her and rested my head on top of hers.
Bash’s movement became erratic, and with a few final thrusts, he came in her ass. He pulled his tail out of me. Its absence felt strange, and I was already looking forward to trying that again.
“Diana, my knot isn’t going to come down right away. I’m going to carry you to the couch, okay?”
She was out of it, in lala-post-triple-orgasm land. Her eyes were closed and she just nodded. Bash wrapped his arms around her waist and hoisted her up as he stood. He walked over to the couch and sat down with her on his lap, facing away from him. Her legs flopped out, the position giving me the perfect view of his dick in her ass and her pussy. My cum was drizzling out, coating her lips in white baby batter. I sat next to her and with two fingers, pushed it back in. I wanted that batter to turn into a little cupcake that looked just like her.
I pulled them out, licking our combined arousal from each finger. “Fuck, Little Goddess, we taste good. Diana?” I asked. Her eyes were still closed and her chest rose and fell steadily. “She’s out cold.”
“We put her through the sexual gauntlet. What did you expect?” Bash boasted.
I put on my boxer briefs, making a mental note to have Olga get the rest of my clothes later. “Let’s take her to my room, so we can catch some sleep before breakfast tomorrow.”
Bash’s knot had yet to release, so he carried her as we faded to the hallway my suite was in, directly outside my door. To enter, one had to make a bodily sacrifice. I pushed the pad of my thumb into his canine tooth, which was still elongated from his shift, and broke my skin. Blood welled in the cut, and I smeared it on the center of the door to unlock it. The puncture mark closed up a few seconds after.Benefits of immortality.
We made ourselves comfortable in my bed, sandwiching Diana between us while our legs tangled together. As I nestled myself against her soft, curvy body, I gazed over her head into Bash’s eyes. He smiled at me, then leaned over her to kiss my forehead. This tenderness was different, but definitely not unwanted. Every badass boss needed love, even me.
“Goodnight, Bash-a-Smash,” I whispered.
“Goodnight, A-Bomb.”
Iwoke up on my side squished between Ares and Bash. Bash’s head rested on top of mine, hiding his face from view, but I knew it was him before I opened my eyes because of his musky, spicy scent. Their hairy legs wove through mine, and the tactile sensation of rubbing my legs against theirs was comforting. Everything about them—from their leg hair, aroma, and even the way their skin felt pressed against me—was beyond masculine. Being theBirdiesandwiched between two manly crusts of bread was definitely the best way to wake up. Ha, I was a Thanksgiving Grinder withstuffing, because I got stuffed with enough dick for dinner, leftovers, and send-homes. Add extra mayo, because I could still feel an obscene amount of cum leaking down my legs. Was I a disgusting bitch? Yes. My new life motto was to enjoy all the dick, all the time.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t enjoy it for long. I could rival Seabiscuit with how badly I had to pee. Four strong arms caged me between two hard as stone bodies, blocking my way out of bed. Ares’ right hand rested on Bash’s shoulder. Both of Bash’s hands were on my ass, which made removing myself from between them without waking either up super awkward. I had the feeling that if I woke either of them up, I wouldn’t arrive at the bathroom for a while. The material we laid on was a buttery soft, almost suede-like cream leather, not sheets. That made it more difficult to wriggle and slide myself downward to escape.
Taking a look around, I realized that I must be in Ares’ room. I thought a Greek god would have an abundance of columns and ancient art in his space, but surprisingly his room only had a few things. His nightstands on either side of the bed were columns, and there were a few frescos on the walls depictingAres, The God of War and Spirit of Battlein his heyday. There was a bust of a man I didn’t recognize wearing a laurel crown on his low dresser, but that was it. Two doors were on the far wall, and I quietly tiptoed away from the bed to see if either was a bathroom.
Oh ouch. Seriously, what the fuck?My vagina and asshole felt like the punching bag at the kickboxing classes I used to take, beat to a pulp and split at the seams. My sore muscles screamed for mercy with every step. Bash wasn’t kidding when he said they’d make me feel everything the next day.
The first door was locked, but the second one opened to a walk-in closet bigger than my bedroom back home. Professional clothes hung on the left side: expensive designer suits, dress shirts, ties, a glass case full of accessories, and shoes. I guess these were the clothes he wore to the clubs and restaurants they all managed. Eventually I would love to get out of the house and go with them. I hated being cooped up here in their house, and it had only been five days. The other side had his more casual clothes.
I walked over to the rack of Dior and Armani suits, holding one out and admiring the quality. It had to be custom made to fit someone of Ares’ size. Putting it back on the rack, I continued to the stand that held all of his freakishly large dress shoes. They had to be a size sixteen, but that made sense. Ares was gigantic, muscled up, and larger than life in both personality and stature.All four of these men are huge.A normal girl would have taken one look at their horns, tails, and extraordinarily large and in charge peens and run far away. But I wasspecial. My hoetastic self fucked two of them instead. I wanted to fuck a third one, even though heclaimednot to feel that way about me. As if a three piece meal wasn’t enough, I wanted to add in a side. I took being a dickwhore to a whole new level last night, and apparently my appetite wasn’t sated yet.
There was an open archway in the closet, and it led to a bathroom with a shower and fancy tub, the type with jets and steps. Within this room was another door that led to a toilet with a bidet. Eventually I’d have to try it out. After doing my business and washing my hands, I checked to see if the guys were still asleep. Ares was spooning Bash, and it was adorable.
I was definitely awake now, so I decided to go back to the bathroom and take a bath to wash the dried jizz, sweat, and sex funk from myself. Ares had a collection of bath salts, oils, and bubble baths in a cabinet by the tub. I couldn’t imagine such an intensely crazy man soaking in a relaxing bath with luxurious products. But what did I know? My breath hitched.I barely know these men.Two men who I barely knew came inside me multiple times over the past four days. Thank Betty White I started getting birth control implants last year. Angie was on me about it and it’d come in clutch more than a few times. It didn’t protect against STIs though, so I’d have to ask them about that at some point today, but I doubted it would be an issue.
I added a concoction of salts, essential oils, and bubble bath, filling the tub to create a thick, bubbly foam. A bright floral scent with vanilla undertones filled the room. The hot water enveloped me and relaxed my aching muscles. The absence of a clock meant I had no clue what time it was, or how long I’d been here. I closed my eyes as my thoughts drifted from the men cuddling in the bed to Azazel. I couldn't help but revisit the advice he gave me. How could any of these men, with the exception of Mal, possibly hurt me? Yes, they had a dangerous air about them, but they saved my life. Surely they had my best interests at heart? What would he have to say about the fact I was fucking two of them? Azazel seemed to have such a large heart, but I didn’t think that it extended to the guys. He knew who they were, and there had been some disdain in his voice when he spoke of them.
My arm felt itchy, and I tilted my head down to see that it was dissolving right before my eyes. My entire body, from my fingertips and toes inward, disappeared rapidly. The room around me started to fade away, giving way to trees and a bright horizon. My tub was gone, replaced by a stream with a tall, smooth rock supporting my back. Rocks surrounded me, creating a tranquil wave pool partially separated from the main waterflow. I took a minute to move my hands through the warm water and appreciate the light current passing by me. Then I took stock of myself. Naked, again.Why does this always happen when I’m naked?This was getting ridiculous.
“We have to stop running into each other like this.”What a surprise.Zaz swam over to me, stopping right outside the rocks that surrounded my private nature pool.
“Now it’s happening when I’m awake too? If I could figure out how to control this, I would make it stop. I was trying to take a bath, and I thought of you. Now I’m here.”
“You thought of me in the bath, huh?” he teased. “Well that explains it. A quiet place. You thought of me. We’re in a forest outside of the city, so it must hold some significance to you. You summoned me, honey.”
He threw me a cocky grin, displaying straight white teeth. If looks could kill, mine would have been a dagger that dropped his winged ass in a hole six feet under. I took in my surroundings, and realized where I was. This was the stream Angela and I hiked along when I started high school. She took me on a girls’ camping trip. I wasn’t an outdoorsy girl, but I loved spending time with her, so I tolerated camping.
“Bitch please, I did notsummonyou. I was soaking in the tub after a long night, trying my hardest to relax, and I thought of the advice you gave me and how ridiculous it is. Then my body started to disappear, the room faded away, and now I’m here. If I can’t figure out how to get back, Ares or Bash will find me missing from the bathtub, and then how do I keep our meetings a secret?”
“So you were withthemlast night. That explains the bite marks and bruises.” The water was clear enough that he could see the marks littering my body. “And you’re on nickname terms with Sebastian now, huh?”
“You sound jealous, which is ridiculous because you’re almost old enough to be my father, and you’re a liar.” He had the balls to actually look offended before he chuckled to himself and shook his head.
Biting his bottom lip, he narrowed his eyes on me. He swam over, barely making a ripple in the water as he moved with precision. He settled on top of my legs, effectively pinning me in place, our noses almost touching. His vibrant, honey colored eyes bore into me, and I felt like a mouse caught under a lion’s paw. He ran his hand up my arm under the crystal clear water, surfacing to smooth it over my collarbone, stopping at a reddish-purple bruise. I suddenly became painfully aware that my breasts were above the water, and he could see them.
“This bruise is literally part of a handprint. I can see the fingertip and thumb impressions. There’s a bite mark on your neck with broken skin, and a very peculiar mark on your inner thigh. Do you know how you got it?” The suspicion in his tone didn’t sit well with me. I thought I knew what it was… a mark from my tumble at the club.
