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Ares licks and bites me, teasing me until I scream and come on Apollo’s fingers. “Are you ready for my cock, little dragon?”
“Yes,” I moan.
With the mask obscuring my face, I don’t feel self-conscious. My nakedness doesn’t matter. But this place is special for all of us. Apollo doesn’t get stuck in his head like he does at home. Ares and Atlas get off on watching Mistress O come to life. The three of them love watching me dominate the clients. They enjoy seeing me in my element.
Apollo rolls his thumb over my clit in slow circular motions as Ares’s lips descend upon mine. He kisses me roughly, his possessive side coming out to play. Ares doesn’t mind sharing me with his brothers, but when we’re together, he wants the others to know he’s claimed me.
That I was his first.
“Come for us, goddess,” Atlas growls against my lips, shoving Ares out of the way so he can kiss me.
Ares and Apollo take turns rubbing my clit and playing with my nipples until a shudder ripples through my body. Atlas massages my breast, pinching my nipple between his fingers. He tugs harder when I moan, knowing how much I love his rough side. I had to use my safe word the first night we were together. But every night since I beg him for more.
“Fuck me,” I breathe as I come down from my high ready for more. “Please.”
Apollo likes to watch his brothers with me. He has to warm up to the idea, even though he loves fucking me.
Atlas strokes my arm with his fingers, and tiny bumps scatter along my skin. “Do you want both of us?”
I look up at him and lick my lips. “I want all of you.”
They’re a packaged deal. Whenever I get Atlas, I get Ares too. After years of this unusual partnership, they have a system they like to follow. And I’m more than okay with that.
Six months ago, I lose my nerve at Belen’s wedding, all because I thought I was in love with my stepbrothers. But finding out that Belen Drakos is not my biological father changed everything for us. We’re not stepsiblings. Now, we’re partners, the four of us in a loving, committed relationship. In my world, no one bats an eyelash when we enter the club. What we’re doing is normal to the swingers and sexually open people at The O Club.
“Not so fast, Mistress.” Apollo bends down to lick my clit, and intense waves of pleasure bloom inside me. “I want a taste before my brothers have you.” He digs his fingers into my thighs and lifts my ass off the bed, devouring my pussy like he’s starving.
I yank on the ends of his hair, and the harder I pull, the more it encourages him to keep going. Apollo needs confirmation that he’s making me feel good. He likes knowing the power he exerts over me is also pleasurable.
As Apollo takes me to new heights, his brothers kiss me everywhere, their lips leaving no part of my skin uncharted. I fist a handful of Apollo’s hair as I moan for Atlas and Ares. Just thinking about fucking these two—at the same time—sets my soul on fire. I love it when they dominate me, claim me.
After Apollo makes me come twice, he looks up at me, his lips glistening with my cum. He wipes his mouth and smirks as his eyes sweep over the group.
My insides set on fire with three gorgeous men on the bed and naked, begging me with their eyes for more. I ran the pads of my fingers over each of their muscled chests, needing to touch them. Desperate to feel their strong, hard bodies.
Ares is thicker in the arms than his brothers. Apollo is the tallest and the leanest, while Atlas is a mix of the two.
When Ares attempts to move between my thighs, Apollo shocks all of us by throwing out his arm. “No, it’s my turn.”
He usually lets his brothers go first, enjoying the show. Ares’s right eyebrow quirks up in surprise. But when he locks eyes with Apollo, he doesn’t argue and tips his head at me. Atlas gives his twin the same nod of agreement. We’re all so used to following Apollo’s orders in the bedroom that no one protests. Control matters to him but not to us. We only want him to feel comfortable and safe.
Apollo climbs on top of me, fisting his big, pierced cock. I feel the same sharp pinch and the metal rubbing against my inner walls as he thrusts into me. He goes slow at first, allowing me time to adjust to his size. The bars on the piercings massage me in all the best places, driving me fucking wild.
Once he feels my body relax, he picks up the pace and bends forward to suck my nipple into his mouth. He kisses and licks, eventually making his way up to my neck. His hot tongue rolls over my skin right before he groans in my ear and sucks on the lobe.
“Fuck,” he grunts. “It doesn’t matter how often we fuck you, you’re still so tight, Mistress.”
He pulls out of me, flips me over, and onto my knees, turning me around for his brothers. Atlas and Ares are waiting for me, hands wrapped around their massive cocks. They’re stoking themselves, staring at my lips. So I open my mouth and invite them to have their turn.
Apollo grabs my hips from behind, plowing into me so hard the bed shakes as Ares’s monster dick slips past my lips.
“Oh, fuck, little dragon,” he grunts when I feel him in the back of my throat. “Suck my cock.”
He yanks on my hair, pulling me forward, grunting as I swirl my tongue around the tip before deep-throating him. But his brother is impatient and so far neglected. So Atlas places his hand on my head and helps Ares fuck my mouth.
“Don’t come yet,” Atlas tells Ares with an evil grin.
They want to fuck me together, something they do often.
