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A woman moans and a man asks her if she’s a good whore and if she likes it. I don’t recognize either of their voices. She whimpers and says yes, and then he slaps her ass.
Are they watching porn?
I listen and keep my distance. My panties soak from all the moaning, and I’m considering joining them to see what they will do.
“Apollo, how do you want her?” Atlas says.
This conversation sounds so clinical, as if they always do this. Ares said they like to share and that Apollo likes to watch. But is this something they usually do?
I want to know.
“I haven’t decided yet,” Apollo tells his twin.
I find the three of them in the den. It’s dark. The only light comes from the flat-screen television hung on the wall. All three are shirtless, their bodies sculpted to perfection. Atlas is on the chaise part of the couch, legs spread and his hand down the front of his shorts. He’s stroking his dick to the woman on the screen.
She does look like me.
Same length and color hair.
A lot of curves and big boobs.
Ares is on the right side of the couch with one foot propped up on the coffee table, also jerking his monster cock that hangs out of his shorts. Apollo sits in the armchair, hand wrapped around his big, pierced dick.
I’ve only seen two men with piercings at the club. And in the dark, I could hardly see much of them. But as I stand in the entryway, I get the privilege of seeing him up close. How did I not notice it in the bathroom? I must have been so drunk on Ares that I wasn’t paying attention.
“Am I interrupting your fantasy of me?” I move into the center of the room, hands on my hips. “Or would you prefer the real thing?”
I can’t believe I’m doing this.
“Get over here, little dragon.” Ares lets go of his hard dick to beckon me with his index finger. “Come ride me like a good girl.”
I stare at his brothers.
Apollo’s boxers and pants are on the floor around his ankles, still holding his dick. And Atlas’s hand hasn’t moved from beneath his shorts.
“Well?” Apollo asks with his eyes on me. “Are you going to fuck my brother?”
I nod and rush over to Ares, who scoops me into his arms as if I weigh nothing. He hooks his arm around me, and I straddle his muscular thighs, rubbing against his hard dick.
“You could have woken me up if you were this horny.” I kiss his lips. “I’m never too tired to fuck you.”
“You haven’t been feeling good, baby. Atlas said to let you sleep it off.” Ares glances at his brothers and laughs, his hand on my waist. “This is a typical night for us.”
“So you normally jerk off together?”
Ares rolls his broad shoulders. “We do everything together. Nothing we haven’t seen or done without the other.”
Atlas removes his hand from his pants and slides across the cushions until he’s beside us. “Turn around, goddess.” Atlas puts his hand on my back and runs his long fingers lightly down my spine. “Apollo can’t see you.”
He grips my arm and helps Ares turn me around, so I sit on top of Ares with my back to his chest. Atlas spreads my thighs apart and licks his lips. “You’re so fucking sexy. Ares isn’t allowed to keep you all to himself anymore.”
I stare at him.
Blink a few times.
When I don’t respond, Ares says, “Unless you’re not ready.” He licks my neck and pinches my nipple. “Huh, baby? Are you ready for all three of us?”
“It depends,” I moan when his hand cups my sex. “What are you going to do to me? Do I get a safe word?”
