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Now that he’s mentioned it, that probably would have been the better way to go the first time around. The position was what made it so hard to handle them.

I bob my head and look at Atlas. “But don’t get too rough.”

“I won’t,” Atlas promises. “If it’s too much, tap my leg.”

Ares flips me onto my back, splitting me open with his dick. He glances over at Apollo, who I had forgotten was watching us because he was so quiet.

“Do you want to join us?” I ask.

He shakes his head, hand still firmly wrapped around his thick shaft. A severe expression crosses over his handsome face like a storm cloud.

“What if Mistress O comes out to play? I know you like her, Apollo.”

“I better get to meet Mistress O,” Ares groans. “Fuck, baby. What are you hiding from me?”

I look up at him and wink. “It’s something you have to see for yourself. Even Apollo was a little shocked.”

“Not tonight,” Apollo says. “Fuck my brothers, Mistress. Let me see how well you handle them.”

“You can come in my mouth if you want,” I offer because I want to include him. “Or on my tits. Wherever you want.”

“He won’t, “Atlas tells me before he shoves his cock past my lips. “Apollo never participates.” He traces the length of my bottom lip with his thumb. “Your mouth looks even sexier full of my cock.”

“It does, doesn’t it?” Ares comments, thrusting into me at his usual pace. “She has a pretty mouth.”

He’s never gentle, but I expect more care when he slams his footlong dick into me. With them working together, my thighs shake uncontrollably, a tremor rocking through me like a hurricane as I tighten around Ares and come all over him.

Now that I’ve had an orgasm, I can handle more. But since my mouth is full of Atlas, I can’t tell Ares he can go harder. So I move my hips faster until he gets the message, his body in sync with mine.

“Harder?” he asks.

I bob my head.

He thrusts into me, his long fingers marking my hips. I moan on Atlas’s dick, which only increases the vibration. I can feel his orgasm building, so close to finding his release.

Ares reaches between us and rubs my clit. “Purr for us, kitten.”

He says I sound like a kitten when I come, purring in his ear. Atlas removes his dick from my mouth as I’m coming again, and those soft moans Ares loves slip past my lips.

Atlas grunts as he comes into my mouth. I barely have time to swallow before Ares wraps his hand around my throat, and then his lips are on mine. He kisses me like he wants to drain the air from my lungs. I wonder if he can taste Atlas and if this freaky shit turns them on.

As our lips separate, Ares lifts my legs over his shoulders, pumping into me like a maniac. He’s rough, but it’s perfect this time, shattering my existence. His cock works my inner walls, making me feel so good I moan his name as a mind-blowing orgasm wrecks me.

“Cum on my cock, little dragon.”

I love it when Ares calls me that. He drives into me deeper and bends down to suck my nipple into his mouth. His teeth graze my hot flesh as he pounds into me like a man on a mission.

Ares curls his fingers around my throat. “Use your safe word if you need it.”

Pain isn’t always a bad thing, especially not with Ares. He can choke, bite, and bruise my skin, and I’d still beg him for more. I like it when he dominates and worships me like a goddess.

Like I’m his.

“Ares,” I moan as his hand closes over my windpipe. “Atlas.” A whimper escapes my throat as I look at him. And then my gaze moves to Apollo, and I scream his name, too.

I see movement to my right, and Apollo approaches us naked, stroking himself harder. He leans over me, his eyes on my mouth, and a stream of warm cum splashes my tongue. Our eyes stay locked for a moment, and I see the shame I saw in the bathroom wash over his face.

“He must really like you,” Atlas whispers as Apollo flees the room.

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