Page 69 of Learn My Lesson
“Am I?” He chuckles against my skin as he slowly fucks me with his fingers. “He said no fucking. I’m keeping my cock to myself.”
“You know damn well that fucking isn’t just a penis in a vagina.” I lift my hips to guide him deeper. “You’re not obeying the spirit of the command.”
“I know.” He grinds the heel of his palm against my clit. His voice has gone low and delicious the way it always does when he’s turned on. “Do you want me to stop?”
“Yes.”
Instantly he removes his hand. I don’t give him a chance to apologize. I don’t want it. Instead I turn in his arms and push him flat onto the bed. “I don’t want to come on your fingers, dirty boy. I want to come all over your face.”
The grin he gives me has my heart doing a happy shimmy. I can’t help but grin right back. Hercules catches my hips and hauls me up until I’m straddling his head. “Now who’s disobeying the spirit of the command?”
“Me.” I smack his hands away and turn around. “I want your cock in my mouth while you fuck me with your tongue.” I stretch myself over him and take his cock in my hand. “If I come before you do, I’ll get out the strap-on for tonight’s show.” I stroke him slowly as he takes ahold of my thighs and rearranges me for better access. “Would you like me to fuck your ass while the whole of the Underworld watches?”
“Yes,” he breathes against my clit.
“Prove it.”
I suck him down at the same time that he spreads me wider yet and drags his tongue over me. I moan. It’s always so fucking good when Hercules goes down on me. He loves it even more than I do, which only makes it hotter.
The door opens and we both freeze.
Hades tsks softly, his hands in his pockets. “I’ve been gone thirty seconds.”?3
Answering would require taking Hercules’s cock out of my mouth, and I’m not quite willing to do that. I suck him down again, holding Hades’s dark gaze. Taunting him. Hercules’s hands shake on my thighs, his breath harsh against my clit, though he doesn’t resume licking me. “Sorry,” he manages.
“No, you’re not.” He walks slowly to the side of the bed. “But you will be tonight.” He runs his hands along my bare back, one coming to rest at the base of my skull, the other on my ass. “I suppose there’s a reward if you make her come first.”
He knows me too well. I try to rise off Hercules’s cock, but Hades easily holds me in place. Hercules answers, his voice strained. “She’ll use the strap-on on me tonight.”
Hades tsks again. “Now you’ve tied my hands, love. You know how much I enjoy watching you take his ass.” He forces me down another inch, damn near gagging me on Hercules’s cock. I love it. “Resume, little Hercules. Make her come so hard, she chokes on your cock.”
“Yes, Sir,” Hercules growls.
“Ah. A moment.” Hades shifts his grip on my ass, sliding his hand down to shove two fingers into me. “So wet, my Meg. So wanton for everything we give you.” He withdraws and moves up to my ass, carefully pressing one finger deep. I moan and writhe. It’s nowhere near enough, but the penetration holds me pinned in the most delicious way. “Now you may begin again.”
I try to focus on sucking Hercules’s cock, to do what I know will bring him to orgasm. An impossible feat. I can’t move with Hades holding me down. I can’t do more than cling to Hercules’s hips and take what they’re giving to me.
Pleasure builds in waves, crashing through me to the rhythm of Hercules’s mouth. I moan and writhe as much as I can, but not being able to move freely only makes it hotter.
I don’t stand a chance.
I come with a cry and gag, and then Hades is pulling me off Hercules and holding me against him, one finger still in my ass as he uses his free hand to fuck my pussy. I come again, this one lifting me higher yet.
He lays me next to Hercules, who cuddles me tight against his side. I look down his body as Hades fists his cock. “I’m inclined to reward you obeying this command, despite your not honoring the last one.”
“Sorry, Sir,” Hercules says again.
He doesn’t sound any more sincere this time. He’s turning into quite the brat. I love it. I love him. I stretch up and kiss him and moan at the taste of myself on his tongue. It would be the simplest thing in the world to sling my leg over Hercules, shift my hips, and take him deep. I might even incite Hades enough to forget he wants to punish us. I shiver and start to move.
Hades swats my ass. “You’ve got your orgasm, love. Two of them, if I don’t miss my count. Don’t be greedy or I’ll be forced to toss you in a cold shower.”?4 He’ll do it too. He has before, and no doubt he’ll do it again. It’s not my fault. I can’t get enough of either one of these men. Hades shifts. “Hercules.”
Hercules grips my hair with one hand and pulls me away from him a little. “Sorry, Meg.”
I grin. “You’re about to have Hades’s mouth around your cock, so I don’t think you’re that sorry.”
“Guilty.” He curses and I look down his body to find Hades taking him deep, his dark eyes watching us both. He doesn’t tease Hercules. No, he masters his body with a precision that leaves me breathless. I go hot and melty as Hercules’s hips jerk before Hades holds him down, forcing him still even as he drives him directly to the edge.
Hercules’s back bows and he fists the sheets. I watch Hades swallow him down and it feels like I’m on fire. This was supposed to take the edge off, but the desire is so much stronger now. It’s like every time I come, every time Hercules comes, our need becomes a hydra and multiplies.
