Page 43 of Deadly Games
“You taste amazing,” he purred.
“My turn,” Loki said before I could formulate a proper response. He pulled me onto his lap and I gasped, catching myself against his bare torso. His muscular shoulders were firm beneath my fingers, and I could feel his cock, stiff and ready for action pressed against my thigh.
“I guess you have been patient,” I taunted, enjoying the surprise that flashed in his icy blues as I rose up enough to position him at my entrance. His breath caught in his throat, and he wrapped his arms securely around me as I straddled him.
“Thanks for getting her ready for me, but she’s still fucking tight,” Loki teased, always needing to have the last word. Tonight, he was out of luck.
Dionysus snorted in mild irritation, but when I glanced back at him, there was nothing but hunger in the way he was watching us. Knowing he was attracted to us both, that he was getting turned on just by watching us, was hot as hell.
I ran my fingers through Loki’s glorious black locks, lowering all the way onto his cock. I rocked my hips and dragged my nails down his chest until he was panting with need. His mouth closed around my nipple and he sucked hard, his hips jutting up into me.
My head fell back again and I caught Dionysus’ approving gaze. “Enjoying the show?”
His lips quirked enticingly. “I’m just impressed anyone managed to get Loki to shut up for this long.”
That got his attention. He shot Dionysus an icy glare, his fingers stroking the small of my back. “I can think of better ways to occupyyourmouth.”
I could tell from his biting tone that for once, he didn’t actually mean it as a double entendre, but it was certainly an appealing idea. I bit my lip, wondering if I dared to speak my fantasy out loud.
“I know that look,” Dionysus said warily.
Loki turned my chin toward him, suspicion in the furrow of his brow. “What are you thinking?”
“How hot it would be for Dionysus to suck you off while he fucks me,” I admitted.
Loki’s eyes widened at my candor. He seemed surprised, but there was a first time for everything. “And how would that work logistically?”
“Use your imagination,” I said dryly.
He snorted. “I’m up for it if you are,” he said, looking Dionysus’ way.
Dionysus shrugged, but I knew he was interested. Hell, maybe this would go some way toward fixing things between them, or at least getting them on speaking terms. If they could come together to find me, there had to be hope for them getting along under normal circumstances.
I lifted myself off Loki’s erect shaft, giving it a conciliatory stroke before I turned my attention back to Dionysus. If we were going to find out if he was one of my consorts, I was pretty sure we needed to go all the way.
Dionysus’ chest was firm and smooth, and I took my time running my hands down it before pushing him onto his back in front of Loki, not far from where I wanted him. I climbed onto him, straddling him the same way I’d done with Loki.
“Kore,” Dionysus whispered, my name sweet on his breath as I took his long shaft all the way, easing down carefully. He stared up at me in wonder, my hair falling like a veil between us.
I smiled knowingly, riding him until he was breathless. I caught Loki’s eyes and he seemed to understand my intent, his own glazed with lust as he watched us. He grew hesitant as he looked down at Dionysus, his dick inches away from the other man’s face. I knew they’d slept together, and this definitely wasn’t Loki’s first threesome, but it was interesting to see this side of him. Raw. Vulnerable.
Dionysus lifted his head, running a hand up Loki’s thigh before gripping his shaft. He was still on his back between the other god’s knees, running his tongue along the underside of Loki’s cock. Loki cursed something in a language I didn’t understand. Probably Asgardian. I licked my lips as I watched his full lips seal around the other man’s crown. My sex tightened around him, heat flooding my veins as I enjoyed the view. I’d already found the perfect angle for riding Dionysus’ cock, and every time it hit my spot, I drew closer to an orgasm that promised to be even more intense than the last one.
“Damn, that’s hot,” I purred, enjoying the faint hint of a blush on Loki’s cheeks. I could tell he wasn’t used to the tables being turned.”
“Glad you’re enjoying yourself.” His tone made it clear he was too, despite trying to play it cool.
Whatever Dionysus was doing to him now made that attempt go out the window. Loki’s eyes rolled back in his head, his hips bucking slightly.
Dionysus cupped my breast with his free hand, his touch gentle yet commanding. I was so close. We all were, just dancing on the edge of a cliff. One more thrust, one more brush of heated flesh on flesh, and we were sailing over the edge.
I gasped as Dionysus’ seed filled me. Loki’s moan made it clear he wasn’t far behind. I could feel their pleasure mingled with mine, intensifying to the point where it was blinding. Any doubt that we were all connected disappeared the moment I collapsed on Dionysus’ chest. He was still breathing heavily, licking a trace of white fluid off his lips as Loki sank back against the headboard, his freshly spent cock still on display.
“I take it you both felt that,” he said hoarsely, digging a hand into his own hair.
“Oh, yeah,” Dionysus said, reaching up to sweep a bit of hair behind my ear. My skin tingled at the innocent touch, even after all we’d just done, and my body still thrummed with pleasure. “Guess that settles it.”
“Yeah,” I murmured, gazing down at him in amazement. I still couldn’t believe it was true. Not only did he want me the same way I wanted him, but he was the final piece of the puzzle that had fallen into place.
