Page 57 of Deadly Games
“Come on, don’t pretend you haven’t thought about it,” Loki scoffed.
His touch already had my mind in the gutter, and I probably wasn’t hiding how appealing I found the idea as well as I wanted.
“Sounds complicated,” said Fenrir.
“Practice makes perfect,” Loki purred, slipping his hands under the light gown they’d changed me into at some point.
I couldn’t help but squirm as he kissed the inside of my thigh. “Loki…”
“I’m not going to let you monopolize her,” Hades said, leaning in to kiss me. I moaned as his tongue swept into my mouth, brusque and forceful, as usual. I could get used to them being competitive if it was always like this.
Dionysus joined in, slipping the gown over my head. I leaned up to kiss him and felt Hades at my back, his fingers brushing down my spine.
“Eh, what the hell,” Fenrir snorted, slipping an arm around my waist.
They were all pressed around me now, so closely vying for my attention that I barely had room to breathe. I soon lost track of whose lips were where, or whose fingers had just slipped inside me, but as long as they didn’t stop, I was happy.
“Fuck,” I panted, slipping my arms around Loki’s neck, since he was the closest. His lips met mine and his tongue plundered my mouth, tasting of cool mint. Hades slipped my panties down to my knees and I wound up pressed between the two of them as they groped me in tandem. I writhed between them, pushing my hands back into Hades’ hair. “You’re gonna have to learn how to take turns or I’ll suffocate.”
Loki chuckled softly against my neck. “If you have a better idea, then by all means.”
I pulled back enough to catch my breath, my head still spinning with lust. I looked between them, each one half-naked with his perfect body on display. I was starting to have second thoughts about this whole taking turns thing, considering that I wanted them all right now, but I managed to be at least somewhat practical.
“You two, on your knees,” I said, looking at Hades and Fenrir.
They exchanged a dubious glance before Fenrir shrugged. “Your Queen has spoken.”
Hades rolled his eyes, but I could tell curiosity and desire were going to win out. They positioned themselves right where I wanted them, and I let my gaze travel down their muscular abdomens to the cuts of their hips. “Pants off.”
Hades raised an eyebrow, but he complied. So did Fenrir. I licked my lips at the sight of their glorious cocks on display and decided I liked this whole logistical planning thing. As fun as taking turns was, I wanted them all and I wanted themnow.
“Now you,” I purred, placing a hand on both Dionysus’ and Loki’s faces. They were both so beautiful on their own, but together, they made a sight too perfect to be real.
“Yes?” Loki asked, his eyes glimmering with amusement.
“I want to touch you,” I said, my eyes flickering over to Dionysus. “While he fucks me.”
“Sounds like she knows what she wants,” Loki mused.
“It does,” Dionysus agreed. Nice to see them getting along, for once. Maybe one day it would actually happen outside of the bedroom.
Turning back to Hades and Fenrir, I ran a hand down each of their chests before settling on my hands and knees. I took Fenrir into my mouth first, savoring the salty taste of his precome. He growled in approval, fisting his hand in my hair. I stroked Hades as I continued to suck Fenrir off and felt Dionysus’ hands on my hips.
My gasp as he eased into me made Fenrir tense up, his grip on my hair tightening. “Fuck,” he breathed.
Dionysus was sheathed inside of me, and I arched into him, letting Fenrir’s cock slide from my mouth as I turned my attention to Hades. I’d begun to adjust to the rhythm of pleasuring them while Dionysus thrust into me. I reached for Loki’s cock, enjoying the sound of him hissing air through his teeth as his body responded immediately to my touch. The feeling of connectedness between us bloomed into dizzying pleasure and I took turns pleasuring them until we were all on the precipice of coming.
At first, I’d wondered how I was going to keep up with four hungry lovers, but I was starting to think I could get the hang of this. Of course, there were benefits to one-on-one time as well, but why limit ourselves?
A moan escaped my throat as my body trembled and my core tightened around Dionysus’ cock. Hades came a moment before he did, the taste of his arousal pouring over my tongue. I turned my full attention to Fenrir and Loki. Fenrir’s grip tightened even more and I swallowed down the sound of his growls along with his seed. Loki wasn’t far behind.
Before long, we were all collapsed in a tangled pile of limbs and dreamy sighs, still bathing in the afterglow of what we’d shared. “That was amazing,” I panted, my head falling back against Hades’ arm. Dionysus was pressed against my other side, twisting a strand of my hair around his finger.
“I guess I could get used to sharing,” Hades said, his voice still rough with satisfaction.
“Mmh,” Fenrir grumbled in agreement, already half-asleep. Probably a good thing there were four of them. I was starting to think I’d wear them out otherwise.
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