For the Love of a God [Gods of Olympus] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (9 page)

Swaying to a tune that only she could hear, Talia slowly pulled the hem of her sweater dress over her head. The leggings went next, and she pulled them off one leg at a time. Maybe she should have worn the damn fishnets like her roommate had suggested. It would probably have made for a far sexier striptease.

“Gods,” Aaron groaned. “Watching her take off those clothes is like watching your favorite present under the Christmas tree being unwrapped. It’s the sexiest thing ever. Don’t you think, Neil?”

“You got that right,” Neil agreed. “And that black silk bra and panty set just about gave me a heart attack.”

Talia pulled her shoulders back and stood proudly before them, feeling more confident in her body than she ever had before. She sauntered over to them but faltered when she got to the bed. She was no dominatrix, and she had no idea what to do next.

She looked at Neil, hoping he could read her plea for help in her eyes.

Neil nodded sharply and looked down at Aaron, who was now sweating and moaning softly. “I know you can come more than once. We’re going to take the edge off, and then we can really play. Give me a safe word. I don’t plan on causing you any pain, but if things get too intense, you need a way to make things stop.”

“Cabbage,” Aaron replied immediately.

Talia felt her desire dim a little by the mere mention of the vegetable. “You have officially chosen the unsexiest word in the English language as your safe word,” she teased.

Aaron made a face, scrunching up his nose and pursing his lips. “I really hate cabbage. I mean, I detest the stuff. I can guarantee there is no way I will ever say that word by accident.”

Oh man, Aaron was just too adorable for words. She bent down and brushed her lips over his. He tasted divine, and she would have happily feasted on his mouth for days.

It seemed that Neil had other plans. “Hey, I did not tell you to kiss him.”

She pulled away from Aaron and arched a single brow at Neil. “I am not the one restrained. I’ll kiss him if I like.”

Neil’s cheeks flushed to the color of a brick. Crap, hopefully he wasn’t too upset by her back talk. He’d been dominant in bed last night but not overly so.

His nostrils flared, and the fingers that had been caressing gently over Aaron’s skin froze. “Damn. A handsome submissive and a mouthy beauty all at the same time? I’m in fucking heaven.” The tone of his voice left no doubt that Neil’s words were genuine.

She still didn’t know what she was doing though.

“Just do what feels right, Tal,” Aaron whispered. “There’s nothing that you can do wrong if you just let things feel good.”

Either Aaron could read her mind, or he was an expert at body language. Or maybe he was just an expert on her. They had been working closely together on her honors thesis for months now.

“Come up here, sweetheart. I’ll make sure everything is good, okay?” Neil’s voice, his confident words bolstered her. He wouldn’t steer her wrong. She wasn’t sure how she knew that, since they’d only met a few days ago, but she was sure of it.

She hoisted herself up on to the ridiculously high bed, wondering if she could convince Aaron to get her a step stool, and straddled his thigh. “Are we really going to make him come first?” she asked. The idea excited her, and she ran her hands over Aaron’s chest, stopping to feather her fingers over his nipples.

Aaron groaned, and Neil chuckled. “Sensitive, baby? Tal, look at what you’re doing to him.”

Aaron’s erection, which had flagged a little bit between the talk of cabbage and reassuring her, was back to full mast. The bloated head was an angry red and was already weeping.

She tweaked his nipples a little harder, and his shaft jerked. “Think he can come by this alone?”

Neil reached between Aaron’s legs and cupped the man’s balls. “I doubt it. Some men can, but not many. Most need direct…stimulation. Wanna help me...stimulate him?”

Did she ever.

“What do you want me to do?” She was willing to go along with his toppy attitude, at least when it came to playing with Aaron. For now.

“Play with those sweet nipples for now. Tweak them and pull on them a little. I bet that, combined with a little hand action of my own, will send Aaron right over the edge.”

Well, running her hands over Aaron’s body was no hardship. She circled the pebbled flesh with ever-shrinking strokes until she pinched each one between her thumbs and forefingers.

Aaron was panting by now, squirming and wiggling around. The hard muscle of his thigh pressed against her through her silk panties and inflamed her even higher.

It took a lot of concentration to continue focusing on what she was doing to Aaron, but the look of ecstasy on his face was worth it.

Aaron groaned every few seconds, sounding more and more desperate. He seemed beyond words. Each time she tugged on his nipples, he jerked.

Curious, she looked over her shoulder to see what Neil was doing and almost swallowed her tongue. Neil was just barely running his fingers over Aaron’s straining length, stopping on every upsweep to tickle at the sweet spot just under the helmet. Aaron’s cock was jumping, twitching violently, throbbing with every beat of his heart, and it was the single hottest thing she’d ever seen.

Neil caught her gaze and jutted his chin at her slightly. “If you think this is hot, move off his leg and watch. I promise, you won’t be sorry.”

Clearly, Neil had done this dominating thing a time or two before. She slid off Aaron’s leg and knelt by his hip, never taking her hands off his chest. Her body mourned the warm press of Aaron’s thigh, but she trusted Neil’s instincts.

“Good stuff, sweetheart. Now, let’s give our boy here some relief before we really get things started.”

Neil gave Aaron’s cock one full stroke before pressing it against Aaron’s abdomen with one finger. He began rotating his finger firmly against that little bundle of nerves on the underside of Aaron’s dick.

Aaron keened and jerked, tugging at the handcuffs. “Oh, great Zeus,” he yelped and convulsed.

She watched, fascinated, as the purple head expanded slightly and the shaft pulsed. Creamy fluid exploded from the tip of his cock, smearing over Aaron’s stomach and chest.

God, what a sight. Aaron’s orgasm, brought on by just one of Neil’s fingers, was the most amazing sight.

A rush of wetness coated the folds of her pussy, and she rubbed her thighs together to try and ease a little bit of the ache that was starting to become too much to ignore.

Neil must have noticed her restlessness, because he smirked and reached for her. “Now we focus on you, princess.”

Oh, thank god.

Eros’s lungs burned, and he concentrated on sucking in enough oxygen to ease the pain. Thank Zeus he was a freaking god, or he probably would have died from the pleasure Neil and Talia had given him.

Of course, as soon as his brain had enough oxygen to actually function properly, he was greeted by the sight of Neil and Talia making out next to him.

He tugged on his restraints, amazed that although they held him tightly and showed no signs of weakening, they weren’t cutting into his skin at all. Hell, they felt like silk wrapped loosely around his wrists.

Now was not the time to think about the cuffs his stepfather had made for him. Not when Talia was whimpering so sweetly into Neil’s mouth.

Gods, this was what he’d been waiting for, for centuries. A connection, not only physical but emotional and intellectual.

“Let me go, Neil. I want to touch, too,” he said softly, hoping not to break the sensual spell that had been winding around them.

Neil raised his head and glared at Eros. “You are not the one in charge, boy. You will take what I give you.”

Before he could even say anything, Neil smiled and tapped Eros’s hip. “But don’t worry, Aaron. You’re going to be a vital part of giving our Talia exactly what she needs.”

Eros pursed his lips. He’d never been dominated before, but
damn
, it was hot. Besides, it was kind of nice to be able to lie back and enjoy the show.

Neil really knew what he was doing, that was for sure. It only took a few minutes before Talia had straddled one of his thighs and was practically humping the man’s leg.

Eros’s cock, which had never really gone totally soft, throbbed at the sight, eager to feel those soft, wet folds engulf him. And he had an inkling that he knew exactly what to say in order to make that a reality. “Please, Sir. May I feel her pussy on my cock?”

Both of their gazes landed on him, and he tingled all over from the sudden attention.

Neil’s face transformed from seductive to commanding. “Did I tell you to address me as Sir?”

Eros’s balls pulled up tight. Hot damn, how the fuck didn’t he know how freaking sexy it was to be dominated? “No, Sir.”

“Good instincts, boy. Now, Talia, why don’t you give our good boy what he asked for?”

Talia practically purred as she slid over him. Her movements flowed like water, and she teased Eros a few times by spreading her folds and rubbing her wet pussy against his aching shaft. “It would be my pleasure,” she said as she sheathed Eros’s dick quickly with a condom and went back to teasing him, rubbing all over him until it was all he could do not to come on the spot.

She looked over her shoulder and pointed at Neil. “But don’t think I’m calling you Sir.”

“I wouldn’t think of it,” Neil answered, an evil grin on his face. “Nope, I think only Aaron is going to be allowed to call me Sir.”

Eros was fine with that.

He was even happier when Talia steadied his dick with one hand and lowered herself on to him. Oh gods, she felt amazing. Better than anything else in the world, except for maybe Neil’s cock in his ass.

She swiveled her hips, grinding down on him, and he had to clench all the muscles in his body to keep from exploding. Shit, he even had to curl his toes in.

Neil took one hand and pushed Talia down so that she was chest-to-chest with Eros. Perfect. Now he could nibble on that long, delicate neck he’d admired for so long.

He skimmed his lips over her skin, searching out any spots that made her shiver.

It wasn’t until she jerked against him, her inner muscles squeezing around his cock, that he realized Neil had been doing some exploring of his own. Exactly three seconds later, a wet finger traced up his balls. “Think Talia has ever had anything in this sweet ass, boy?”

Oh, Neil was going to pay for that. He could feel the smart-mouth answer that Talia was about to give in the tension of her body.

“Sure have,” she said sweetly, although there was a hint of heat in her voice. “But don’t hold your breath on your dick getting in there anytime soon.”

Eros buried his smile in the crook of her neck. It looked like Neil was going to have to learn that Talia was just as dominant as he was.

“Come on, sweetie,” Neil crooned. “You want to feel me inside this little hole. You want to feel the fullness that you can only get by having both of these holes filled.”

Talia sat up, making sure to keep his dick embedded firmly in her pussy, for which Eros was extremely grateful. “Make no mistake, Neil. I may submit to some of your requests, but that’s because I want to. You are not my Dom. Nor do I want you to be my Dom.”

Eros was fascinated with the power struggle that was flowing between Neil and Talia. He couldn’t begin to guess who would back down first.

Ultimately, Neil seemed to sense that Talia wasn’t bluffing. She would do exactly what she wanted, no more, no less. “Fine, Tal. Would you like it if we took you together?”

Talia’s expression melted in to a relieved smile. “Yes, very much. You’ll have to go slow, though. It’s been a while since I’ve indulged in anal play.”

Eros groaned. Any slower and he might just blow an artery or something. But he had no desire to see Talia hurt. He stayed as still as he could, letting Neil stretch her out carefully. It was pure torture. Neil’s fingers crept along his dick, separated only by a thin barrier of skin and a layer of latex.

By the time the two of them decided they were ready, Eros was sweating bullets. The coppery taste of blood lingered on his tongue, and he realized that he’d bitten through his lip in his attempt to be patient.

She was impossibly tight around him by the time Neil had worked his way fully inside her. Her muscles rippled around him, grabbing at him and milking him.

Oh, fuck
. There was no way he could last, and while Talia looked like she was enjoying herself, she didn’t look as if she was particularly close to coming.

Gods, he had to do something. Eros closed his eyes and concentrated on sending a wave of sensation to her pussy. He narrowed the focus of the stimulation until it was centered directly over her clit.

Talia cried out, and he opened his eyes to see her expression of surprised pleasure.

Just hold on until she comes
. Eros didn’t have to wait long. Talia screamed, and her pussy began to contract around him.

Behind her, Neil’s eyes widened in, and he gasped. Eros could feel Neil’s dick throbbing as he, too, came.

Maybe Eros put just a little too much power behind his attempt to speed things along.