Body Rush (7 page)

“Fucking beautiful,” Trent replied.

Lydia covered her face with her hands and mumbled something he couldn’t understand. Dane reached up and pulled her fingers away and placed a kiss in each palm before entwining his fingers with hers. She was shaking like a leaf. “Don’t be embarrassed, baby.”

Lydia shook her head. “I don’t know why I thought I could do this. I’m not a wild, impetuous person. Friday nights are usually spent with my DVR.”

“I won’t allow you to feel shame,” Dane stated, hoping to get her beyond her own insecurities.

“I’m not ashamed.”

“Yes, you are. You think it makes you a bad person, being here with the three of us. Be honest, no lies.”

Lydia sighed. “I usually have sex with the lights off and I’ve never engaged in anything even remotely this adventurous.”

Dane grinned at her word choice. “Engaged?” She frowned and tried to pull her hand away, but he wouldn’t let her. “Sometimes it’s good to let yourself just feel, Lydia. There’s nothing wrong with what we’re doing. We’re consenting adults here.”

“Yes, all four of us,” she ground out.

Trent and Mac both chuckled. Lydia winced. Dane dropped her hands and patted his lap instead. “Come here, baby.” Lydia eyed his crotch, her mouth dropping open when she spied the erection pushing against his fly. “It’s not a snake. Come here.” He put more command into the words this time and Lydia obeyed, causing Dane to realize that Lydia needed that little commanding tone in order to get her over her initial shyness.

As she sat down, Dane had to bite back a curse. He needed to be out of the jeans. He desperately wanted to feel Lydia skin to skin. “Take your hair down. Let me see it.”

Lydia reached up and took several pins out of the bun, then shook her head. Soft brown curls fell down her back and shoulders. “Damn, that’s a lot of hair.”

“The bun keeps it out of my way while I work,” she explained.

“The bun is kinky as hell, but this is beautiful.” He gripped a handful, brought it to his face and inhaled. Coconuts, yum. “Very sexy.”

“Thank you,” she softly whispered.

He wrapped an arm around the back of her and looked up at Trent and Mac. In perfect unison, they moved closer. Trent dropped to his knees and pressed a kiss to Lydia’s thighs, while Mac stroked her hair. As Trent’s mouth traveled closer to her black-satin-covered pussy, Lydia pressed her legs tighter together. Dane knew she was nervous, but he could also see the arousal that forced her to stay put. As Trent’s lips came into contact with her panties, Lydia jumped.

“Shh, it’s okay. Let him touch you, baby.”

“Apollo, I…” her words trailed off as Trent’s tongue licked her clit through the material. Son of a bitch, Dane had never been so jealous. He wanted his lips and tongue there. They’d shared women before, plenty of times, but he’d never gotten territorial. As he watched Trent spread Lydia’s thighs apart and lick again, Dane wanted to yank him backward; putting distance between them seemed suddenly imperative. Dane contained the urge, but barely. When he looked up at Mac, Dane could see a gleam of amusement pass over his expression. He’d punch the ass later for that little smirk. As Mac reached down and pinched Lydia’s nipple with his index finger and thumb, Dane snarled. The sounds coming from between Lydia’s sweet lips was enough incentive for Dane to let the games continue.

While Dane smoothed his palm over her back, Mac slowly went to his knees. Dane watched Lydia’s eyes flutter shut. She leaned back and opened herself completely. It was like watching a flower bloom.

“Such a sweet little pussy,” Trent murmured as he continued to tease her through her panties.

Mac cupped one round tit and squeezed before dipping his head and biting the hard tip. Dane’s cock throbbed as Lydia moaned and writhed atop his thighs. “Take her panties off, Poseidon. Let’s see our pretty little submissive.”

Trent lifted his head and grinned. Lydia’s eyelids fluttered open as Trent grasped at the edges of her panties and yanked, ripping the fragile material in two. Lydia gasped at the savagery of it. Dane’s mind was covered in a haze of lust as he looked at Lydia’s neatly trimmed curls glistening with the moisture of her arousal.

“So pretty, baby,” Dane whispered. “The prettiest cunt in the world.”

Trent placed his thumbs on the puffy lips and opened her. “Mmm, a juicy little peach.” He leaned down and licked her slit, then pushed his tongue deep. Lydia threw her head back and cried out. Mac continued playing with her nipples, suckling one, then biting the other. As Dane held Lydia still, it was anyone’s guess which one of them would come first, Lydia or him. Watching her fly apart in his arms had his balls aching.

Dane licked his middle finger and reached between Lydia’s thighs, sliding inside her wet heat. He’d barely breached her opening when her hips bucked wildly. As he pushed in all the way her cries grew louder, her legs widening to give him better access.

“So fucking tight. I’m going to love having my cock here, baby,” Dane murmured.

“Please…oh, God,” Lydia moaned as she threw her head from side to side. She wrapped her legs around Trent’s head and squeezed, trapping Dane’s finger inside her slippery cunt. Trent hummed his approval and clutched her hips, holding her still for his assault. All at once, Lydia shouted and thrust her pussy into Trent’s face. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, it made Dane wonder when she’d last been with a man.

Several seconds went by before she collapsed backward, trusting Dane to hold her up. Mac and Trent both sat back on their heels and waited for their cue. Dane stood, cuddling Lydia close to his chest, then he turned and placed her in the center of the bed. Her eyes opened just as Trent and Mac both stood on either side of him. Without another word they undressed. When the last of their clothes were strewn across the floor, Lydia licked her lips, her gaze zeroing in on first his cock, then Trent’s and Mac’s.

“On your knees, sub,” Dane ordered.

Lydia rose slowly to her knees, a hint of fear in her eyes. Dane took his cock in his own fist and stroked it twice before he swiped a finger over the drop of moisture on the bulbous head. He held out his finger and murmured, “Be a good girl and crawl to me.”

Dane was surprised as hell when she obeyed without question. She took hold of his hand and brought his finger to her mouth and sucked the digit clean. When she looked up at him, a naughty grin curving her lips, Dane knew he would crave that look for all time.

6

L
ydia was in another world. That was the only way to explain how she could even consider letting three men pleasure her at once. Up until that moment the wildest thing she’d ever done was let her high school sweetheart make out with her during a football game. She’d felt guilty afterward and had prayed for two days straight.

This time Lydia only wanted to feel. She didn’t want to think about what would happen after. As Apollo held his cock in his fist, Lydia’s thoughts scattered. It was so close, within touching distance. She craved the flavor of him. She couldn’t explain why, but she felt as if she’d hungered for him forever.

“You can taste it, Lydia.”

Lydia didn’t speak as she stared at Apollo’s hard flesh. She licked her lips and moved forward another inch, then let her tongue shyly swirl over the swollen crest. Lydia heard Apollo’s deep rumbling voice praising her, urging her on. Lydia opened wide and wrapped her lips around his flesh. She could only manage the first few inches, he was wider and longer than any man she’d known. Suddenly a large, calloused hand was petting her spine and traveling toward her buttocks. Lydia moaned and sucked another inch of hard flesh into her mouth.

“Such a pretty mouth, baby,” Apollo ground out as he wrapped his fingers in her hair. “Just a little more now. Let me feel that throat tighten around my dick.”

Lydia pulled back, releasing his flesh entirely and glanced up at him. The dark eyes and black leather hood made him appear fearsome. Panic swamped her as Lydia realized just how vulnerable she was with three such powerful males, all immensely turned on.

“No,” Apollo bit out. “Don’t go there, Lydia. We won’t hurt you. This is about pleasure, only pleasure.”

Lydia watched as Poseidon moved onto the bed, a bottle of oil in his hands. She didn’t even know he’d retrieved it. She turned her head, wary of his intentions. He only smiled and popped the top before pouring some of the fragrant liquid into his palms. As he touched her upturned bottom, Lydia jumped.

“Shh, it’s okay, sweet girl,” Poseidon soothed, his voice barely a whisper. “It’s just a massage.”

Apollo cupped her chin and forced her to look at him. “Didn’t it feel good with my finger in that hot little pussy, while Poseidon teased your clit?”

Lydia’s face heated at the reminder of just how good it had felt to let herself go so completely. To let them take over, strumming her body like an instrument.

“Imagine how good it’s going to feel when we fill you with our cocks, baby. Spreading you open, pushing you into another realm where there’s nothing but sweet satisfaction.”

Lydia’s blood ran hot as a series of X-rated images fired into her brain. Still on her knees, she reached up and grasped Apollo’s hard-on and stroked.

“Christ, yeah, just like that. Touch me, Lydia. Own that dick.”

Barriers fell away as Apollo’s words flitted through her. Once more she sank her mouth onto his flesh, this time sucking half his length deep. Apollo cursed and wrapped a lock of her hair around his fist. He didn’t pull her onto him, just held her firm, the slight sting to her scalp lent to the eroticism of the moment. Out of the corner of her eye she watched Zeus step forward, his fist wrapped tight around his own cock as he moved up beside Apollo. Lydia licked and suckled Apollo’s thick crest, then released him and moved over to Zeus. She licked the pearl of moisture at his tip and Zeus groaned. He didn’t speak a word, merely dropped his hand and let her play. A sense of feminine power came over her as she realized how much pleasure she could bring the three men. Lydia lowered her mouth over Zeus’s cock, enjoying the differences between the two men. Apollo was larger around, but Zeus was a little longer. Both men were bigger than any she’d ever been with. As Lydia reached over and cupped Apollo’s balls, she felt Poseidon’s hands smoothing over her ass. He kneaded the tight muscles of each cheek before drifting his fingers higher over her lower back. Lydia moaned and sucked Zeus harder, hollowing her cheeks and bringing him to the back of her throat. Soon she felt Apollo’s hand in her hair, pulling her backward, forcing her to release Zeus. She looked over at Apollo as she took his hard length into her mouth.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so damn hot. You like this, don’t you? Sucking the both of us, making us crazy with that tongue.”

Lydia hummed as Apollo wrapped his hands around her face and began to fuck her mouth. First with slow easy strokes, then harder. The forceful action had her body vibrating. Poseidon’s fingers travelled down to her hips, then ventured between the round globes of her ass. Lydia started to tense as a finger circled her anus, but as Apollo drove his cock clear to her throat, Lydia forgot her uneasiness and allowed herself to be taken into that other realm Apollo had promised her.

Zeus placed one knee on the bed, then brought his cock to her cheek, rubbing the head over her soft skin. She felt surrounded by them, thoroughly entrenched in their wicked world.

“You’re a very naughty girl, aren’t you, Lydia?” Apollo asked, his voice rough with arousal.

Lydia could only moan as Apollo moved his hips back and forth, sliding his dick over her ravenous tongue. Lydia braced herself on the mattress as she looked over at Zeus. He smiled down at her, then gently slapped her cheek with his cock. It shouldn’t have been a turn on, but Lydia’s pussy flooded with her juices and she badly wanted him to do it again.

“Mmm, she likes that, Zeus,” Poseidon murmured as he continued to tease her tight pucker with his oiled finger. Another hand found its way between her thighs and suddenly there were two fingers sinking inside her hot cunt. “So tight and hot. You’re going to drive us all crazy with this sweet little body, aren’t you, Lydia?”

Zeus slapped her cheek again and again with his erection, each slap drawing more moisture to her pussy and causing her clit to swell and throb.

Lydia took Apollo’s cock farther down her throat, until he was balls deep inside her mouth. Suddenly he pulled away. “Enough,” he commanded.

As if of one mind, Poseidon pulled his fingers free and moved away, while Zeus stepped backward.

Lydia glanced up. Witnessing the dark arousal on Zeus and Apollo’s faces had her own body coiled as tight as a spring. “You need to come again, don’t you?” Apollo asked, as he stroked her lower lip with his thumb. “This time we’ll be buried inside of you when you do.”

“Come here, sweet girl,” Poseidon growled from his position behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see him lying on his back on the bed, his legs spread. His cock jutted away from his body, the veins pulsing with vitality. Lydia turned around and before she could lose her nerve, straddled his thighs. Within seconds he had her spread out on top of him, his mouth covering hers. She couldn’t think, couldn’t move. Poseidon’s lips were different from Apollo’s, softer, fuller. They were pressed to hers, his tongue in her mouth, playing and teasing with the flesh of her bottom lip. She melted against his hard strength. As his powerful arms came around her shoulders, holding her tight, Lydia sighed and surrendered to him. His tongue scoured her mouth, taking immediate possession of her, sucking at her tongue.

Another pair of large, masculine hands moved down her back to cup her ass. A sharp swat had her yelping and scrambling to get away. Poseidon held her still, his voice soft and soothing against her ear. “Shh, it’s okay.”

She frowned down at him. “Someone just hit me. It’s definitely not okay!” She heard a chuckle and whipped around. “It’s not funny,” she ground out between clenched teeth as she glared at Apollo.

“Don’t be so skittish, baby. A spanking can be damned pleasurable.”