Body Rush (Masters of Pleasure 1)

“Spank a dom?” Apollo asked, his voice teasing. “I don’t think so, little Lydia. You’re the sub, remember?”

Poseidon reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to look at him. His tender gaze relaxed her a measure. “I think you need to let us please you, sweet girl.” This time when his lips covered hers, they weren’t gentle. In fact, he all but demanded entrance. Lydia obeyed

. In her soul she knew she’d do nearly anything for these three men. The notion sent a bolt of fear licking through her. No one should wield that much power.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Zeus and Apollo climbing onto the bed. Apollo moved in behind her, while Zeus knelt on his knees beside her head. Poseidon licked her lips one more time before pulling back.

Somewhere along the way Apollo must have used the massage oil and she’d been too far gone to even realize it because his warm oiled hands started to rove over her hips, his electrifying touch leaving her skin tingling. He spread her open and stroked her anus with his slick index finger. “Such a pretty ass, baby. So damn tight. I definitely think it needs a good fucking.”

“Oh, God,” Lydia moaned as she felt him wiggle his finger inside her puckered opening.

Apollo grunted. “Jesus, baby, you’re going to milk me dry when I get my dick in there.”

Poseidon reached over and grabbed a pack of condoms from the bedside table, then handed one to Apollo. She felt Apollo press a kiss to the base of her spine before lifting away from her. Lydia watched as Poseidon ripped the foil packet with his teeth, then handed it to her. “Put it on me, sweetheart.”

Lydia took the condom and leaned back. She’d never been the one to put the condom on before so it took more than a few tries before she finally had it right. As she glanced up at Poseidon, and then Zeus, she was shocked to see them staring at her with affection. This was about sex, she reminded herself. Her heart had nothing to do with it. But as Zeus reached up and stroked her lips with his finger, she couldn’t help but feel this night was as unique for them as it was for her. They may not have deep feelings for her, but it would definitely be a night to remember.

Dane couldn’t pull his eyes away from Lydia’s ass. He’d had anal sex with women before. Each time had been a satisfying experience, but none of those women had been Lydia. He’d fantasized about that heart-shaped ass of hers. He’d always known she’d be as tight as a fucking fist, but he’d never realized how deeply it would affect him. She was a virgin there. He knew it in his bones. No man had ever touched her that deep, that intimately. Something unfurled inside his chest as he became aware of how much she trusted him. His mind stuttered to a halt as he realized the truth. It wasn’t Dane she was submitting to, but Apollo. How could a man possibly be jealous of himself? It was inconceivable.

As he reached up and clutched her hip, Lydia shuddered. Trent lay sprawled out beneath her, and Mac knelt beside them, stroking his cock, patiently awaiting Dane’s command. It was rare for a dom to take orders from another dom. The three of them had realized back in college that they actually enjoyed the exchange of power. Sometimes Trent was in command, other times it was Mac. This time it’d been his turn. When they’d spotted Lydia, Dane wanted to thank fate for being on his side. She’d happened into his territory on the same night that he’d been the one in command.

Dane opened the bottle of oil and poured more into the palm of his hands. He smoothed his palms together, warming the fragrant liquid, before he touched Lydia’s satiny skin. She moaned as he gently massaged her, readying her for the invasion of his cock. Untouched territory. The thought tore a growl from his chest.

He smoothed his fingertips over her lower back. “You’re so delicate, baby, but I won’t hurt you. You trust me, don’t you?”

“Mmm, that feels so incredible, Apollo. You are one talented man.”

His chest swelled with pride at her words, but the joy was short lived as he heard her call him Apollo. He wanted to hear his real name whisper past her plump lips. He let his fingers drift over the small indentations above her bottom as he murmured, “You are being a very good little sub, Lydia. Shall I reward you?”

“Please, don’t tease,” she moaned.

Dane let his slick fingers dip between her ass cheeks and slid one digit up and down her anus. Over and over again, making certain she was completely slick with the sweetly scented oil before he wiggled it into the tight pucker a bare inch. Her startled intake of breath at the tiny invasion reminded him that she was new to anal sex. He forced his raging libido down, hoping to build the pleasure slowly.

“Look at Zeus, baby.” When she turned her head and looked at the other man, Dane murmured, “He’s waiting for you to take him to heaven.”

Dane watched as Lydia reached out and wrapped her small fingers around Mac’s cock. Dane liked to watch—it never failed to turn him on. Watching Lydia slide her palm up and down Mac’s dick had Dane’s balls drawing up tight. Trent wrapped his hands around Lydia’s tits and pressed them together. He nuzzled her cleavage before nipping one hard bud with his teeth. Lydia arched her body and cried out.

Mac groaned and moved closer. “Suck it, darlin’,” he ordered.

Dane’s heart nearly stopped as he heard Mac’s Texas accent. Lydia merely closed her eyes and opened wide, letting Mac slip his cock between her lips.

“Will you beg for us, sub?” Trent asked. Lydia whimpered and sucked on Mac harder. Dane slipped two fingers deep, stretching her little ass wider, the need to fill her with his cock instead of his fingers beginning to ride him hard.

Her body, once so pliant, now seemed strung tight. The little purring sounds she made nearly did him in. Dane leaned down, covering her body with his own, sandwiching her between himself and Trent and whispered, “Admit you’re mine, baby, tell me now before I fuck this tight little ass.”

Lydia released Mac’s dick and cried out, “Oh, God, this is so insane.”

“Say it, little Lydia.”

Lydia shook her head, denying him the small reward.

He grinned. “For now. You’ll get away with that for now, baby.” He pulled his finger free and poured more oil onto his fingers, then spread it around. “When my cock slides in this sexy little butt it’ll feel so incredible. You’re going to feel every pulse, every thrust.” He slid three fingers into her this time, spreading her open, willing her muscles to relax. She writhed beneath him and he had to hold her hip to keep her from hurting herself.

“Spread your legs a little more,” he ordered. When she complied, his entire body shot out of control. He could see everything. Her heart-shaped ass, the pink pucker of her anus and her wet, swollen cunt. She was completely on display.

“It feels forbidden, doesn’t it?” Trent asked. She replied with a jerky nod as she buried her face into his chest. “You’re a treat, Lydia. A rare treat.”

She lifted her head and started to speak, but Dane slid his fingers in another inch and all that came out was a whimper. Now Dane was buried clear to his knuckles inside Lydia’s ass.