Daughters of Olympus (Reverse Harem Romances)

“Me too,” Ten says with a gasp as I begin to enter her. “Oh, Lennox,” she moans, reaching for South’s hand, needing something to hold on to as I fill her up.

“Oh God,” I groan against her, her breasts moving up and down as I ease myself deeper inside her pussy. “You feel so fucking good.”

She grins, her eyes on me. “I can’t believe we’re finally doing this,” she laughs, arching her back and wrapping her legs around me. Parts of me may be fading, but with her, underneath me, I feel whole.

“You look so beautiful,” Hawthorne tells her, leaning between us and kissing her hard nipples, our bodies are all so close, the moment so intimate. We are all we have in this in-between place and we know how precious our love is.

“I’m so glad I stopped fighting what I wanted,” Ten whispers, her legs wrapped around me. “I’ve wanted you all so badly, but it felt cruel to have you and then leave you.”

“Better one hour of bliss than none at all,” I say, as my cock buries itself deep inside her. I may be half-dead, but right now, I’ve never felt more alive.

18

Tennyson

My body opens up, as Lennox moves deeper and deeper inside me. I am so new to all of this. I never really thought I’d be here, in this moment, with the three men I love. But I am. And it is more than I ever dreamed it might be.

“Oh, Lennox,” I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck, and even though we are all fading in our own ways, I see his eyes and I press my lips against his and I notice they are beginning to fade.

“I need you all before my time is up,” I say as Lennox thrusts himself deeper inside me, causing a ripple of pleasure to move over me. “Oh, God,” I gasp as he buries himself in me. “I’m... this... oh, ohhhhh,” I cry as he releases himself inside me.

It feels so good, my pussy begins to clench as I come against him, and what is left of my body is his and he rolls me over, pulling out of me, leaning down to kiss me once more.

“Oh, God, I can’t lose you,” I say, terrified, but South moves down, wiping my pussy clean with a blanket before running his hand over my slit.

“You will always have us in your heart,” he says, moving his fingers inside of me, and I pull Hawthorne toward me as my body opens to South’s touch.

“Kiss me,” I moan, and Hawthorne obliges. His mouth is so soft and sweet, and his tongue moves against mine. I wrap my hand around his cock, feeling his rigid length, as South moves his mouth to my pussy.

My body goes limp as the pleasure mounts, and then South rolls me to my side, and I feel Lennox move behind me, his fingers on my ass.

I can hardly think or see clearly as I pump Hawthorne’s shaft, as South devours my pussy, as Lennox fingers my hole.

Needing more, I draw Hawthorne’s cock into my mouth and take him as fully as I can. I lick his length, his cock so huge and hitting the back of my throat as I begin to suck, South is between my legs, licking my pussy.

“I need your cunt,” South groans and my body thrills at his words. I need him in me too.

I pull Hawthorne from my mouth, raising my eyebrows, not sure how to take them all at once, but suddenly needing it more than anything else in the world.

South takes the lead, and he eases me on top of him. I sink down on his shaft, opening up to him and his big cock. His hands roll over my breasts, and I rock my hips ever so slightly as Lennox comes up behind me.

He begins to massage my ass, running his fingers around my opening and gently pressing his tip against my entrance.

It burns at first, but then my body seems to expand for him in an otherworldly way. Nothing right now is what it seems, and time stills, and I close my eyes, relishing the men surrounding me, accepting everything they have to give. Knowing this is all we have left.

One day can change everything.

Hawthorne kneels in front of me, so I can take his cock back into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around his tip as Lennox fills me up to my very core.

Three men are inside of me, and I roll my hips as South moves deeper into my pussy, as Lennox buries himself in my ass, as Hawthorne comes in my mouth. His milky release is so perfect and creamy and everything about this moment is almost more than I can bear.

Hot tears stream down my cheeks and though I love this moment for what it is, my heart breaks for what I will never have again. I come, and they come, and our bodies open wider as we offer up everything we have left. Knowing that the moment when we must say goodbye is fast approaching.