Zeus refused to be denied for long. Suddenly, I was ripped away and into his arms, pushed against a cave wall. With an evil grin on his face, he yanked one leg around his hip then the other. I wrapped my hand around his throbbing cock, marveling how my fingers barely managed to fit around the thick girth.
I rolled my hand up and down, squeezing his cockhead.
He wasn’t interested in waiting any longer, his upper lip curling in a silent command. As soon as I placed the tip against my swollen, aching folds, he thrust his hips forward. Impaling me with his huge cock. Teasing me with his heated breath.
My core erupted in a firestorm and I lost almost all control over my inhibitions, digging my nails into his neck as he fucked me. There was little tenderness, but the passion was raw and rich, feeding the hunger that never ceased.
I clenched my thighs against him as I clung to him, still gasping for enough air to fill my lungs. The craggy rocks dug into my skin, scraping across my bruised bottom, but the pain was all worth it.
Every grunt was animalistic, every growl deep and throaty.
Titus and Thor had already lost themselves in the moment, hovering close. Barely able to wait their turns.
My pussy continued to ache, clenching and releasing as my breath hitched.
Zeus captured my lips, holding them in place briefly before plunging his tongue inside. The taste of him was incredible, sweet and tangy, every action dominating.
But the moment was short-lived, and I was taken from him, spun around, Thor’s cock immediately finding my tight channel.
“Fuck,” I moaned as his shaft stretched my muscles. The ache was intense, the heat causing steam to pour from our naked skin.
He pulled out, driving into me again, the force enough I was fearful he’d lose his balance. But I should have known better. I felt safe in his arms, his control feeding the hunger.
After sucking on my tongue, he broke the kiss and the look in his eyes was even more carnal than before. Amber hues laced his eyes, gold flecks surrounding his irises. His lion was just below the surface.
My heart hammered, knocking against my chest.
My breath couldn’t be sated.
My needs were yet to be satisfied.
I clawed and bucked, the actions pulling his cock in even deeper.
Thor was suddenly behind me, gripping my aching buttocks with his huge hands. He joined in the wicked dance, driving me into Zeus while he raked his sharp canines across the back of my neck.
He rolled one hand, using his thumb to tease me, pressing the tip against my asshole. Instead of stiffening, I arched my back even more.
His chuckle was dark and long, his breath searing my skin.
Still clawing, I marked Zeus’ skin just as Thor drove his thumb into my dark hole.
“Tight,” he growled before biting my neck, sinking the sharp edges of his teeth into my skin.
The effect pulled me into a powerful orgasm, the climax sweeping through me like an uncontrollable tidal wave.
Panting and writhing, the sound floated away in the rustling wind that had already returned. Soon, the sky darkened again, day turning into night.
But there was no stopping them from taking what they wanted.
Zeus broke the kiss and I lolled my head as the climax began to fade.
The heat was even more explosive. Thor pulled his thumb free and I felt pressure just seconds before he drove his cock into my asshole.
There was nothing like the fullness I felt being sandwiched between the two.
With every stroke, I was pulled into a crazed vacuum, the need refusing to diminish. Seconds turned into minutes, the heat building.
Together we rocked, their fingers touching me everywhere. Pinching my nipples. Cupping and squeezing my breasts. Stroking my arms.