Page 57 of Gilded Gods

“Of course, I’m fucking jealous. I made it clear you’remine.”

She has no idea how many times I’ve shared with my brothers. That there are no boundaries between the three of us. But I’m a greedy asshole and want Ophelia all to myself.

With our lips inches apart, she stares into my eyes. “Stop saying that. We both know this can only happen in the dark.”

“If it makes you feel better, we can turn out the lights. I need you, little dragon.” I slip my hands beneath her wet shirt and inch it up her stomach, but she slaps my hands. “What’s the problem?” I thrust my hips, so she can feel my cock between her thighs, the tip rubbing her clit over her shorts. “I want to feel your skin against mine.”

She nibbles on her lip. “I’ve never let a man see me completely naked before.”

I kiss her neck, my lips trailing to her cleavage. “I want to feel your pussy. I’ll keep my eyes closed if you want.”

“Yeah?” Ophelia sounds excited by the promise. “You would do that for me?”

I shut my eyes, leaning my head back on the tub’s ledge. “Take off your clothes, baby.”

I keep my promise and listen as she strips off the sopping-wet shirt and throws it onto the tiled floor. Her shorts are next. And then her panties.

Ophelia gets on top of me again, but I can tell she’s holding back, afraid she’ll hurt me if she presses her weight on me. So I cup her ass in my hands and move her on top of me, even though any pressure on my bruises hurts like fucking hell.

I let out a groan, but she doesn’t notice. She’s too busy moaning to see me squirming each time she touches my ribs.

“Ares,” she whimpers as my cock breaches her folds.

“Can I open my eyes?” I tap my fingers on her hips. “I won’t look down. I want to see your beautiful face.”

“Okay,” she whispers.

My eyes snap open, and she’s breathing harder, chest rising and falling. Her big tits are in my face, and I open my mouth to suck on her nipple. Teasing and tasting her, I give each one love until she grinds against my dick and moans.

Ophelia tilts her head to the side, lips parted. “You think I’m beautiful?”

It’s the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen. Of course, there’s vulnerability on her face and in her tone, but she looks every bit the powerful, sexy woman who’s become my obsession.

“You’re gorgeous.” I kiss her lips, threading my fingers through her hair as I deepen the kiss. “And sexy. You look hot holding a gun. I like watching you dominate men. No one gets my dick harder than you.”

Licking her lips, she reaches between us and puts me inside her. “You better not be saying that to get what you want.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

With Ophelia on top, she slides down my shaft a few inches, eyes closing as she whimpers, “Oh, God, Ares.” Another inch and her eyes open to look at me. “It’s been a while since I had sex. I don’t know if I can handle all of you. You’re so big.”

Most women can’t take all of me without being in pain, so I’m used to it. Only the real whores can ride my dick the first time like they’re at the rodeo.

Gliding my hands up her arms, I let her take control. “Do whatever you want to me, little dragon. Just don’t stop fucking me.”

She moves her hips in a rhythmic motion that matches mine, her tits jiggling in front of my face, taunting me. So I smash them together and lick her skin, sucking and biting her nipples until she’s screaming.

We must be louder than I thought because the bathroom door opens, crashing into the wall. Apollo stands there, dressed in a suit, his breathing labored as he enters the room.

“Ophelia, are you okay?”

It takes him a second to lock eyes with us. To see that I’ve got Ophelia’s pussy suctioned to my cock under the water.

“She’s fine,” I tell him. “Aren’t you, baby?”

Ophelia stills on top of me, paralyzed by the sight of my brother.

I grab her fat ass and squeeze. “Don’t stop, little dragon. He can watch or get out.”

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