Page 58 of Gilded Gods

Her mouth drops in shock.

I tap her ass again. “Don’t be shy. Ride my dick. My brother likes to watch.”

She has yet to learn how much he likes it or the deal Atlas and I made with Apollo four years ago. He has issues because of something shitty that happened to him. And since we love Apollo, we indulge him—anything to make our brother whole again.

Apollo shuts the door without a word and leans against the wood. Her eyes flick between us as if considering what to do next. If she gets up, I might kill my brother. My dick has been harder than steel since I met her. And if she doesn’t finish me off, I’ll lose my mind. I can’t keep jerking off on her tits.

I caress her face to bring her attention back to me. “Show my brother how much of a good girl you are for me.” Then my eyes dart at Apollo, who’s grabbing himself over the front of his black slacks. “Let Apollo see how good you ride my cock.”

A flash of excitement washes over her face. I can tell she’s turned on by having us look at her like a sex object. She’s not used to men wanting her the way we do.

I drive my cock deeper inside her, a reminder to keep going. She moves along with me, her tits bouncing with each thrust. And when her head snaps to Apollo again, he unzips his pants.

Now, we’re ready to rock.

ChapterTwenty-Nine

APOLLO

I thoughtOphelia was in danger. She was screaming so loudly I could hear her down the hallway. But I should have known it was because of my sneaky-ass brother. Ares disappeared from his bedroom while I was in the shower.

Found him.

He convinced Ophelia to get naked and in the tub with him. She’s on top of him, her nipples hard, and those big tits bouncing in his face. Her skin is glowing, cheeks flushed as our eyes meet.

Ares squeezes her ass. “Don’t be shy. Ride my dick. My brother likes to watch.”

Yeah, I do.

When Ophelia took me to the club last night, I didn’t tell her about some of my fantasies. The O Club caters to every kink and desire. Last year, I considered joining to get closer to Ophelia and see how Belen’s most profitable club operated.

Now, she’sours.

I shut the door without speaking to them. Ophelia’s eyes move between us. She looks unsure of what to do next.

I know she won’t get out of the water naked. She would probably jump out the window before she let us see her bare skin.

Ares brushes his fingers on her face to regain her attention. “Show my brother how much of a good girl you are for me.” His gaze moves back to me. “Let Apollo see how good you ride my cock.”

I grab my hard dick over my pants, and Ophelia’s eyes brighten with excitement. Even Ares doesn’t know her the way I do. And until he meets Mistress O, it will be our little secret.

I see her arousal increase as she looks at us, turned on by two men wanting to devour her. Ares thrusts his cock inside her, and she moves with him, her tits bouncing in my brother’s face.

I feel the pressure build in my balls, needing a release. So I unzip my pants seconds before Ares glances at me to see if I’m playing the game.

Of course I am.

He knows I’m fucked up. That I gain pleasure from watching him and Atlas fuck women, and I enjoy it even more when they fuck women at the same time.

It’s not about them.

Or the women.

It’s about power.

Control.

What started with porn eventually led to real women. And then one night, I walked in on Atlas fucking two girls and couldn’t force myself to leave. He didn’t care. My twin and I have shared everything. So he invited me to join them.

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