Either way, I wasn't going to sweat it. Not with the way Archer was working me with his mouth, nibbling and licking my clit before diving in to devour me.
I placed my hands to either side of my hips on the cool plastic, bracing myself while I rolled my hips, grinding myself against his stubble and talented tongue.
I met Cass' gaze. His faint nod pushed me over the edge, into a hard and fast orgasm. Apparently he got his head around this well enough to give me that order. One I couldn't have resisted if I tried.
I made sure to cry out loud enough for Solomon to hear, not that he could miss what was going on right above his head. My release was smeared across the top of the box.
Archer rose to his feet and stepped back, letting Boner move between my legs. He gripped my hips and positioned his cock carefully so only the tip was sitting inside my pussy.
Glancing down, he smiled.
"Our friend here can see that. My dick, just about to slide inside your warm, tight pussy." He waggled his hips a little, showing off but not pulling out. "This is the definition of 'it sucks to be him.'"
I was still laughing when he pushed himself inside me. Moving slowly, bit by bit so Solomon could see my pussy swallow his cock.
I arched my back the moment he was seated fully inside me. Enjoying how full I felt. The nudge of his piercing deep inside me.
Staying slow and careful the whole time, he started to thrust, pulling all the way out before sliding all the way back in. Every now and again he checked to see if Solomon was watching.
"You know what'd be awkward?" Boner asked. "Getting a hard on in there. All that blood rushing to his groin would finish him off faster."
Chuckling to himself, he thrust a handful more times before coming, buried deep inside me. His thrusts were relentless until his body stilled, release gushing from his thick cock.
"So fucking good," he groaned between strained breaths.
He sagged, panting lightly before sliding his cock free and letting his cum trickle back out of me and onto the box.
With the tip of his finger, he spread it around between my thighs, smearing it.
"We make the best art," he said.
"We really do," I agreed. Both Archer and Cass were eyeing me speculatively. Then eyeing each other. Both had stripped their pants off and had their hands wrapped around their cocks.
Cass graciously stayed where he was. "If it wasn't for Archer, we wouldn't be here."
Archer seemed indifferent to the praise, but at the same time he wasn't going to argue. He lowered me down from the box and bent me over the top of it, so my breasts were pressed against the plastic. Right above Solomon's head.
He parted my legs and pushed himself inside me, thrusting so my nipples slid across the Perspex, back and forth with each stroke.
"I think you might give him a heart attack before he drowns or bleeds out," Boner remarked cheerfully.
"Good." I looked down into the box, watching Solomon as Archer drove into me from behind. Any sign of hope was gone. He knew we weren't going to end his life any sooner. He'd die when the acid or blood loss did their work.
His despair shouldn't have been a turn on, but it was.
Revenge is a dish best served cold, after all. What could be better revenge than this?
Boner was right. Living well and fucking were the best way to get back at these men. It was almost a shame Hypnos and Zeus couldn't see this.
The fact Solomon called himself Eros, God of love, wasn't lost on me. He'd die surrounded by it, none of it for him.
Now I thought about it, he'd brought us closer, so maybe the moniker wasn't wrong after all. It was right, but not in the way he intended.
"I'm going to—" Archer drove into me harder a couple of times before he was coming inside me, cum leaking out and adding to the smear already on the box.
He was still thrusting when I came for a second time, harder and faster than the first, wet to the point of being sloppy, but in the best way.
He sagged over me, and lay there for a few moments before carefully easing out of me. He helped me to stand upright before Cass took my hand and guided me down to my knees. He slipped his cock between my lips, right in front of Solomon's face.
