“That's it?” Gage asked. “Just keep an eye out for Silas and Apollo's relatives?”
“There's nothing more for you to do, Son.” Hades clapped a hand onto Gage's shoulder.
Gage blinked, then got a goofy expression on his face. “Okay. We'll keep watch and return to our usual duties.”
“And one more thing,” Hades said.
“Yes?” all of them asked in unison.
“Enjoy your mate. The four of you deserve to be happy.” Hades winked at us as his eyes started to glow, then he vanished.
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Later that afternoon, the hounds did as their master commanded.
I spun in a circle of my mates, kissing one while the other two slowly undressed me, then moving on to the next one over. The kissing circle went on until our clothes lay scattered on the rug. Then they lifted me between them and laid out on the bed. A tray of sexy food waited there. Among the strawberries, whipped cream, and peanut butter—I was actually excited about that last one—was a little electric pot full of melted chocolate.
Hooking his leg over my knee, Garret pulled my leg out to the side so that Gage could move between my thighs. Gage pulled the tray closer, within reach of Garret and Gideon, then bent his head to place a kiss on my belly. That simple touch sent shivers racing up my spine.
And then Gage picked up a spoon and dipped it in the peanut butter.
I lifted my brows. “Going right for the gold, eh?”
“You know how we dogs love peanut butter,” Gage said with twinkling eyes. “And how it takes forever to get the stuff out of our mouths.”
He brought the spoon down slowly and dragged it over my sex. What an odd sensation—slick and clinging all at once—and yet it made me moan. Gage massaged the peanut butter in lightly, then lifted his hand to lick his fingers.
It was hard to look away from Gage, but as Gage had been peanut-buttering me up, Garret had scooped a dollop of whipped cream onto my belly. He bit and sucked until he had me clean, his motions urging my body up into an arch. And Gideon, my naughty angel, went for the chocolate.
Gideon didn't drip chocolate over me but instead drizzled it along his shaft. My mouth watered as he offered me the chocolate-coated treat, holding his cock at the level of my mouth. I licked the tip and the flavor of Gideon combined with chocolate made me moan. Or was that Gage making me moan?
I had to look away from Gideon's chocolate cock because, just as promised, Gage wasn't wasting time kissing my thighs or teasing me with soft nuzzles. He dropped to his elbows and feasted. The sucking sounds he made as he tried to clean the peanut butter from my sex were so erotic that my thighs clenched around his broad shoulders.
And that's when something warm flowed over my left breast.
I looked over to see Garret drizzling chocolate over me. Then he was licking up the drips, going from the bottom up so they wouldn't reach the sheets. When he had most of my breast clean, his big hand plumped me, and he set to work on my nipple.
“Garret,” I sighed and turned my head back to my dessert. I opened my mouth and sucked Gideon in.
Chocolate and sex. Was there anything better? Maybe chocolate, peanut butter, and sex. I pulled away from Gideon to ask, “Could you add a little peanut butter?”
Gideon grinned. “Anything you want.”
As Gideon smeared a spoonful over himself, Gage lifted his head and said, “I told you the peanut butter was a good idea.”
“Less talking. More licking,” I said, then went back to sucking at Gideon.
“Yes, ma'am,” Gage drawled and did as he was told.
By the time I had Gideon clean, the other two had moved on to less obvious locations. Gage and Garret slid their hands over my hips, belly, and arms adoringly. They paused every so often to draw a strawberry over my skin or drip some chocolate on me. Whipped cream made another appearance as well. I felt like an erotic sundae.
All that action got Gideon jealous, and he pulled away from me before I could make him come. Dropping to the bed, he slid in beside Gage to kiss me. Our bond blossomed, and I suddenly tasted whipped cream. Easing back, I looked down to see Gage sucking at a whipped cream-covered nipple.
“I can taste what you're tasting,” I said to him.
Gage looked up and grinned. “The bond is getting stronger.”
“Or maybe we're gaining more control of it,” Garret said. “Did you want her to taste that?”
