“Some things are not done for a very good reason.” Anubis stared after Kirill.
Chapter Fourteen
I spent the rest of the day watching my death gods, Anubis's warning clinging to my mind. Thankfully, no other texts came in, and I could spend some time with my children.
Later that night, we put the kids to bed and then got ready for bed ourselves. Our bathroom was large enough for all of us to use it at once, especially if we wanted to bathe. A gigantic, sunken bathtub, more like a pool, took up most of the floor. Massive jets filled it in a few minutes, allowing us to lounge on the inset seats while the warm water rose. A shower head hung over the tub’s center for those who preferred a quick rinse, and another shower stall stood against the far wall. But my husbands and I needed a relaxing soak.
As I reclined in my nook, Viper came to me with a soapy sponge. Grinning, he helped me stand on the seat, and then soaped up my lower body, switching to his fingers when he reached the juncture between my legs. Happy and slippery, I sat back down, and he finished washing me just as the water came to the perfect level. Kirill went around the sides of the tub, turning off the spigots while the other men bathed.
It was a hedonistic paradise. All those beautiful, naked men running sudsy clothes over their amazing bodies as if putting on a show for me. Knowing them, they were. After I was clean, I slipped into deeper water to rinse off while Viperclimbed onto the seat and sat on the rim of the tub—which was also the bathroom floor—to wash himself. I leaned my head back to wet my hair, then pumped some shampoo into my hand from a bottle set on a metal tray on the rim of the tub. As I washed, rinsed, conditioned, and rinsed again, I watched Viper.
With six husbands in one realm, situations like this inevitably turned sexual. They were also a little tricky. Handling all of them at once was possible, but only with some planning. I could be with three of them in the right position, and that was fun, but it could get tiresome. I had to be in the right mood for that. Luckily, I'd been with these men long enough for us to form a procedure to follow. As unromantic as that sounds, it worked for us.
They'd check with me first. Sometimes, I wanted a wild romp with two sets of three men. Sometimes, I wanted a slow ride with one man at a time. And sometimes, I wanted to have two at a time, switching lovers whenever one came. There were several ways to mix things up beyond the basic three, and we often just went with what we felt in the moment. Tonight, however, I wanted to shift from man to man, and maybe end in the center of a circle of them.
I waded over to Viper as he slipped into the water to rinse off. Hands sliding over his muscular body, I “helped” him rinse his skin clean. Viper held his arms out, grinning as I massaged the slick slabs of muscles on his back, arms, and ass. And yes, his ass has thick muscles beneath its padding. It needed massaging as much as anywhere else. It was a sacrifice, I know, but I was willing to do it for him.
Before I could finish his massage, Viper picked me up, knelt on the seat, and sat me on the rim of the tub. Still grinning, he spread my legs and settled between them to make sure I wasclean. I leaned back on my elbows to watch him as my other husbands watched us. With the first hot lick of Viper's tongue, I shuddered. This was exactly what I needed after my stressful day.
Hands pressing my thighs apart, Viper used his talented tongue to send tingling pleasure up my belly, hardening my nipples. His bright-green, snake eyes fastened on my face, mesmerizing me. The warm sucking and licking sensations ran down my thighs, tightening my muscles in anticipation. Viper moved his mouth over me, his thick tongue flicking before sliding inside. I sat up straight with the rush of pleasure, clutching the back of his head as I came. My cries echoed off the marble walls.
Viper licked me through my release and then helped me up so that I was standing on the seat with him kneeling before me. He nuzzled my sex and then eased off the seat, hands sliding down my legs.
“Ready for more?” Viper held his hands out to me.
I grinned and stepped off the seat into his embrace. As my feet settled on the tub floor, Re came up behind me and slid his hands over my front in different directions—one up and one down. In seconds, I was moaning and writhing between him and Viper. The other men slipped into the water to rinse off, so I returned my gaze to Viper as Re brought my arousal back to the bubbling point. Viper wasn't about to let Re have all the fun. He took my face in his hands and kissed me.
I wrapped my arms around Viper's waist and kissed him as Re's hands moved to my back. Nestled between the two men, I luxuriated in the feel of their bodies. They worked well together.As Viper rocked his arousal against my sex, Re split my lower cheeks and tickled that other opening.
I used to be a strictly frontal kind of girl. But over the years, I'd developed a taste for the other path. I blamed Re. With centuries of unrestrained lovemaking under his belt (and over it), Re knew how to introduce me to anal sex. He'd made the act so erotic that it lost all nastiness for me. As long as I was properly prepared , I enjoyed it. And it certainly made things easier.
As I kissed Viper, Re prodded me with his slippery cock. The naughty god had been oiling himself up while I was massaging Viper. Only Re would think of that. Water washed away any lubrication, but oil and water don't mix. The slick feel of him pushing gently at my back entrance made me moan, and I eased onto him, taking him past the outer ring of muscles. Hands on my hips, Re pushed deeper and deeper. With a thrust, I was full, and I cried out into Viper's mouth.
Viper eased back to grab my thighs and hook my legs around his hips. The position helped Re, but also opened the way for him. Re went still, pulsing inside me while Viper bent his knees and worked himself into my sex. I held onto Viper's shoulders, enjoying the sight of him and that of the other men watching us from their seats around the tub.
“How does that feel, La-la?” Re murmured against my throat. “Do you like having two cocks in you at once?”
“I do, and you know it.” I angled my head to kiss him.
He reached around and rubbed my clit, his hand wedged between Viper and me. Neither Viper nor Re cared about touching each other while they were with me. They were secure enough in their sexuality that it didn't ick them out.
Re and Viper found a rhythm, one going in while the other pulled out. Soon, I was in the center of a storm, waves splashing against me, and hands everywhere. I trembled, the fullness of them inside me combining with the intimacy of being held between them ramped up my pleasure until my body sang with it. I cried out a second before Viper released into me, grunting through his bared teeth. He nuzzled my neck as I panted through the descent and then backed away.
With one arm bent back to hook around Re's neck and his hands supporting my thighs, taking the burden from Viper, I was on display. My other husbands moved in closer, sizzling stares focused downward, peering through clear water. Re's skin shone with sunlight, and it summoned my moonlight. As we glowed together, Re cried out and locked up against me. I shivered through his release, going limp as he finished.
“I love you,” Re whispered in my ear.
“I love you too,” I panted back.
Eyes closed, I didn't see who took me from Re, but I'd know Trevor's scent anywhere. He lifted me off of Re's shaft and set me on the tub steps. My back arched, my head lay on the floor, and I propped my feet on the step below the one I sat on. Spreading my knees, I pulled Trevor to me.
My werewolf prince lost no time. He slid into me and bent forward to suck my nipples, just peeking out of the water. With hard thrusts, he brought me back into need, and I was soon clutching his shoulders as we crested together. Warm, honey-colored eyes locked on me as I approached my pleasure, twinkling with mischief when he slowed. Trevor backed me away from my climax and then thrust faster. Body glistening above me, cock slamming into me, and eyes locked on my face, I felt hislove thrum down our link. He wasn't trying to tease me, but draw out my release.
Realizing this, I drew myself back and held his upper arms as he found release. Trevor's head arched back, his hard nipples taunting me. I couldn't help myself. I latched onto one, sucking hard to send him over even harder. Shuddering, Trevor made a broken grunt, and then fell forward.
“You naughty girl.” He kissed me and then slowly drew away.
Azrael, Odin, and Kirill closed in on me together. I once more thought of Anubis's warning, but that worry flitted away when Odin lifted me from the steps and settled me on my feet in the center of their circle. If not for my goddess resistance, I'd be swaying, but as it was, I reached for Odin eagerly, steady on my feet.
