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I rocked against Helion as the pleasure built inside me, each movement pulling louder, more desperate sounds from my throat only for Rythos to catch every one against his mouth.

Helion’s hand smeared saliva over my ass before shoving his finger into me. I cried out against Rythos’ mouth, stalling mid-thrust.

I hissed, trying to pull away, but Rythos stilled me and made a soothing sound.

“Relax, Sunshine,” Helion crooned, pausing beneath me. “Let me ease you into this.”

My heart kicked hard against my ribs. Every instinct told me to tense, to retreat from something so unfamiliar.

This was wrong. So, fucking wrong. So why did it make me so wet?

Helion waited patiently beneath me. Rythos was watching me, waiting. Neither of them would take what I wasn’t willing to give.

“You want us both to fill you, yes?” Rythos’ fingers resumed circling my clit, his words sending needy little butterflies through my stomach.

The thought of having both of them inside of me at once was…

“Yes,” I breathed slowly, trying to force my body to relax around the sting. “Please.”

“There’s that pretty begging. Now focus on the pleasure, love.” Rythos growled, kneeling at the edge of the bed.

My eyes dropped to his other hand, watching the way it stroked his heavy cock inches away from where Helion entered me.

I loved watching his hand run over the silky skin of his cock, pleasuring himself to the sight of me riding the god he had wanted dead for lifetimes.

“You’re doing so good for us,” Helion praised as I began moving with him, meeting each slow thrust with one of my own.

His finger kept the same deliberate rhythm, and the combination had my breath catching all over again.

Rythos eased me backwards until I was cradled against the hard warmth of Helion’s body.

He pushed the crown of his cock through my folds, dragging it against my clit in time with Helion’s thrusts.

A startled moan tore from my throat.

Their desire wrapped around me, light and dark. Hot and cold, until there was no room left for guilt, only the pleasure that threatened to drown me.

“Oh, she likes that,” Helion grunted, using his free hand to squeeze one of my swollen nipples until I cried out. Everything inside me snapped.

Pleasure ripped through me so hard my vision blurred, my whole body locking before the tension shattered all at once.

My breath disappeared. My fingers clenched uselessly, a helpless sound spilling from my mouth as wave after wave left me trembling between them.

I was a whimpering mess as I fell backwards onto Helion, my chest heaving.

“You have no idea how hard it was not to cum with you,” Helion groaned before leaning over me and capturing my mouth in a deep kiss as he slowly pulled out of me, leaving me achingly empty.

A small sound of protest escaped me before I could stop it as he pushed me to stand on my unsteady legs.

Rythos retreated towards the windows, letting the weak light carve shadows across the hard planes of his body.

“Crawl to me,” he growled, his gaze fixed on me as he stroked himself slowly.

I lowered myself without breaking eye contact, the wooden planks biting into my skin.

I didn’t like doing what I was told, but for these two? For this moment? I would obey.

I moved towards him slowly, deliberately letting my hips sway with each movement.