Chapter 41

Chapter

Forty-One

PERSEUS

Watching Athena on the warpath is the hottest thing I have ever seen. The initial shock wears off fast, and she becomes very still and focused. Like a snake about to strike. She refuses to play by Paris’s rules. It isn’t about inheritance anymore. It is about not letting other people make her choices for her.

“Do any of you know any reporters?” she asks. “I need someone with enough juice to get a story everywhere. My usual contacts are too risky for me. I don’t want my father getting involved, and he has ears everywhere.”

“Yes, but releasing this first won’t make it any less of a scandal,” Eros said. “You will still lose everything.”

“No, I wont. This trash”—she gestures towards the pile of papers—“is all slut-shaming nonsense. It may still be okay to trash women in the tabloids if it’s something dirty and secret. But if I own it, then it’s not shameful. It’s empowering. If we launch the story first, but frame it as a woman being the center of a consensual alternative relationship, then the tabloids won’t touch those pictures. It’s an invasion of privacy that is no longer salacious. There is no secret. Plus, I’ll throw a lot of money at it, the fear of the Godwin name, and get the reporters on my side.” She pauses for a moment. “That is, if you guys are okay with it.” She looks at me and Heph. “I don’t know if either of you are out or?—”

“We are both openly bisexual.” Heph nudges me in the back. “I don’t mind if you don’t. ”

“So you want to come out and say what exactly?” I have to admit her idea sounds like it has merit. I just don’t know if it could work.

“I would say the four of us are in a relationship. That my mother’s passing brought us together, and polyamory is becoming more popular. I know it isn’t exactly true, but since all of you are in the photos I can’t really?—”

“I don’t know,” I interrupt. “I mean I’m good with it, and Heph’s good with it, but Eros, man are you really ready to tell every single woman in the area that your dick is now owned by one of the scariest bitches on the western seaboard?”

“Absolutely.” He wraps his arms around Athena, and she smiles back up at him.

I wait for the pang of jealousy to rip through me, and it doesn’t. Seeing them together doesn’t hurt. I still want her, but I like seeing her with Eros, too. That is something I am going to have to look at more some other time.

“Okay, I’ll make the call,” Eros says before kissing Athena on the cheek and leaving the room.

Heph and I look at each other. The spark of mischief is visible in his eyes as he glances back at Athena, and I instantly know what he wants.

“So since apparently we are a thing now, Heph and I have a little wager going, and we wanted to know if you could be the judge for us.”

“Oh, what’s that?” Athena asks, mostly distracted by the papers on the table. I stand behind her putting my hands flat on the tabletop, caging her in and waiting for her to put down the paper and look at me.

“Well, we wanted to know which of us has the more talented tongue,” I whisper in her ear before dragging my nose up the column of her neck. Her pulse quickens against my touch. “Heph and I haven’t had breakfast yet, and I think the best thing to do is to put your sweet ass on this table and let us have our little contest.

Athena turns her head to look at me, her eyes darkening with desire. A hint of a smile is tugging at the corners of her lips. She reaches up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear before turning to look at Heph.

I cup Athena’s face between my hands and tilt her head to meet my gaze. I capture her lips in a searing kiss, my tongue trailing along the seam of her mouth until she opens up for me.

Heph groans behind me, and I can feel his eyes on us as I deepen the kiss. I allow my hands to roam over Athena’s body, gripping her waist and pulling her closer to me. She moans into my mouth, her fingers tangling in my hair.

I sense her need to take over, be in control, but it’s not going to happen. It’s time to tame this vixen.

But just as I’m about to pull away, Heph steps forward, grabbing Athena by the waist and pressing his lips to hers in a fierce kiss. I watch as their tongues dance, my jealousy and arousal both spiking at the sight.

As the kiss breaks, Athena looks at us, a wicked gleam in her eye. “Well then, let the games begin.” Her voice is practically dripping with desire. “Let’s see what those tongues can do.”

Heph and I both grin at each other, eager to prove who has the more talented tongue. The three of us lock in a passionate embrace, our bodies entwined as we explore each other’s mouths with wild abandon. The sounds of our moans and gasps echo off the walls, as the game continues, each of us trying to outdo the other. Athena proves to be an equal match, her tongue working wonders as she moves between us, driving us both to the brink of ecstasy.

I can feel the heat rising between us, the tension thickening as we each try to outdo the other. Athena’s body writhes beneath us, her fingers digging into our hair as she moans in pleasure. The two of us continue our relentless onslaught, our tongues dueling for dominance.

It’s impossible to tell who’s winning, as each of us alternates between being the aggressor and the submissive. Athena’s body trembles with every touch. We take turns exploring her neck, her collarbone, and her breasts, eliciting more moans and gasps from her.

I bite. Hard. I want to mark her as mine.

Not to be outdone, Heph does the same, and though a small cry escapes Athena’s lips, she doesn’t pull away.

Our dirty girl likes the pain.

Athena’s body writhes under our touch, with her clutching at our hair and pulling us closer to her. Heph’s tongue brushes against mine, and it’s time to up the ante.

I pull away from Athena, turning my attention to Heph. I grab him roughly by the collar and pull him towards me, crashing our lips together in a fierce kiss. But as we kiss, I feel Athena’s hands on my back, pulling me closer to her. She’s not content to just watch us, she wants to be a part of the action.

I break the kiss with Heph, turning to look at Athena. She grins at me, her eyes full of devilment. Not pausing for a second, I remove every inch of Athena’s clothing, watching from the corner of my eye as Heph removes his and then helps me with my own.

Athena gasps as we both take in the sight of her naked body. Her breasts are full and round, her nipples already puckered with desire. Wetness glistens between her thighs, and I know that she’s ready for us.

We each take one of her hands and lift her to the table, laying her down on her back, her legs spread wide. I hover over her, while Heph positions himself at her head, his fingers trailing down her body as he makes his way towards her breasts.

I watch as Heph takes one of Athena’s nipples into his mouth, flicking his tongue back and forth over the sensitive bud. Her body arches toward him, begging for more.

Not hesitating, I kiss my way up Athena’s thighs, running my hands up and down her legs. Athena moans as we both work our way toward her center, both of us intent on claiming victory.

Heph’s breath is on my neck, his tongue flicking against my earlobe. It’s all I can do to keep my focus on Athena as I bring her closer and closer to the edge.

As I work my tongue over Athena’s clit, Heph slides two fingers inside of her, setting a frenzied pace that has Athena writhing on the table.

“That’s it, princess. Come for us. We want to watch what we do to your body,” Heph says as he scissors his fingers, spreading her pussy as I lap up the juices.

I bite her inner thigh, causing her to buck against Heph’s hand.

“That hurts,” she says, not much louder than a whisper.

“Good,” I say.

“Kiss it better,” Heph tells me, which I gladly do.

Finger fucking, and devouring her cunt, we both continue to pleasure her. Her moans grow loud as Athena reaches her peak, her body shaking with pleasure. We both pull away, grinning at each other with satisfaction. Athena lies there, panting and sated, a satisfied smile on her face.

Heph pulls his soaked fingers out of Athena then grabs me by the waist. In one swift movement, he pulls me up and spins me around, pressing me against the table.

He then uses his wet fingers full of Athena’s arousal and rubs them over, and in, my anus. Without pause, he slides inside of me, the sensation of him filling me up driving me wild. My eyes connect with Athena’s as Heph fucks my ass in front of her.

Athena watches with rapt attention, tracing circles around her clit with her fingers as she watches us. I’m so turned on that it only takes a few thrusts before I’m on the brink. I let out a groan, waves of pleasure crashing over me as my vision goes white. But with one more thrust, Heph drives me over the edge so that I’m left shaking and riding my high as my cum shoots onto the table.

Heph pushes my face towards Athena’s wet center, and I don’t hesitate, knowing exactly what he wants me to do. I push my tongue inside of her pussy and swirl it around, causing Athena to mewl and grab a hold of my hair. I can feel Heph’s hands on my ass, spreading me open for his access and viewing as he continues to fuck me relentlessly. The rocking motion is aiding in my task to continue giving Athena pleasure.

“More,” she gasps, never being one to not make her demands known. Demands I’m more than willing to accommodate.

I moan against Athena’s pussy, still lapping at her clit while Heph’s cock drives in and out of me. Athena’s body is trembling, her fingers tangled in my hair as she pulls me deeper into her pussy. I’m about to come again, and I move my tongue faster, eager to bring Athena to her second orgasm.

Heph thrusts one last time inside of me and comes with a primal grunt. “Fuck yeah.”

Athena’s eyes are on me, watching as I’m taken by Heph. She waits until his orgasm is over before she joins in, her fingers once again delving between her own thighs.

Heph pulls away, leaving me shaking on top of the table. He runs his finger over my cum on the table and brings it to my mouth, while Athena takes the same action and runs her fingers along her wet pussy, collecting her own arousal. They both slide their fingers into my mouth, and I suck greedily, savoring the sweetness of desire on my tongue.

Athena brings her head down to mine, and we all share a kiss, our hands entwined around each other. The three of us lie on the table, gasping but content. Heph runs his hands over my body, tracing patterns over my skin with his fingers.

“So who has the best tongue?” I finally ask as the buzz of the most erotic sex of my life wears off.

“I can’t decide,” Athena says. “I call for a redo. Just to be sure.”