“We should do that again,” Hephaestus murmured.
“I’m totally down for that,” River said, pulling him into a kiss.
I wanted to do it too, but I had questions.
“What is that glowing thing you do, and why does it feel so good?”
“Sex magic. Olympians don’t just use magic to curse or fight. We have delicious uses for our magic too.”
River kissed him again.
“I’m totally on board with Olympian sex magic and how you can build houses.”
So was I. They had cursed me with Olympian magic, and Ares hit me with fighting magic. I was so over that, but sign me up for more sex magic.
Chapter 33
Demos
I
f Tryphon was getting to act out his kinky god fantasies, then I had my own requests. Phoenixes shared nothing. I never shared my food, and I refused to share space with someone getting on my nerves. I was oddly okay with sharing River with my friends, but I thought I was going to hate every single thing about sharing her with Pavlina when she asked for a threesome.
I agreed to it because I didn’t want River to think I wasn’t playing nice, and I never wanted to tell her no if she wanted something from me. And I liked it. I fucking loved it, and it was a massive turn on. I never thought I’d be willing to throw Pavlina a single bone if she was starving, but it was erotic and hot. I wanted to do it again. I already knew I’d have to deal with the pain of dying and being reborn if I laid a finger on Pavlina, but that’s what made it so exciting and fun. I could literally die if I fucked up our threesome. It was exhilarating.
I was lounging on a chair watching River snuggle with Hephaestus and Tryphon. Had they recovered? Because I was getting impatient, and I wanted my turn.
“Are we all getting to put in requests?” I demanded.
Kimon blew smoke out his nose and glared at me.
“Wait your turn, asshole. She might not be ready for you yet. And I swear to the two gods I like and every single one I hate that if you set this room on fire, I’ll kill you myself.”
I let a flame dance in my hand and winked at him.
“Jealous?”
River sat up and ran her fingers through her hair.
“Oh, I’m ready. What did you have in mind?”
“Another threesome with Pavlina, but I want to take you from behind this time.”
Pavlina bared her teeth at me.
“You’d better not be getting off on watching me get off, pervert.”
I just grinned at her.
“No, I just like the danger of knowing if my hand slips and I lay a finger on you, you’ll kill me.”
Pavlina just nodded.
“I can respect that. I’m down if River is.”
River just laughed. She shot me this grateful look like she was glad I asked.
“Oh, I’m totally down for that. Get over here.”
Pavlina and I weren’t even remotely trying to be graceful and smooth as we jumped into bed with River. Maybe eventually being naked with River would lose some of its sheen, but every time was like that first time, and I just had to be with her. I didn’t care how desperate I looked because everyone else in this room was in the same position.
This was just as thrilling as last time. I fought with Pavlina to lick and caress every last inch of River without accidentally brushing against Pavlina. It was hard as fuck because I wanted every last inch of River, and I knew Pavlina wasn’t even going to accept my pinky touching her by accident. I pretty much hated dying, but I was just a tad bit curious about death by massive Black Widow spider. I hoped she knew she couldn’t eat me like her other victims. She wouldn’t hesitate to kill me if I touched her, but that was mostly because she knew I’d rise from the ashes. If I did that in her stomach, she’d die for good.
River shoved me on my back, and I adored it when she got aggressive. I’d even let her tie me up and have her demonic way with me, and I usually wouldn’t let anyone do that. I hissed when she took my cock deep in her throat. The half demon had skills with her mouth.
Pavlina wasn’t one to be left out. She grabbed River’s waist and tilted her down so she could feast on her pussy. I’d been with two nymphs before. If this were a typical threesome where I didn’t have a death threat looming above my head and two women in my bed who were both into men, I would have closed the circle and pleasured Pavlina. I already knew how that would go down, and this was Pavlina we were talking about. She wasn’t a nymph, and even if she was into men, I didn’t particularly want to go down on her. If I hadn’t seen River do it, I would have just assumed her pussy had some of her venom in it, and if you got near it, you died. That wouldn’t be totally shocking. Pavlina was a Black Widow. It was entirely within the realm of possibility her pussy was poisonous.
I forgot all about Pavlina and her poisonous pussy when River deep throated me and squeezed my balls. I’ll give this to the spider—whatever she was doing to River had her moaning and taking it out on my cock. I could get used to this, but Pavlina made damned sure River couldn’t. River shrieked all over my cock as she came. Well, shit. Maybe I could make peace with Pavlina long enough to get some tips on making River come that fast. I usually liked to take my time, but I could use that in my arsenal too. Fast and furious had its place in the bedroom as well.
I brushed River’s soft, black hair out of her eyes.
“You’re pretty fucking amazing. I hope you know that.”
River gave my cock a hard squeeze and licked the tip like candy.
“I need this. Like, right now. And I need to taste Pavlina.”
Pavlina just flopped on the bed and looked at her with this adoring gaze.
“I’m never going to say no to you touching me, River. Get to it, phoenix.”
I don’t know why Pavlina had such a problem with my given name, but phoenix was so much better than pigeon, so I didn’t say a damned thing to ruin this. I grabbed River around the waist and positioned her on all fours, just how I wanted her.
It was so fucking hot watching River devour Pavlina’s pussy, but I’d never tell Pavlina that. That was an excellent way to become a spectator in this and wrapped up against the wall in a web. Instead, I just enjoyed the scene and drove into her.
I was glad she wasn’t this fragile thing because I wasn’t even trying to be gentle. I didn’t really know who to pray to so I could give thanks for her demon half since we all knew the truth about the Olympians now, but I’d sacrifice an entire cow to whoever made her this durable and twisted in bed.
I was even grateful for that green fire she had that made me so wary at first. It was like driving my cock into pure, molten heat. Add that to the glorious show in front of me, and I was going a little wild. I flung myself over her back and started working her clit with my fingers.
River was something else entirely. A nymph wouldn’t have allowed it this rough. I would never have tried. River wanted more. She was slamming herself back into me. I’d never do this with a nymph, but I thought River might be into it. I brought my hand down and spanked her ass. I’d seen that in a movie when we were in a hotel room on Earth on one of Persephone’s shopping trips.
My hand cracked down on her ass. I’d never spanked a woman before. My hand stung. Oh, shit. I couldn’t take it back now. I’d left a handprint. Was she going to kick me out of her bed for good? Humans were almost wholly irrational and hysterical. Why did I think taking a pointer from their dirty movies was a good idea?