Chapter 6: Shut Her Up

*Deimos’ POV*

Heiro worked diligently between Eris' thighs as Atlas kissed her like a man possessed by Zeus himself. I stood behind her and pulled the last scraps of her dress from around her waist, letting it fall softly to the floor with an enchanting flutter.

Her body never stopped moving against Heiro's and Atlas' mouths. She squirmed like she couldn't get her fill of us and I felt my cock throb against her ass where it pressed into her. She arched her back, pressing further into me ever-so-slightly so as to not lose Heiro's lips against her cunt.

My hands explored the back end of her and I couldn't help but squeeze her ass rough enough to leave bruises the next day. She whimpered loudly but she never pulled away from me. I moved my hands further and further down until I was between her thighs. I gently caressed Heiro's jaw before my finger tips began playing in the wet mess she'd already started making of herself.