Table Of ContentCelestial Nights 4
Whole Lotta Apollo Goin’ On
Apollo Humperdinck is the beautiful, hulking Norse God of
Celestial. He has a smokin’ hot body, the best club in town, two
lovers that worship the ground he walks on. Oh, and his hair is
finally growing back. His life is perfect and baring any
complications, he will soon be re-elected as town Mayor.
Fairy Belltower and Helios Martinez love Apollo with all their
hearts, but trying to contain the Norse God is next to impossible.
That is until the Universe steps in and gives them the perfect
opportunity to teach him a lesson in humility.
When Apollo puts his foot in his mouth at a mayoral town hall
meeting, Helios and Fairy are determined to help Apollo fix his
image, even if that means making him the laughing stock of the
town. As the election looms, Apollo is set loose on the town, and
Goddess help them all, because when Apollo gets motivated, there
is a whole lotta’ Apollo goin’ on!
Genre: Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre
Length: 41,671 words
WHOLE LOTTA APOLLO GOIN’
ON
Celestial Nights 4
Rebecca Joyce
MENAGE EVERLASTING
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DEDICATION
Dear Readers,
First off, I want to say thank you. If it weren’t for all of you, I
would not be doing this today.
Since the beginning of Treasure Cove, every one of you has stuck
with me, encouraged me, laughed, cried, and gasped with me as the
residents of Treasure Cove lived their lives. Through it all, you have
been there as I continued my journey, and because of that, I wanted to
give you something back, something I knew all of you had been
waiting for.
From the first moment I introduced the crazy characters of
Celestial, I knew there was something special about them, from
Pisces, the naked Sheriff, to Pandora, the crazy Goth-hippie
receptionist at the Best Lay Hotel. All of them, every one, has been a
joy to write about and create, and they are all for you…my readers,
my friends.
Celestial Nights is my gift to you, my thank-you.
WHOLE LOTTA APOLLO
GOIN ON
Celestial Nights 4
REBECCA JOYCE
Copyright © 2014
Chapter One
Sunday afternoon
“Turn…over…Batgirl.”
Sexual urgency and power seasoned the man’s voice as he slowly
and deliberately ordered, demanded her to do his bidding. Fairy
swallowed hard and focused on her breathing to avoid
hyperventilating. She was never so excited in her life. With her hands
and knees firmly planted on the mattress, she arched her back so that
her ass and soaking wet pussy were clearly exposed to the man behind
her. She was ready for Superman’s entry.
The tall, gorgeous, muscular man, wearing only a Batman mask,
stood chained to the wall only ten feet from the bed where she was,
unrestrained but completely under the power of the magnanimous
Superman.
“You want this, don’t you?” Superman whispered, his lips and
chin alone exposed beneath a red leather mask. His jutting, stiff cock
stood straight and firm, as his red-gloved hand firmly stroked it, hard.
“Yes!” she hissed. “I want it.”
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“Batgirl! Try to resist!” Batman barked, fighting the chains on the
wall, but she was too gone for that. She wanted this. Her body ached
for it, and she was going to get it. No one was going to stop her now.
She had waited for this moment for years, always begging and
pleading, and now the time had come.
Superman was going to fuck her.
“You are so naughty, Batgirl. I’m glad you fell into my trap.”
Superman chuckled strongly.
Fairy lowered her shoulders to the bed, spreading her arms wide.
The weight of a beautiful man behind her pressed against her bare
form. Sticky skin on the back of her thighs clung to his smoothness
while his masculine body, shielded beneath his leather costume, slid
across her lower back as he slapped his open palms flush to her hips.
Superman gathered her loins in his grasp, aiming his firm stiff cock at
her most private parts. His well-lubricated dick pressed against the
opening of her body. A sigh slipped past her lips as the pressure of his
hard shaft increased.
“You should know you can’t beat Superman.”
The massive cock attached to his slim waist split the lips of her
pussy and plunged to the depths of her body in one rapid dive. A
choking sensation in her throat strangled any protests she might have
offered at this point. The depths of Superman’s masculine weapon
plummeted into her rapidly. Fairy gasped in a vain attempt to catch
her breath. His attack was greater, more vigorous than any she had
ever experienced in her life. Her heartbeat roared in her ears as the
familiar twitching of an impending climax tickled her belly button.
Fairy twisted the sheets beneath her body in her fists, both arms
extended toward the edge of the bed. She gritted her teeth in a
delightful combination of pain, surrender, passion, and sexual panic
as she felt every muscle in her body spasm. Uncontrolled trembling
shook her to her core so that her entire body burned from the exertion
of her mind-numbing orgasm. The scream she left in the pillow no
doubt turned any thoughts of her not wanting him to dust.
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Superman chuckled quietly while he pulled his cock to the edge of
her sex and then plunged forward with all his strength, burying it as
deep as her body could accommodate. Fairy gasped and tried to call
out for mercy, but she could not make the words come out. Superman
must have sensed her distress because he leaned in close to the back
of her head to torment her instead of comfort her.
“Now, you’re a real Batwoman.”
Fairy tried to voice some protest, but nothing came out except the
rush of her breath.
Superman leaned in close to her ear and spoke, “I’ve always
wondered what it would be like to make love to a beautiful female
superhero.” The dampness of his breath lingered on her cheeks as he
finished with a long lick of his tongue against her cheek.
“I had your Batman and he was putty in my hands.”
Fairy gasped and turned to looked at the Greek God, chained
against the wall, only wearing a Batman mask. Oh Goddess, what she
would have given to watch that coupling. For so long, she had waited
for that moment, and they went and had their fun without her.
Bastards.
A little perturbed that she was getting the leftovers, Fairy started
to struggle as Superman slid up the bed so he could position his crotch
only inches from her face. An intoxicating scent of male sexual aroma
filtered into her nostrils.
Before, when she was with a man, she hated when they smacked
their lips and licked their fingers after dipping their clumsy digits
between her legs. She always thought they were being conceited
jerks, extolling the “scent of a woman,” praising it as something too
precious to bottle. It always seemed to her the rantings of an insecure
man-child desperate to prove he was discerning enough to appreciate
the smells that emanate from between the legs of a female. However,
at that moment, strangely she thought she just might have been
converted.
