Code name: Athena [18+]

Code name: Tre mani

•Arabella DiStefano•

"Paint me like one of your French girls, Jack," Apollo said dropping a sketchbook and pen onto my lap.

"Apollo what are you doing?" I chuckled as he stripped out of his clothes in front of the bed.

"Getting nakey for you to draw me," he grinned. "What pose should I do? David?" He posed like The David "The thinker?" He leaned on the wall pretending to be seated as he tickled his chin "Or—"

"You're really bored, aren't you?" I chuckled drawing him on the first page.

"Well yeah, everyone is gone except for Ily," his right eyebrow arched "do you think he's up for a threesome?" His whole family went on a touristy day to Rome but Apollo refused to go.

"And not remember like Mariano?"

"Do you think we should tell him once and for all?" Apollo flexed his biceps glancing at them.

A chuckle left my mouth "No, it might make him feel guilty and relapse."

"Guilty? Why?"

"Because we had a threesome and he was married to your sister," I told closing my right eye as I measured his dick with my finger.

"Yes..." my eyes rolled back as I gripped the sheets underneath me with Mariano fucking me from behind.

Apollo gripped my jaw and pecked my lips softly "Do you want to cum, princess?"

I nodded violently looking into his eyes "Yes, daddy," a loud whimper left my mouth as Mariano spanked me with his cock buried deep in my pussy making my thighs tremble.

"Beg for it, slut," my husband glanced at Mariano with a smirk.

"Please make me cum, Sir," I glanced over my shoulder at Mariano who gripped my waist and thrust into me burying himself balls deep between my walls "Ahh!" I screamed in pleasure as my husband pecked beside my lips gently.

"Good girl, princess," he chuckled huskily.

"Your good girl, daddy," I breathed as Mariano pulled me up so his front was against my back.

"You want me to fill you with my cum, slut?" Mariano whispered into my right ear.

"Yes, please," suddenly Apollo's body shadowed me as he was kneeling in front of me with his right hand between my thighs, rubbing my sensitive nub. My head fell back resting on Mariano's shoulder. Loud moans uncontrollably escaped my mouth; the pleasure was unbearable.

Apollo crushed his lips against Mariano's making me smile between moans. My right hand stroked my husband's cock slowly, teasing the tip with my thumb just before moving back down to the crown and tightening my grip.

"Cum for me, daddy," I whined feeling Mariano's juices deep in me. "Fuck..." Apollo twitched in my hand as he pulled away from the kiss groaning lowly.

"Arabella!" Apollo clapped his hands on my face "What are you thinking about?"

I cleared my throat looking at the sketchbook to make sure he doesn't notice my red cheeks "Which color we should paint the nursery," Apollo and I have taken the decision to stay here until Napoleon is seven; we want him to learn more about his roots and this place is much calmer than New York. We will still sporadically travel to the States for business but this will become our core home.