Ariadne made a sharp little gasp at his sharp little bite, excited by his teeth and erection both demanding acknowledgement, and she released his hand to reach down and wrap her fingers around his dick instead. What better way to lead him, really? But oh... actually, she only gave his dick one long solitary stroke before releasing it, deciding instead she would take a minute to grind her ass up against him, her head tilting sideways so he had more of her neck on which to feast, as she pulled Much in close, kissing him again.
Eager, needy, very turned on, Much pushed himself against her, hungry for more contact and Ariadne made a very pleased noise to be sandwiched between them. "Yes," she said, moaning her appreciation as his hand squeezed her breast, making her arch her back harder against Dionysus. "Undress me, both of you."