Dionysus released Much's cock from his mouth for a moment, using the time to look down and check on Ariadne. Fuck, fuck, she felt good, Ariadne always felt good, she was the best wife in the whole world.
He slid two fingers into his own mouth to get them wet, and then grabbed hold of Much's cock again. "You just keep fucking my face however you like," Dionysus said, a little breathlessly, before taking it back into his mouth. Then he reached around behind Much with his wet fingers and started creeping one against Much's arse.