Page 60 of Deck the Skulls

She wasn’t sure she could hold on that long. She’d never come without direct pressure on her clit, but between Zan playing with the bite, and Anatoly’s finger sliding in and out of her lubed ass, she was close!

Then the vampire added a second finger, and Zan pressed his teeth down on Anatoly’s bite. Grinding herself down on Zan, she got enough friction on her clit to come.

The orgasm exploded through her, making her muscles clench. Tightening down on Anatoly’s fingers felt so good. She only wished there’d been something in her pussy too!

“That was naughty,” Anatoly murmured, still moving his fingers even as she panted through her climax. “I didn’t give you permission to come. You and Zan are always supposed to wait for permission.”

“Feeling everything,” she gasped. “All of it. It’s so much!”

“I’ll forgive you this once,” Anatoly agreed. “The soul link makes everything so much sharper. But you’re going to have to learn restraint next time. I think it’ll be a great deal of fun to teach you.”

“More like torture you,” Zan quipped, then moaned. She couldn’t see what Anatoly had done but could feel Zan shudder.

Anatoly scissored his fingers a few times, loosening up the tight ring of muscles to help prepare her for the plug. “There we go. I think you're ready for something a little more substantial.”

Zan nibbled on her neck as she felt something cold and hard being pressed against her back hole.

“Don’t tighten,” Anatoly murmured, petting her back as he pushed the tip of the plug harder. It pierced her hole, making her suck in a breath, not because it hurt, but because it felt so good.

Then it got bigger as he pressed the thicker part into her. This had to be one of the medium-sized plugs, and she moaned from the excitement coming off Anatoly.

“You should see how pretty her back hole is taking the plug,” he said to Zan. “It won’t be long until she can take me.”

“And then we’ll train her for me, right?” Zan asked, his voice a little breathless. She could feel his hard cock pulsing where it was trapped between them. “Next time, I want to prepare and plug her. I want to slide my fingers in, then see her take the plug.”

“Next time,” Anatoly agreed. He slowly pressed the plug in until it popped into place, held firm by the flared base. She collapsed on top of Zan, whimpering. Despite the earlier orgasm,her clit was throbbing to be touched again. The plug made her feel full but also empty. She needed a dick!

“Up you go,” Anatoly said as he gently lifted Rissa into a sitting position, then patted the base of the plug, making her gasp and stand up on her knees. “Good girl,” he praised.

She felt immense excitement and gratification coming from Anatoly. He really got off on ordering her and Zan around in the bedroom, and their obedience made Anatoly’s dick hard. It made her feel sexy and desired to feel both men’s hunger.

“I need my pussy filled,” she begged. She heard Anatoly open a package, then looked down to see him with a condom as he unrolled it down Zan’s impressive length, making Zan tense and moan.

“That’s a nice present,” she murmured. “I like how you wrapped it.”

“I think you’ll get a lot of use out of it,” Anatoly said as he grabbed her hips and eased her down onto Zan’s hard cock. Once his tip was poised at her entrance, Anatoly forced her to be still.

“This is all going to happen fast,” Anatoly warned her.

“Huh?” Neediness made it hard for her to understand him. It was as if she was being bombarded with lust not only from her own body but from the men’s as well.

“Anatoly, I need her,” Zan begged, reaching up to grip the headboard instead of reaching for either of them. “Please! I can smell her slick. I felt her orgasm. I’m so hard it hurts!”

“I love it when you beg,” Anatoly murmured, but didn’t let her move. “Next time, I’m going to make you do a lot more of it.”

Wrapping his arms around Rissa, Anatoly put his mouth over his first bite. She felt his fangs lightly rest on the exact same spots, making her shiver with anticipation.

Then she felt him open to her and Zan. No walls, no holding back. Love and lust flooded her. Anatoly forced her body down onto Zan’s dick and pierced her neck at the same time.

She couldn’t remember if she actually screamed or if it was all in her head. Pleasure so strong it bordered on pain engulfed her. Between the plug, cock, and teeth, she was penetrated in three places.

They all went perfectly still for a breathless moment as their orgasms crashed between them. She even heard Anatoly groan into her neck.

Either minutes or days passed as they were all carried away by a tide of pleasure.

When the tidal wave receded, and Rissa was able to pull air back into her lungs, she tapped Anatoly’s head with a clumsy hand. He withdrew his fangs, making her twitch from the sensual sensation. Her twitch made Zan groan and let go of the headboard, his arms flopping bonelessly at his sides.

“I might never be able to walk again,” the shifter said.

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