They ate in companionable silence while Lana mulled over everything they’d told her. Everyone knew about the portals of course, but she’d never given them much thought. There had been a portal not far from her village, it was true, but she’d never seen it and it had collapsed some time ago. What were the other realms like? Who lived there? Were there just monsters? And these gifts the Brothers had, what others were there besides taking the form of an animal? She was burning with curiosity as she always did when she was met with something new, but doubted they’d tell her much more at the moment. Neither of them seemed much inclined to talk anymore.
After finishing their meal, they all lay beside the fire, with Lana in between Sorin and Viktor.
‘Do any of you have one of these gifts?’ she suddenly asked.
‘Kane,’ they both said in unison, sounding bored.
‘What can he do?’
They were silent.
‘You’ll find out soon enough,’ Sorin said cryptically from behind her, and she turned her head to scowl at him. He had the audacity to grin at her, and she swatted the leg that was draped over hers.
His arms came around her and she thought he was going to cuddle her to him, but instead his hands began to tickle. She shrieked loudly, unable to help herself as she tried to grab his hands to stop him.
‘No! Don’t! Stop!’ she laughed, and suddenly she was on her back, her skirt bunched around her hips, and Sorin was straddling her. He stopped tickling and grabbed her wrists with one large hand, holding them over her head, lust in his eyes. She could feel that his cock was hard beneath his clothes at the juncture of her thighs, and her smile faded. Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips, and his eyes flicked down to her mouth.
‘What do you want, Lana?’
‘I don’t know,’ she breathed.
He ground his pelvis into hers and she moaned. ‘I think you do.’
His fingers skated across her stomach and down to her mound, his touch light, skimming the skin so she could only just feel where his fingers were. Suddenly they delved between her legs and she jerked, her legs parting for him. The wetness he found made his eyes take on a feral gleam as he withdrew his hand and brought it to her lips. ‘Taste.’
Eyes wide, she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his finger. She sucked, devouring her own desire.
Beside her she heard a groan and realised that, as usual, Viktor was observing. She turned her head towards him.
‘Is that all you do? Watch?’ As the words left her mouth, Lana wondered where they’d come from. In that moment she’d been so courageous, but her bravery fled as she saw his eyes narrow at her challenge.
‘No,’ he growled.
She yelped as he wrenched the laces of her dress apart, causing her breasts to spill free. He ripped the dress away, leaving her completely naked while both of them were still clothed. Her breath hitched as she watched them. They were large men and she so small compared to them. She found she liked that. Viktor pinched her nipple hard and then let go. She whimpered.
Sorin moved to the side of her, sucking gently where Viktor had caused pain, and she gasped at the pleasure of his mouth. Then Viktor was between her bent knees, pushing them wide. He knelt between them.
‘Does it look like I’m simply watching now?’
Lana shook her head as she felt his hand graze her inner thigh, travelling upwards towards her core. He suddenly slapped her mound and she gasped.
‘Speak aloud!’ he commanded.
‘No!’ she cried loudly as he pushed a finger into her, stretching her tight entrance.
Viktor smiled. ‘Good girl.’ He pumped in shallow strokes, using his thumb on that other part that made her writhe under him.
Sorin kneaded her breasts, kissing and suckling them, and then his lips were on hers, hard and demanding, his tongue caressing hers in strokes that mirrored Viktor’s hand. She moaned as they toyed with her body, somehow knowing exactly what to do and when to bring the most pleasure.
Next to her, Sorin was fisting his cock while playing with her breasts. When he saw her watching him, he moved higher and groaned as she took him in her hand, moving it the way she’d seen him doing. Up and down, she stroked him. His breathing grew laboured and he kissed her hard before pulling away from her. Feeling bereft, she huffed at him, and he grinned before leaning down and putting his mouth between her legs.
Shocked, she tried to struggle away as Sorin’s tongue licked and Viktor’s finger moved within her. Her body hummed with sensation.
She twisted and squirmed, part of her wanting to escape them and what they made her feel, but Viktor had her gripped tightly. That feeling began to grow within her, coiling tighter and tighter, building steadily, higher and higher until she could bear it no more.
‘Please.Please,’ she pleaded, but she wasn’t sure what for.
Her hooded gaze locked on Viktor as Sorin teeth scraped her, pushing her over the edge. She screamed as wave after wave of pleasure made her legs shake and her body turn boneless.