Page 30 of Backstage at the Freak Show
The sly grin returned to Raz’s face as he lifted the hem of his shirt. “Look what I got done.”
He pulled the shirt all the way off, tattooed flesh already golden with a light tan. My eyes traveled over the designs, hunting for a new addition to the art on his body. It took a good several seconds before I spotted it.
“You pierced your nipples!” I said, already salivating at the new metal bars on his chest.
“They look good, don’t they?” He looked down, turning from side to side like a woman checking out her cleavage.
“You always look good,” Hunter growled softly, leaning in to kiss him again.
“What,steluta,you don’t want to be in the middle of this?” Raz grinned lazily, spreading his hand behind him on the ground as Hunter peppered kisses on him.
“It’s not that I don’t want to.” I stretched out on my side, propping my head on my elbow. “I just love watching you two.”
My dragon let out a pleased hum at that, catching Hunter’s jaw in his hand to kiss our wolf again. I clamped my thighs together in a futile attempt to stave off the friction that my body craved. But it was no use, watching my two shifter lovers kiss and touch with abandon. It was only us out here, no one to judge based on sexuality or shifter species.
Hunter resumed the path he started kissing down Raz’s neck. The dragon shifter caressed his face, pushing his pale hair back as the kisses moved down his chest. He let out a groan as Hunter’s mouth covered one of his freshly-pierced nipples.
“Does that hurt?” Hunter glanced up at him.
“No,” Raz grunted. “Feels fucking good. Should’ve pricked those ages ago. Don’t stop.”
With a grin, Hunter’s tongue flicked out to move the metal bar through the sensitive bud. He looked over at me with those golden eyes, and I had to check myself for visible drool.
“You should play with the other one, beautiful. It’s fun.”
Raz sucked his lip between his teeth as a grin threatened to split my face. “Don’t mind if I do.”
I scooted over to sit next to Raz, first losing myself in his grey, lust-filled eyes. “Hi, my handsome dragon.”
“Fucking kiss me, my sexy wife,” he moaned with a lopsided grin.
Our lips crashed together, the heat of fire within him filling my mouth and drenching my core. His split tongue fluttered around mine, always such an odd but addicting sensation. By the time my kisses fell to his neck and started down his chest, Hunter was already at his navel.
“God.” Raz’s head rolled back on his neck. “You two, just…fuck.”
“Mm-hm,” I agreed with a light tug of his nipple bar between my teeth.
His tattooed hand ran along my side, then underneath to grope my breasts. “Would you get some piercings here for me to play with?”
“Nope.” I looked up at him with my cheek on his abs. “Not in a million years. Pain is your thing, fire boy.”
“Fine,” he chuckled. “Your nipples are perfect as they are, anyway.”
I kept my kisses at his chest and neck level, giving into hungry clasps of his mouth on mine when he begged for it. That split tongue would undo me if I let it, a seductive serpent flicking out for a taste. If I didn't keep my head on straight, I'd stand up and let that flexible muscle work my clit into a greedy frenzy of orgasms. But it wasn't all about me. Right now, I wanted to assist two of my men in enjoying each other.
Raz let out a heavy groan the moment Hunter freed his cock, heat lighting up in my dragon's throat with his desire. Soft wisps of smoke escaped his lips and nostrils as our wolf lover wrapped his mouth around him, tongue flicking over the metal balls piercing the flared edge of Raz's crown. I caressed down his stomach, resting my head on Raz's shoulder as we watched Hunter suck him, his palm sliding up and down the rigid length.
"Mm." Hunter released our dragon's dick with a pop of his mouth, resting his head on Raz's thigh with a dreamy smile. "Share his cock with me, beautiful."
"You don't have to ask me twice." I slid down with a grin, keeping my eyes locked on Raz's until the last possible moment when I lowered my mouth over him.
“Fuck…me.”
“We’ll get there,” Hunter chuckled, dragging his mouth over the V-line in Raz’s hips as I devoured him.
Our dragon cursed and groaned and writhed beneath as we passed his dick back and forth like an ice cream cone. When one sucked him down, the other massaged his balls, our favorite way to make him squirm.
“I’m not kidding, I need to fuck one of you,” the dragon shifter rasped. “Decide in five seconds or I’ll pick someone at random.”
