Page 17 of Anarchy
“Sorry, sometimes I get a little neurotic. I’m over it. This is going to be the best butt sex ever.”
I could be ungraceful and playful sometimes when I needed to be. This was definitely that time. I belly-flopped on the bed and pulled both of them to me. Yes, I was a god, and yes, I helped create the universe, but I didn’t consider myself more important than anyone in this room. If I did, I knew that would be the end of Ripley’s growing feelings for me. Besides, none of us gods were infallible, even if some of us liked to pretend we were.
I nuzzled Ripley’s neck and ran my fingers through Balthazar’s hair.
“I think I would like to experience modern sex toys. Not the kind with tails, though Ripley was extremely sexy sporting one. They made them out of all sorts of things back in my day. I was fond of the ones carved out of rose quartz the witches made, but I’m very curious about the ones you have now.”
Ripley bit Balthazar’s ear and pinched my nipple.
“You all have an open invitation to my toy collection. The butt stuff is in a box next to the restraints.”
I loved she was so open. I just knew if I ever met the woman, I was going to make my wife, she was going to be sexually free like Ripley. She had a wide array of toys, and she wasn’t asking me to deny anything about myself. Yes, she was asking me to share her with other men, but we asked her to let us share with each other. I knewplentyof goddesses who would have tried to castrate me for asking to sample a werewolf.
Balthazar was an affectionate vampire, and I loved that about it. As soon as he had what he needed from the drawer, he took a running start and jumped on top of us. We had toys, and Balthazar was ready to proceed. I desperatelyneededto taste my witch.
I knew Ripley would have fought back magically or physically if someone laid hands on her when she didn’t want them to, but she laughed when I grabbed her and flipped her on her back. I laughed too when Balthazar brought his hand down on my ass. Only a vampire would be cheeky enough to spank a god.
I tossed my long hair over my shoulder to give him a smirk. He was biting his lip and looked nervous.
“Shit. Sorry. It was right there and just so firm and perky. I got caught up in the moment.”
Sometimes, I forgot how young these people were compared to me and how little time they had to experiment with literally everything.
“Balthazar, I’m older than the universe. I’ve experimented with spanking people and having them spank me. You are not the first to lay your hand on my ass. Do what comes naturally. I won’t get angry with you for a kink.”
“Excellent,” Balthazar said.
His fangs popped out, and he spanked me again. I chuckled and turned back to Ripley. What I wanted was right there. I dove in and tasted her honey. Ripley tasted divine, and she was just so responsive. She immediately started yanking my hair with one hand and pressing my face closer with the other. I wasn’t even mad.
I let out a little growl when I felt Balthazar’s tongue. That was also a favorite, but I didn’t just demand everyone do it because not everyone was into eating ass. Balthazar was divine at it.
This was exactly what we needed to distract ourselves. I was pleasuring my witch, and I let out a little groan when I felt his fingers replace his tongue. The toy was next. I nearly lost it when it started vibrating. Why hadn’t I thought of that? I could make stone vibrate, but I never thought of it before. Vibrating sex toys were right up there with Oreos and Frappuccinos with things I wanted to build an effigy to like they used to make of me.
I waited until Ripley came on my tongue before I said anything. I wanted her fully satisfied, and honestly, I just enjoyed hearing her screaming my name in pleasure. People used to pray to me, but it was always ill-wishing terrible things on people. Imuchpreferred Ripley’s sex noises to any prayer I ever got.
“I’m ready to proceed,” I announced.
Ripley yanked me up to kiss me, and I felt Balthazar spank me again. Now that I had given him permission, he was certainly handsy. I wasn’t complaining because I always enjoyed it when someone was bold enough to go there with me. Unfortunately, not many people were, even when I asked.
“Get that massive god cock inside me right this minute,” Ripley growled.
I loved it when she got bossy. She’d never been afraid of me, even from day one. That was why she was going to make such a good wife for me. I needed to be challenged, or I’d get bored. So I happily gave her exactly what she wanted. I’d lived several places in this world, but this felt like home. It felt amazing being inside her.
I felt Balthazar move behind me. He tended to be a frenetic person who liked to play rough with Ripley and me, but not when it counted. He knew exactly what he was doing and took a care not to hurt me, though he had spent ample time preparing me.
Balthazar’s hips met my ass, and I let out a contented sigh. I’d been with Ripley, and I’d watched her have sex before. She wasn’t one of those women that wanted you to look deep in her eyes and say sweet things while you made love. Ripley wanted raw passion and the bruises from where your hands gripped her hips afterwards.
So, did I. I wanted to give Ripley exactly what she wanted, and I wanted Balthazar to fuck me with every inch of his vampire speed and strength.
“Balthazar, there are certain perks to having a vampire in your bed, and I want you to give them to me. I also expect you to bite me.”
I felt the need to say it. I didn’t want him holding back or being anything less than who he was when he was with me. Ripley grabbed my hair and gave it a yank.
“Reyson, there are certain perks to having a god in your bed, and I expectyouto give them to me. Of course, I also wouldn’t mind if you bit me either.”
I nipped at her nose. Finally, I quoted a movie she had me watch she told me she loved.
“As you wish.”
