Page 72 of Anarchy
I had a feeling Bram was about to tell me something those books got wrong. There was plenty of gay shifter fiction. There were even some where men got pregnant and carried the babies in the books. I was fairly certain Bram wasn’t about to tell me he would impregnate me with this encounter, but wouldn’t it be wild if he did?
“Well, it’s a dominance thing. My Hellhound wants to fight you andmakeyou submit, but you’re kind of a god. You’d kick my ass. I rolled Ripley on her back, and she wrapped her legs around me. That was enough.”
He looked unsure, but wrestling was also a fun form of foreplay, and I didn’thaveto win at everything. Balthazar didn’t seem too into it, but I had a vampire lover in the past who was into hunting his prey, and it got pretty kinky. So I let him win, of course, but I put up enough of a fight that he still earned it.
“I know my limits, Bram. However, I also think that sounds like a lot of fun.”
“I think it sounds hot,” Ripley said. “I’m here for it.”
“Me too,” Balthazar said. “I think you should both cover yourselves in lube first to make it interesting.”
Ooh. Balthazar was always the source of the most delicious ideas. We were going to need lube anyway, and some of Ripley’s lube was flavored. I wouldadorelicking something strawberry flavored off a very sexy Hellhound.
“I’ve got spare sheets in the drawer,” Ripley said. “I vote for two hot, lubed up men wrestling, but one of you is going to volunteer as tribute to do laundry and wash it out of my good sheets.”
That was all I needed to hear, and washing clothes in this century was fascinating. I was out of my clothes in seconds and rifling through her toy drawer. There were so many options here. This was an important moment in my long life. I’d never done this before. It was shocking to me too. I couldn’t ruin this with the wrong flavor lube.
“Is the mango good?”
“Oh, Lilith, no. That one is vile. I should have tossed it. But, if you use the pineapple and Bram uses the coconut, you could make a kinky pina colada when you rub up against each other. Those two taste the best.”
My witch always had the best ideas. I tossed Bram the coconut and got a good look at him nude. He was beautiful. He had metal barbells lining the entire length of his cock. That was also a first for me, but I imagined it was quite pleasurable. Did I want him to do that to mine? I’d take the pain if it added pleasure to my witch.
I squirted the lube on my chest and rubbed it in. I’d barely gotten myself oiled up when Bram came out of nowhere, and body tackled me on the bed. So, it begins.
I growled and flipped Bram on his back. I’d wrestled with men before, but never coated in different flavored lube. It smelled divine. I didn’t know what a pina colada was, but I was going to have to try one. I tried to pin Bram with my arm across his chest, but it just kept sliding everywhere.
Bram used the opportunity to bring his knees between us and practically launch me off this massive bed. He was quite strong, and that was a massive turn on. Not everyone could do that, even if I was holding back. Things just got interesting, and I was hard as a rock.
I loved sleeping on Ripley’s silk sheets, but they made lube wrestling nude a lot more difficult. Bram and I went for each other at the same time and slid straight off the bed. Bram landed on top of me with his knees in my ribs. I had super healing, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t get the air knocked out of my lungs.
Bram flung his body over my back. I could feel his erection pressing into my back, and I knewexactlywhere I wanted it. I heard him snarl, and then I felt his teeth pressing into my shoulder. He was trying to get me to submit. I didn’t need a book to tell me that.
I could have kept this up and continued wrestling, but why? My cock was so hard, it hurt. I could feel how hard he was. I wanted, no,neededto be fucked.
“I submit!” I growled.
Bram was still interested in playing a little rough. He was off my back in seconds, but he wrapped his arms around my waist and flung me on the bed. He jumped behind me and spooned my back. I felt more lube and then his fingers.
I knew Ripley was doing this for me, but we were also putting on a show for her. Bram knew that just as much as I did. He pulled his teeth out of my shoulder as soon as he slid his fingers inside me.
“Balthazar, get over here and suck Reyson’s cock,” Bram said.
It appeared we all had good ideas today. I felt the need to contribute. Ripley was sitting there with hooded eyes and her hands down her thong. A beautiful woman shouldnotbe pleasuring herself with so many men in the room.
“Felix and Gabriel, you’d better get over there and pleasure our woman,” I growled.
This was perfect. Bram was working me with his fingers and biting my shoulder. Balthazar seemed to have no gag reflex whatsoever. Gabriel had his face between Ripley’s thighs, and Felix was playing with her nipples. She was looking me dead in the eye and moaning. I was so turned on right now.
Bram was an expert with his fingers, but I was ready and I wanted more. I curled my fingers into Balthazar’s hair, and my eyes never left Ripley’s.
“I want the knot.”
Bram grabbed my knee and hoisted my leg up. I felt him guide himself inside me. Oh, my. Those piercings were something else. Would it be considering copying him if I got some of those for my witch? Maybe there were other options to please her.
I’d think about that when I didn’t have a pierced, curiously growing cock in my ass. Bram was already situated and thrusting. I couldfeelhim expanding inside me. Between the piercings, Balthazar’s attention, and the Ripley show on the other side of the room, I might actually be losing my mind right now.
There was a time for gentle, sweet lovemaking, but it was pretty much never after that kind of foreplay. I had expectations going in, and my blood was pumping after that wrestling match with Bram. He was giving meexactlywant I needed and wanted.
