Page 26 of Deck the Skulls
Was this what it was like to see the Eiffel Tower in person for the first time? Awe-inspiring and intimidating all at once.
“The way you’re gazing at Zan would make me jealous if I didn’t get to enjoy him as well,” Anatoly said, clearly amused. “Do you want to taste his cock, Rissa? I can assure you it’s delicious.”
Her whimper must’ve been answer enough because Anatoly let go of her breasts and urged her to kneel on the plush bathmat under her. Anatoly followed her down, kneeling behind her as Zan moved closer.
“I want you to lick the tip first,” Anatoly instructed. “Don’t worry about his size. Zan is going to stay nice and still for you. No thrusting or sudden movements.”
Anatoly’s words to Zan made her feel safe and protected. The way he ordered both of them around made Rissa think being in charge was something Anatoly got off on. Zan’s nod of compliance told her it was a familiar dynamic between the two.Everything they were doing was turning her on in ways she’d never experienced before.
She was wetter than she’d ever been, and no one had even touched her clit yet!
Zan’s eyes were dark with desire as he guided the tip to her mouth. She parted her lips and licked her tongue over the broad head. Zan sucked in a breath and shuddered, making her feel powerful.
“That’s good,” Anatoly said, lowering his head to kiss her shoulder before moving his lips to her ear. “Give him a few more licks. Nice long ones, like he’s an ice cream cone. Do you hear him moaning? You’re doing that to him. My poor Zan had no control when we first got together. He’d come if I looked at his gorgeous cock for too long. It’s been years of practice but look at how good he is now. He’s keeping perfectly still for you, sweetheart.”
“I deserve a reward,” Zan said.
“I don’t know,” Anatoly drawled, nuzzling into Rissa's neck. He scraped his teeth across her skin, making sparks of pleasure shoot down her neck. “What do you think, Rissa? Does he deserve a reward for being so patient?”
“Y-yes,” she stuttered, then tilted her head a little to give Anatoly better access to her neck. She wanted him to run his teeth against her again. Or did she want him to bite her? She’d never had anyone do that before, but suddenly she wanted it.
As if reading her mind, Anatoly opened his mouth and bit down until Rissa felt a hint of pain. Her body shook with the sensation, and she reached up to grasp the back of Anatoly’s head to hold him there.
“He’s really good at that,” Zan said, fisting his cock in front of Rissa’s face. “I love it when he bites me.”
Releasing Rissa’s neck, Anatoly licked the spot, making Rissa moan.
“Suck on the tip, Rissa,” he ordered between licks. “Use your tongue on the underside. Enjoy the feel and taste of him in your mouth.”
Rissa opened her mouth, expecting Zan to shove himself in. He didn’t. He was only an inch away from her, but he wasn’t going to close the distance. “Such a polite boy,” Rissa whispered. “Such a beautiful, respectful boy deserves to feel good.”
Zan shuddered slightly at her words. It seemed she wasn’t the only one who liked being praised during sex.
Leaning forward slightly, she sucked the tip of Zan’s dick into her mouth. The taste of pre-cum hit her tongue as she ran her tongue over the underside, feeling the ridge of his head. When she pressed the tip of her tongue into his slit, Zan cried out and shook, but he didn’t thrust.
“It feels so good,” Zan said. She rolled her eyes up to see him watching her. His lips were parted, and his pupils were blown. “Please don’t stop. So good.”
She had no intention of stopping. Sucking a little more of him into her mouth, she listened to him moan. It made her feel both sexy and powerful.
As she explored, Anatoly ran a hand down her back and squeezed her ass. It was nice, but she wanted him to go back to playing with her breasts. Then he dipped lower, reaching under her to run his fingers through her slit. She gasped around Zan’s cock and instantly parted her legs a little more to give him better access.
“She’s so wet, Zan,” Anatoly said as he explored her sex with gentle fingers. “My hand is covered by her pussy juices.”
“I want a taste,” Zan said.
“Not yet,” Anatoly answered, pressing a finger inside her. It felt so good, she moaned around Zan’s cock.
“Do you like that?” Anatoly asked as he pulled his finger out, then pressed two digits inside her. “You feel so tight around myfingers. What will it feel like when Zan’s fat cock is pressing inside of you? I know you can take him, but could you take me in your ass at the same time?”
His fingers slid out and moved back to rub slick on her back hole. He didn’t try to press in, only rubbed the outside as he talked. “With some training, we could both be inside of you.”
The thought should’ve scared her, but it made her whimper instead.
“I’ll buy you a set of toys, like I did for Zan. We’ll start with the smallest one. It’s only a little bigger than my finger,” he said as he pressed a single finger against the tight ring of muscles until the tip slid inside. “You’ll wear that plug until you get used to it. It might take a little while, but don’t worry, I’ll keep you properly clean and lubed.”
“He’s really good at training back holes,” Zan said. “You might even be able to take me back there one day.”
Anatoly made an appreciative sound. “That would be a sight I’d like to see. Your hole stretched tight around Zan. He might be big, but he’s gentle. He’d press into you very slowly until you’d think you couldn’t take anymore. He’d fill you full of cock and then pump himself inside of you until he came in your ass. While he’s doing that, I’ll be in your pussy, watching both of you fall apart. After you come, I’d start fucking you until you came again.”