Page 27 of Deck the Skulls

The picture Anatoly painted was so strong, she gasped and pushed back against his finger, wanting more of him inside her. Guys always wanted anal sex, but this was the only time she’d ever wanted it too.

“So eager,” Anatoly said, pulling his finger free. “I know you want more, but you’ll have to wait until the toys come.”

She whimpered when his hands completely withdrew. She didn’t let go of Zan’s cock, but opened her eyes to see whatAnatoly was doing. He’d opened a packet of wet wipes and was cleaning his fingers off.

“Did you stop sucking on Zan?” he asked with a smirk, tossing the wipe into a nearby trash can. “I don’t think I gave you permission to stop.”

She started working on Zan’s cock again, making the big man cry out in surprise. “Oh shit, easy or I’m going to come!”

Rissa didn’t ease back. She wanted him to fill her mouth with cum. Anatoly had other plans. Tangling his fingers in her hair, he pulled back. It wasn’t painful, and his intentions were clear. She pulled away, letting Zan’s dick pop out of her mouth. Both of them made a disappointed sound, causing Anatoly to sound an evil chuckle.

“Zan might be more resilient than any of the males you’ve ever been with,” Anatoly said as he guided Rissa back until she was sitting between his legs. “But I’ve decided on a new rule. He doesn’t get to come before you do.”

“No, it’s okay, he—oh!” Rissa started to protest but was cut off when Zan seemed to fall to the floor, grab her ankles, and pull her legs out straight.

“Good rule,” he grunted. “Another rule should be I get to do to Rissa what she did to me!”

Grabbing her thighs, he pulled her forward a little, then dove headfirst between her legs. Her shoulders fell back into Anatoly’s lap, and she screamed in shock when Zan buried his face in her sex.

Anatoly hummed with approval. “What a lovely position.”

Leaning over, he put his mouth on one of her nipples and sucked gently. Between Zan’s mouth on her clit, and Anatoly on her breast, it was as if she was being consumed alive in the best way possible.

“I can’t… I’m…” she wanted to warn them she was going to come, but her orgasm hit her hard. Screaming, her back bowed,she clutched at Anatoly’s shoulders. She’d never had one so powerful before and might’ve blacked out a little.

“Stop!” she gasped when Zan’s and Anatoly’s attentions turned almost painful. Both men immediately stopped, and she went limp, looking up at both of them with half-lidded eyes.

Zan sat back with an intensely satisfied expression on his face. He wrapped a hand around his dick and stroked as he looked her up and down.

“That’s a gorgeous sight.”

“Almost perfect,” Anatoly agreed.

“Almost?” Zan asked.

Anatoly looked down at her with a smirk. “When she’s dripping our cum out of her wet pussy, then it’ll be perfect.”

“Hell yes!” Zan agreed.

“You guys have fun,” she said with a wave of her hand. “I’ll just lay here and watch.”

“I’m afraid not, sweetheart,” Anatoly said with a mildly evil glint in his eyes. “You’re participating. I think we can wring at least one more orgasm out of you. Maybe two.”

She shook her head. “Can’t.”

“That sounds like a challenge,” Zan said, grabbing her hips and flipping her over on her belly. Her face ended up squished against Anatoly’s crotch with his throbbing cock pressed against her cheek.

“Challenge accepted,” Anatoly agreed.

Oh fuck, she was in trouble.

Chapter 10

Zan

Rissa was very mistaken if she thought they’d simply fuck her. Sex between mates was always explosive. In fact, it was common for shifters to have almost no sex life until they found their mates because other people didn’t turn them on.

Sex with Anatoly was always good, but adding Rissa to the mix made it fantastic. Her pussy tasted like heaven, and her body was perfect. He knew he’d never get enough of her.