Page 59 of Deck the Skulls

“Wait, why can’t I do that?” Zan asked.

Anatoly shrugged. “I don’t know. Every soul bond is different.”

Curious to see what would happen, Rissa reached up and cupped Zan’s cheek. She didn’t feel the touch on her own cheek, but she could feel his pleasure at her touch.

“Kiss me, please,” she requested. Zan leaned forward and put his mouth to hers. It was the same Zan and her, but the kiss was different. She could feel his arousal from the kiss, and it made her body heat. The sexual chemistry between the three of them was already strong, but the bond made it even more explosive.

“Me too,” Anatoly murmured before leaning his head down and kissing her neck.

A punch of lust came out of Zan when Anatoly touched her. It was as if they were a three-way circuit that had connected with electricity flowing strongly between them.

Rissa ended the kiss with Zan, then turned her face to Anatoly. “Would you bite me?”

He still had a wall up between them, but even the wall couldn’t stop the strong craving that flowed from him. His pupils dilated, and he sucked in a breath.

“I very much want to bite you, but is it something you want?” he asked. His voice sounded slightly off, and she realized his fangs had dropped

Putting a hand to his mouth, she lifted his upper lip to reveal long white fangs with needle sharp ends. Releasing his lip with a shudder, she tilted her head to bare her neck. It was a clear indication, and Anatoly must’ve felt her confidence through their link.

He leaned down and put his mouth to her neck, but only whispered his fangs across her flesh. The sensation made her moan and try to press into him.

Grabbing her jaw, he held her still and did it again. His teasing made desire rage inside her.

“You’re so mean in the best way,” she whispered when he finally settled on a spot and set the tips of his fangs against her skin. She felt his anticipation and expected a sharp pain, but all she felt was pleasure coursing through her as his fangs sank into her skin.

“Oh!” she moaned, her eyes fluttering shut. It was almost as pleasurable as when one of the guys sucked on her clit!

She felt Zan move closer, pressing his face against hers. “I love it when he bites me,” Zan whispered in her ear. “The best is when he bites while he fucks you. It’s like his magic is entering you in two spots and filling you with heat.”

The moment Zan suggested it, she wanted it. “That!” she begged, her voice trembling. “Give me that, but I want your cock in me.”

Anatoly gently extracted his fangs from her neck, making her cry out in protest. “No!”

“Easy,” the vampire said, using his hold on her jaw to force her to meet his gaze. “Shhhh, I’ll give you more. But let Zan get you ready and then we’ll give you exactly what you want.”

She was too needy to truly understand what he was saying until Zan moved. Grabbing her by the hips, Zan lifted her up and moved them both to the center of the bed. When he set her down, she was straddling his chest.

While Zan was doing that, she was vaguely aware of Anatoly opening up the toy drawer in the nightstand. They had toy drawers in every room of the apartment now, including the kitchen. Zan and Anatoly liked to play and never wanted to be without toys, lube, or condoms, so Anatoly had made sure everything they might need was on hand everywhere.

He’d even stocked the second-floor apartment even though they hadn’t spent the night there since that first time she drank a little too much and passed out. She couldn’t fault him for his naughty version of Boy Scout preparedness, since it had allowed for some impromptu fun times.

Rissa couldn’t see what he’d gotten from the drawer because she was too busy leaning over to kiss Zan. Climbing back on the bed, Anatoly moved to straddle Zan behind her. She shivered at the thought of being bitten again, but he didn’t go for her neck. No, she felt his hand run down her back and to the crevice of her ass.

“Wha—?” she tried to ask, but Zan captured her face and pressed more kisses on her. Then Anatoly started rubbing the cool lube on her back hole.

Oh! He’d done some anal play before, and she’d worn the smallest butt plug and liked it. Was that his intention here or was he getting her ready to take Zan? Both thoughts made her clit throb, but the second one made her a little scared too. There was a big difference between the butt plug she’d worn and Zan’s massive cock!

Despite her trepidation, she didn’t protest. These men had never hurt her and, with their souls linked, she knew they never would.

When Anatoly slipped one lubed finger in, she pulled away from Zan’s mouth to moan.

“Feels so good, doesn’t it?” Zan whispered, kissing down her jaw and pushing her up a little to get to her neck. He fitted his mouth over where Anatoly had bitten her and sucked.

She jerked and would’ve toppled over, except Zan had a good hold of her. Zan’s mouth felt almost as electric as Anatoly’s original bite!

“Zan,” she moaned.

“I know, baby,” he said. “It’s always going to feel like that. For us, his body releases a shit ton of chemicals that make the bite area sensitive as hell. Wait until he bites you twice in the same spot. You’re going to go off like a rocket.”