Bad Moon Rising (Blackthorn Wolves)
clit.
    Leaning slightly forward, Anisa braced her hands on
Tommy’s chest.  She watched his face as she rode him hard and fast, pushing
against his cock and John’s fingers simultaneously.
    His jaw clenched in determination, he reached up and
cupped her breast.  Pulling on her nipples, he smiled when she cried out.  Oh,
he was an arrogant one.  Thinking that he was in control of her pleasure.  She
would have to teach him a lesson.  She was the one in control here.  Always.
    Gripping his wrists, she pulled his hands away from
her breasts and leaning forward, pushed them back over his head.  “I say what
goes.  I’m in control.”  She nipped his chin with her teeth, and then dragged
her mouth down his neck to suckle on his flesh.
    A growl low and rumbling sounded from his throat. 
She watched as his eyes shifted in desire and his lips parted on a groan.  That
was better, she thought.  Now, she needed to get the other animal in line.
    “There’s lubricant in the bedside table.  Grab it. 
It will help you fuck my ass.”
    She turned her attention back on Tommy as she the
bed moved behind her with John’s departure.  Trailing her tongue over his
throat, she continued to move her pussy up and down on his cock. A tight ball
of heat swirled deep in her belly.  She was vibrating violently from the jolts
of pure bliss zapping through her.  It would not be long before she climaxed. 
But she needed that hard push.  Nothing but rigid thrusting in her ass would
send her over the edge and give her the explosion she needed.
    Seconds later, a cool liquid dribbled between her
cheeks.  John rubbed lube into her crease, massaging her inner folds with firm
strokes.  Watching Tommy’s face, she wondered if John’s hand near his cock was
turning him on.  If John’s fingers feeling where they joined sent delicious
shivers up and down his spine.  Because it did to her.
    On a groan, Anisa pushed back when a finger slid
easily into her ass.  With each thrust on Tommy’s cock, John matched it with
his finger in her anus.  Already, her vaginal and anal muscles tightened,
readying for the big climax.  But she wasn’t quite ready for it.  She wanted to
feel both men in her at once.  Feel their cocks nearly touching, as they drove
into her mercilessly.
    As if sensing her feral needs, John slid another
finger into her tight hole.  At first, his movements were slow and easy, but
with her pants of encouragement, he picked up his pace, pumping them out
vigorously.  She was ready, damn it.  She wanted to scream for him to hurry. 
To plunge his cock into her now.  She had no more patience for going slow.
    Pushing back on his fingers, Anisa snarled, “Now! 
Fuck me now!”
    John withdrew his fingers, and replaced them with
his cock.  Collapsing on Tommy’s chest, Anisa gritted her teeth as John worked
his thick pulsating erection into her tight asshole.  He went slowly, and she
was glad for it.  She wanted him, but realized that her body needed to adjust
to the intrusion.  She tried to relax her muscles, opening up for him.  Little
licks of pain radiating up her body forcing her to take in a deep breath.
    Tommy moved his hands down to her ass.  He kneaded
her cheeks and spread them further apart to aid John.  Then he found her mouth,
and kissed the discomfort away.  Nibbling and sucking on her lips and tongue,
inhaling her quick pants.
    After a few moments of sharp pain as the head of
John's cock pushed into her, she then could only feel excruciating pleasure as
he slid all the way in.  An intense mind-blowing rapture surged over her.  This
was the energy she needed.  The magic demanded it from all of them. The two men
held still, waiting for her commands.  She wanted the control and they were
giving it to her.
    Taking in a deep breath, Anisa let go of Tommy’s
arms and sat up, forcing herself further down the length of Tommy’s cock.  As
she moved, she could feel both dicks throbbing within her

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