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to her nipples as his brother’s cool kiss stoked her fires. Then Svarog sat up and worked his way lower, until he pushed her legs apart and bent his head to her pussy.
    If she thought their hands were skilled, that pleasure paled in comparison to their mouths. His lips and tongue teased and swirled around her clit, flicking at it and quickly driving her passion again until she screamed into Stribog’s mouth as another orgasm ripped through her.
    How could any one person survive this kind of pleasure? Would it kill her?
    What a glorious death that would be!
    Zaria lost track of time as the men took turns worshipping her body with their hands and mouths, refusing to rush, giving her too many releases for her to keep track of. Finally, she got to a point where she would be refused no longer. She rolled Stribog onto his back and straddled him, his stiff cock rising from his body.
    With her juices dripping from her body, she carefully eased herself down onto his shaft, moaning with pleasure as he stretched her in a way Svarog’s fingers had not.
    Now I understand why they prepared me.
    Svarog grabbed a jar of lotion from the table and began to work it into her ass. First one, then two, and three fingers deliciously stretched her rear passage as Stribog’s cock impatiently twitched inside her pussy. She wanted to ride him, but the men forced her to be still. Svarog slicked his cock with the lotion, then knelt in position behind her.
    When the hot, engorged head of his cock pressed through, she gasped as a wave of pleasurable pain bit through her orgasmic haze. As she adjusted to him there and he started to move, she relished the full sensation of them both inside her.
    Once they were both fully seated inside her, they took over, repeating the seesaw rhythm their hands had earlier used to bring her to passion. As she felt her body taking over from her brain, she closed her eyes and relinquished all control to their lead.
    “Yes!” she gasped.
    “Come for us, Goddess,” Stribog said. “Let us feel you.”
    Svarog nipped the back of her neck. “We want to feel your body’s pleasure.”
    They didn’t have to wait long. A rapid ascent into a pleasure akin to madness took her over the edge. It felt like white-hot energy exploded from them, engulfing them in a cloud of orgasmic sensation that bordered on pain in its intensity.
    Both men let out loud shouts of pleasure as their cocks reacted to her body’s grip on them. She felt them, Stribog’s cool release in her pussy and Svarog’s hot seed in her ass, and yet another orgasm slammed into her like a landslide.
    The world changed. Zaria saw a series of images flash through her brain. Baba Yaga and two other women…a battlefield…a victory.
    Her eyes popped open as one more climax made her entire body shake before she collapsed on top of Stribog.
    They tumbled into sleep as a tangled pile of limbs.

Chapter Five

    Zaria stood at the window and shivered in the early-morning chill. Their slumber had been disturbed the night before when a wounded rider had arrived late, bloodied and exhausted, his mount lathered and trembling. The injured man had collapsed into the arms of the guards at the gate and reported on the latest siege, less than a day’s ride away.
    Cockatrice.
    Their dark army included not just the cockatrice’s kin, but some renegade creatures as yet unidentified. Some rumored demons, some claimed orcs or goblins. And humans who had allied themselves with the horrific forces with promises that they would reap the rewards of the battles.
    “What troubles you, Goddess?” Svarog softly asked as he stepped in close and enveloped her in his arms.
    She held on to him tightly. “Our people are dying. And yours. How can you ask me that? Is it not obvious?”
    He kissed her neck. “Aye. That is why we must defend the lands as best we can. To the death.”
    “I know.” She sighed.
    He turned her in his arms. “Come back to bed and love us. Today, we plan. Tomorrow,