Page 117 of Power's Fall

Montana had already staked his claim on the other, dipping his head down to suck her nipple into his mouth.

Dahlia gasped, tossing her head back when Vadisk pinched her other nipple. “God.”

He slipped one finger under the elastic of her panties, tugging them down. Dahlia shimmied her hips to help, the barely there material dropping to her ankles. She stepped out of them, even as Montana continued to suck on her nipple, squeezing her breast until she was panting for breath.

“Bed,” Vadisk said, grasping Dahlia’s hand, intent on getting them where he wanted them.

Dahlia climbed on, crawling to the middle of the large mattress, wiggling her ass while watching them over her shoulder.

Goddamn, she was a sexy minx.

Vadisk reached down, stroking his cock a few times, just to try to alleviate some of this painful need.

Once Dahlia reached the center, she crooked her finger at them. “Why aren’t you here with me?”

Vadisk started to climb onto the bed, but he was stopped by Montana’s firm grip on his upper arm. “You haven’t been with our wife yet,” he said. “You go first.”

He considered Montana’s offer, then shook his head. “We go together.”

Dahlia sat up, a slight look of alarm on her face. “Um…I’m not sure…”

Vadisk quickly finished undressing and crawled next to her. “Not that way,Sonechko. I have something else in mind this time.”

She kissed him on the jaw, giggling when his beard tickled her. “I wasn’t taking it off the table forever.” She was indomitable, fearless. His.

Vadisk chuckled. “Duly noted.” He glanced over his shoulder at Montana. “I thought you were in a hurry to play with your toys.”

Montana grinned, crossing the bottom of the bed to crawl in on the opposite side. “What’s the game plan, V?”

Vadisk lay down next to Dahlia, gesturing for Montana to do the same. “We play with our wife. I’m thinking she needs to give us two orgasms before we take her.”

“Three,” Montana countered.

Dahlia groaned. “You guys are going to kill me.”

“I want to make sure you’re prepared for me,” Vadisk said. He wasn’t exactly a small man, and more than a few lovers had struggled to accommodate his wide girth. There was no way he wanted Dahlia to recall pain during their first time.

He and Montana worked together then, words unnecessary as they drove Dahlia to the height the first time with just their fingers, Vadisk pinching and pulling on her nipples, then stroking her clit, as Montana fucked her with two of his fingers.

The second time she came was on their mouths, Montana sucking on her nipples, her earlobes, kissing her senseless, while Vadisk went down on her, teasing her clit with his teeth before fucking her to completion with his tongue.

The third time, they got more creative, testing some boundaries as they flipped her onto her hands and knees. Montana stroked her clit and finger-fucked her as Vadisk used her own aroused juices to open up her ass. Her pussy provided enough slickness that he was able to drive one finger in deep. Her back arched on that final climax as she screamed their names.

Yeah. They were definitely exploring double penetration in the future. Anal turned their wife on. Big-time.

But not tonight.

Tonight, Vadisk was feeling a bit greedy. He wanted both of his spouses coming for him, and he knew exactly how he was going to get it.

Once Dahlia recovered from her orgasm, they gently twisted her to her back.

“I don’t think I can take any more,” she panted. “You two go on without me. I’ll watch.”

Vadisk shook his head, giving her a soft kiss. “Not an option.” Before she could argue, he gently gripped her uninjured leg by the ankle, tugging her down the bed until her head was a few feet from the headboard. They would need room for what he had in mind.

Vadisk pushed himself over her, caging her smaller frame beneath him. She lifted her hands, resting them on his shoulders.

“Come inside me,” she whispered.

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