Pleasure System: Reborn Among Shifters

Two Predators pt 2

Rylan’s claws were still buried in the wallpaper beside my head.

His head snapped toward him, lips pulling back off his teeth. “You walked in on your own, bear. Don’t put your bad decisions on her.”

“Both of you shut up and listen.”

My voice came out sharper than I expected. I was still pinned to the wall by Rylan’s body. I could feel the heat of him, the hard line of his c**k already half-interested from the kiss.

Across the room Thorn’s hands were fists at his sides.

“I’m not here to get either of you killed,” I said, steady as I could make it. “I’m here because I need something from both of you, and the only way to get it is if you’re in the same room. You hate each other, I know. But right now you’re both looking at me like I’m the problem, and I am. So decide. Walk out and keep your feud exactly the way it is… or stay and use me the way you’ve both been circling for days.”

Rylan’s amber eyes narrowed. “Use you.”

“Yes.” I met his gaze, then Thorn’s. “I’ve been pulling you both in. I needed you curious enough to follow, possessive enough to show up, angry enough that the only place left to put it is on me. I’m not asking you to stop hating each other. I’m asking you to f**k me instead of trying to end each other tonight.”

Thorn took one heavy step inside and shut the door behind him. “You’re serious.”

“I’m desperate.” The honesty tasted raw. “There’s someone I can’t lose. The only way to keep him is to walk out of this room with both of you having come inside me. I don’t care if you hate me after. I don’t care if you never look at me again. I need this done.”

Rylan’s claws flexed, tearing little grooves in the wallpaper. “You’re bargaining with your body between two men who want each other dead.”

“I’m bargaining with the only currency I have left.”

Something shifted in the air. “You played me,” he said, voice low and vicious. “Three nights of soft eyes and careful touches and walking out just when I wanted more. And the whole time you were setting the table for him too.”

“Yes.”

“And you still want me to f**k you.”

“I need you to.”

He stared at me for a long second. Then he kissed me like he was punishing us both. When he pulled back his eyes were pure gold.

“You get on your knees and make me believe it,” he growled. “Then he can decide if he’s staying or walking.”

I slid down the wall.

Rylan opened his jeans with one hand and pulled his c**k out. I took him into my mouth in one slow, wet slide until my lips met his fist. He groaned, hips jerking.

“f**k… look at you. Little liar with her mouth full.”

I hollowed my cheeks and worked him with everything the system had ever forced me to learn, hand stroking what I couldn’t swallow, eyes up so he could watch.

Behind me I heard Thorn’s heavy boots cross the floor. He didn’t speak. He just stopped close enough that I could feel the heat of him at my back.

Rylan’s hand fisted in my hair. “She’s good. You watching, bear? She’s been practicing on me while she planned this.”

Thorn’s voice was rough. “I’m watching.”

I pulled off Rylan with a wet sound and looked over my shoulder. “Your turn to decide.”

For a moment I thought he would leave. Then he reached down, hauled me up by the waist, and kissed me slower than Rylan. When he broke the kiss his eyes were dark.

“Clothes off,” he said. “Both of you. If we’re doing this, we’re doing it without the games.”

We stripped.

Rylan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me into his lap facing him, hands gripping my thighs hard enough to bruise. He pushed into me in one long thrust that punched the air out of my lungs.

“God… f**k…”

“That’s it,” he snarled against my throat. “Take it. You wanted both of us, you get both of us.”

He f****d me hard and deep, the way he’d been wanting to for days, possessive, almost angry, every thrust a reminder that I’d played him. I was already soaked, already shaking

Behind me Thorn’s big hands settled on my waist, steadying me. I felt the thick head of his c**k rub against my ass, “Breathe,” Thorn muttered. “I’ve got you.”

He pushed in slow.

The stretch was overwhelming, Rylan already buried in my cunt, Thorn working into my ass inch by inch until I was so full I couldn’t think. A broken, filthy moan tore out of me. My head dropped back onto Thorn’s shoulder.

“That’s the sound,” Rylan growled, eyes locked on where we were joined. “That’s what you sound like when you stop lying.”

They moved.

Rylan snapping his hips up while Thorn held still, then Thorn thrusting deep while Rylan ground against my c**t.

The dual sensation was brutal and perfect and nothing the system could have simulated.

“Who?” Thorn’s voice was strained, his thrusts getting harder. “Who are you doing this for?”

“Someone loyal,” I gasped. “Someone who stayed when everyone else looked away. I can’t lose him. Please… please just…”

Rylan’s hand found my c**t and rubbed tight, mean circles. “Then earn it. Come on both of us and maybe we’ll give you what you need.”

I did.

The orgasm hit like a seizure, my whole body locking, cunt and ass clamping down so hard both men cursed.

Rylan followed first, burying himself deep and spilling with a growl that sounded like pure ownership. Thorn lasted three more thrusts before he came with a low, guttural sound, filling me until I felt it leak out around him.

We stayed like that for a long moment. When they finally pulled out I collapsed onto the bed. Seed slid down both thighs. My body felt used and open and shaking. Rylan and Thorn stood over me, still half-hard, neither of them looked soft.

Rylan’s claws had retracted, but his eyes were still gold. “You’re lucky we didn’t kill each other.”

Thorn’s voice was quieter, but no less rough. “You’re lucky we didn’t kill you.”

I looked up at them from the mattress, chest heaving. “Are you going to?”

Neither answered right away. Then Rylan dragged a hand through his hair and laughed in disbelief, “You’re either the bravest woman I’ve ever met or the most suicidal. I haven’t decided which.”

Thorn just watched me, expression unreadable. “You got what you came for. Both of us. Now get out before one of us changes our mind.”

I sat up slowly, every muscle protesting. The system interface bloomed bright and clean for the first time in days.

*Recovery Task 001 – Complete.

Both climaxes recorded.

Companion seal lifted.

Bond progress protected.

Recovery complete. Companion returning.*