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Dagny

This is not where I fell asleep.

Panic floods my system as I stare at the dark brown furs I’m currently nestled in—a completely different shade from the beige ones I remember Lir putting me to sleep in. The smell of burning firewood clings to the pelts, warm and smoky and subtle enough to be pleasant. It covers my skin, fills my lungs, and blankets me in calm, similar to the sensation I experience with my mates.

As the last of my anxiety washes away, I become aware of a warm, nuzzling pressure on my hip. I pull the blanket up to look, and my mouth pops in surprise to find Fenryr curled around my lower half, nuzzling his cheek against the glowing bond mark on my hip.

A low chuckle rumbles in his chest, and I have no doubt he senses my gaze on him. Never breaking contact, Fenryr straightens out, keeping one hand on my stomach as he positions himself at my side.

“Hello, pup. Sleep well?” Fenryr’s hushed tone pours over my skin like warmed honey, sending a pleasurable shiver down my spine as all my fine muscles tighten and twinge in anticipation. The heat running through my veins travels to my face, flushing my cheeks and filling my head with a rhythmic whooshing. His clawed hand slides over my abdomen, tearing through my bodysuit and exposing my lower stomach to the cool morning air.

“ Fenryr? ” I whisper, turning my head to the side to find a pair of hooded emerald eyes staring hungrily into mine. “ You’re awake.”

Fenryr’s lips pull back into a smile, his canines lengthening past his bottom lip as he shreds through the rest of the fabric, exposing me fully. “I’m starving. ”

I swallow hard, my eyes widening as he shreds through the remnants of my clothing, careful not to nick my skin with his razor-sharp claws. Something thick and hard presses into my hip, and I gaze downward, my eyes widening in shock to find Fenryr’s bare cock pressing against me. It’s equal in size and girth to my other mates, but unlike theirs, Fenryr’s base is adorned with two swollen, bulblike structures. A knot.

“ Fenryr…”

“Mm-hmm?” The absentminded noise rumbles in his chest as he lowers his head to my neck, raking the pointed tips of his canines against my pulse point. My breath quickens as he bites down, pinching the skin but not quite breaking it, and my body reacts with a rush of pleasure that spreads through my veins like wildfire. I lose all sensibility as the bond ignites, filling me with a hunger that only my mate can satiate.

“Please, Fenryr,” I whisper. “I need you.”

With a possessive growl, Fenryr rolls me to my side, pressing his abdomen flush against my back as he yanks the remaining fabric from my body. His hips jerk, brushing the head of his swollen cock against my ass as his palm slides over the curve of my hip. With a groan, Fenryr pushes the head of his cock past that tight ring of muscle, drawing a gasp from my parted lips as a shock of pain floods my system. My body tenses, fighting to accommodate the sheer size of Fenryr’s cock as he pushes it deeper and deeper inside.

“Your ass is fucking amazing,” he chokes, lowering his head to my shoulder and sinking his teeth into the flesh with another throaty moan. “So fucking tight.”

A whimper pours from my lips as he thrusts, but it’s overpowered by his sadistic chuckle. “Crying already? I’m not even halfway.” Another thrust, and tears spring to my eyes, rolling over my cheeks and coating my face in moisture as Fenryr groans in ecstasy.

“I can’t wait to fill you with my cum,” he whispers, his voice a sinful hush. “It’s all I’ve been thinking of. All I’ve been dreaming of.”

His cock slides deeper, filling me past the point I thought was possible. And it hurts, but it also feels so good— too good. The only thing that would make it better would be another filling my pussy.

There’s a rustling noise, then claws scraping against the floor as someone crawls over to Fenryr’s bed. A moment later, a pair of glowing blue eyes shine in front of me, glossy and unfocused after being yanked from slumber.

Lir blinks, and his expression morphs to one of ravenous hunger, his nostrils widening as he scents my arousal hanging heavy in the air. “ So sweet, ” he whispers, his eyes flickering with shadows as he reaches a clawed hand up to my face. His palm curls around my jaw as Fenryr pushes his hips flush against my ass, his cock settling in the deepest part of me.

Lir lunges forward, capturing my scream as he crashes his mouth against mine. The cry turns to a whimper as Lir’s lips work against mine, bruising and passionate and all-consuming. The discomfort fades to a blissful sensation as my body adjusts to Fenryr’s size, a feeling that crests as he begins moving gently inside me. Lir trails his hand down my stomach, his fingertips stopping at the apex of my thighs. A lazy smirk pulls at his mouth as he teases them closer to my clit, moving at an excruciating pace.

“Please,” I whimper, wriggling my hips to entice him closer. “Please, Lir.”

“You know I can’t deny you anything,” he murmurs, his eyes narrowing in concentration as he dips a finger into my dripping pussy. Another follows shortly after, and he curls them inward, pressing against the bundle of nerves begging for his attention. He continues thrusting as his thumb finds my clit, drawing gentle circles and bringing me to a new high.

My vision blurs as the sensation crests, spreading from my core in a flood of warmth and bliss and starlight. It travels to my fingertips and explodes from my open mouth in a scream of ecstasy as the world shatters around me.

My body shudders in the aftermath, my vision blanketed by a million shooting, swirling stars—but Lir doesn’t let me rest.

At his order, Fenryr rolls to his back, keeping his cock deep inside me as he wraps his arms around my middle, holding me flush to his chest. Lir positions himself between the V in Fenryr’s legs, his eyes flickering with shadows and a ravenous, animalistic glint.

He reaches down, palming his thick cock and stroking as his eyes trail down my body, stopping to appreciate the sight of my hole gaping around Fenryr’s length.

“ Fuck, ” he murmurs, taking his lip between his teeth as he presses forward, rubbing his cock around my entrance, coating the head in my arousal. “You’re so wet for me. So fucking needy.”

He pushes inside me, the fullness combined with Fenryr’s cock stretching my ass too much to bear. A pitiful mewl pours from my lips as he shoves his cock deeper, a powerful growl rumbling in his chest as his eyes roll to the back of his skull. The sounds of our pleasure wake the others, and the next thing I know, Roark is crawling to me on all fours, his tongue swiping slowly across his bottom lip.

Roark kneels by my head as Fenryr and Lir continue thrusting, synchronizing their powerful movements and filling me so completely, it has tears welling in my eyes. Pleasure ripples throughout my body as Roark folds his palm around my throat, slowly cutting off my oxygen and making my head swim.

The room fades out of focus as Roark cups his other palm around my breast, gently squeezing and toying with the sensitive peak of my nipple. An appreciative hum echoes in his chest as his cock springs to attention, the head beaded with precum and inching toward my open mouth. I turn my head to the side, spreading my lips as wide as possible to welcome the pulsing cock. Salt coats my tongue as Roark thrusts inside, a husky groan exploding into the air as he hits the back of my throat.

As he starts moving, Cyprien appears at my side, his eyes flickering with shadows and canines lengthening. Kneeling by my chest, he slides his palm down my abdomen, stopping right as his fingertips brush my clit.

“So fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, spreading his palm over my apex as he appreciates the sight of my bared pussy. “I want to watch the way it quivers when you come on their cocks.”

Careful not to get in the way of Lir’s relentless thrusting, Cyprien draws gentle circles around the bundle of nerves, adding gasoline to the fire burning in my core. Electricity crackles through my veins, pooling in the tips of my fingers and exploding in a vibrant show of silver light as my pleasure crests.

“ Come ,” Cyprien whispers, pressing the pad of his thumb against my clit. “Come for me.”

That last little touch is all it takes. My body spasms as I come, my release coming so sudden and violent it causes my vision to fade to black.

When I come back to life, Roark’s cock is buried deep in my throat, keeping my moan buried in my chest and cutting off my oxygen. My eyes fill with tears as the head of his cock brushes my tonsils, a pit of dread building in my stomach when I notice he’s not even halfway inside.

“Fuck yes,” Roark groans, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he pushes deeper still, causing the tears to spill down my cheeks. “You feel so fucking good.”

A whimper shakes my chest as Cyprien continues toying with my clit, causing my muscles to shudder and convulse as he teases the oversensitive area.

“Eyes up here, beautiful,” Lir breathes, drawing my attention back to the demons ravaging my lower half. “I want to watch your face when he fills you.”

My eyes widen as Fenryr picks up his speed, his hips jerking erratically as he pounds in and out of my tight hole. His breathing quickens, his muscles quivering as his cock grows impossibly larger inside me. Fenryr thrusts once, twice more and stills, his cock pulsing with his release as the base swells, locking me in place. A groan explodes from his throat as his control snaps, and his claws extend, piercing my skin and dotting my hips with bloodred pearls, toeing the line between pleasure and pain.

As Fenryr fills me, Lir wraps his palms around my knees, using the added leverage to increase the pace of his thrusts. His eyes gloss over as he fucks me without abandon, like this is the first and the last time, and he needs to make it count.

“ Mine, ” he growls, pressing his hips flush against me, coating his skin in my arousal. “ All mine. ”

Lir’s chin tilts to the ceiling as his muscles quiver, beads of sweat trickling down his sculpted abdomen and dripping to the furs below. His eyes roll to the back of his skull as his cock pulses, shooting hot ropes of cum to the deepest part of me, filling my womb.

A cry of ecstasy bubbles up my throat, echoing into the air at the same time that Roark mercifully pulls his cock from my mouth. He wraps a massive palm around the length, stroking slowly as he tightens the other around my throat. At the same time, Cyprien continues toying with my clit as Fenryr begins moving in my ass once more, giving me zero time to recover and driving me mad with the overwhelming stimuli.

“You take their cum so well,” Roark murmurs, cutting off the flow of blood to my brain and causing my vision to fade. “But you haven’t had enough yet.”