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Cyprien

A desperate mewl falls from Dagny’s swollen lips as Lir slips his cock out of her dripping hole. Roark slaps a hand over her mouth, silencing her cry as Fenryr slides his still pulsing length from her ass, leaving her empty and needy.

Placing a bruising kiss to her shoulder, Fenryr places her onto the furs beside him, keeping her legs spread and pussy bared for me. As I kneel between her legs, Fenryr rolls out of the way, making room for Roark as he prepares for a second round.

I look deep into Dagny’s eyes as I inch the head of my cock toward her dripping center, my mind a fog of want and a deep desire to fill her with my seed. My palms find her hips as I thrust forward, pushing past her entrance. A throaty groan echoes from my throat as her walls clench around me, drawing me deeper and threatening to send me over the edge.

My eyes trail down her curvy body, stopping to appreciate her full breasts and hips, and the gentle curve of her stomach. I can’t help but think how she’ll look when her belly swells—when I fill her with my litter. And suddenly, I can’t wait any longer.

“Come for me, bunny,” I whisper, sliding my fingers down to her clit, teasing her with gentle circles as her hips open, inviting me deeper. “Come for me while I breed you.”

One more swirl, and she obeys. Her head falls back in a broken cry as her walls collapse around me, allowing me to push that last length inside. My hips press flush against her ass as fire courses through my veins, boiling my blood and forcing a powerful groan from my chest.

“Fuck,” I curse, my eyes rolling to the back of my head as I find my release. My cock throbs, filling her with my seed as her walls contract and shudder in the aftermath of her orgasm, drawing out the pleasure spreading through my body. “Fuck, this pussy is amazing.”

Suddenly, my body is knocked to the side, causing me to pull out of Dagny far before I was ready. I jerk my head to the side with a frown, only for it to pull into a smirk as I watch Roark inching his cock toward Dagny’s pussy, glistening beautifully in the light.

Roark shifts forward, rubbing the head of his cock along the trail of cum leaking from her used holes, an appreciative hum echoing in his broad chest. “You’re finally ready for me, sweet little doe.”

With a groan, Roark pushes his massive cock past Dagny’s entrance, drawing a scream of ecstasy from her parted lips. Her cry is matched by the violent waves of pleasure shuddering down the bond, reflected in the expression on Roark’s face as he thrusts to the back of Dagny’s walls.

Her eyes flit downward, widening in shock to find him barely halfway inside, and a slow smirk creeps across his bearded face. “You’re doing so well, sweet girl. You can take it.”

Her brow pinches in concentration as she rolls her hips, opening up to take him deeper. Roark’s breathing turns ragged as he begins moving in her, gentle thrusts that turn to brutal strokes as he stretches her past the point of comfort.

Dagny’s muscles twinge and shudder as Roark brings her closer to the edge, her gaze unfocused and breath coming in short, uneven pants. He slides his hand around her throat, applying pressure to her pulse points and taking away that last bit of control.

Roark pumps his hips, seating his cock as deep as it will go as Dagny comes, her release lost to the moan that explodes from the demon's mouth. The brand mark on his thigh glows with a radiant purple light as he fills her with another load of cum, marking her as his for all the stars to see. Keeping his cock deep inside her, Roark leans forward, capturing Dagny’s breath with a bruising kiss. His chest rumbles with pride as he reaches a hand up to her face, cupping her delicate cheek with a great tenderness shining in his eyes. “You did so well,” he whispers, placing one last chaste kiss to her forehead. “So, so well.”

I push on Roark's shoulder, impatience roiling through my veins as I wait for him to move to the side. As soon as he does, I lie on the ground between Dagny’s spread legs, my tongue swiping across my bottom lip as I gaze at her glistening pussy.

“You’re so fucking full,” I whisper, watching the flood of cum seep from her used pussy. “Just like a good breeding bunny should be.” Smirking, I dip a finger inside Dagny’s cum-filled hole, swirling it in the slickness before adding another, using the added girth to shove the cum back inside Dagny’s cunt where it belongs. It’s not enough. Never enough.

Just as the thought crosses my mind, Fenryr appears crouched at Dagny’s side, one hand on her breast and the other on her lower stomach, pushing down gently. All the cum I pushed back inside seeps past my fingers and onto the furs below, and my frown deepens. “Don’t do that.”

Fenryr just smiles, his eyes narrowed and glinting with a ravenous light. “ Move.”

I sigh, but do as he asks. As soon as I do, he pushes Dagny’s knees together and flips her onto her stomach, pinning her arms behind her back as he straddles her thighs. With one hand clutching her wrists, he braces the other on the furs by her head, keeping him upright as he mounts Dagny from behind.

His hips press flush against Dagny’s ass as he shoves his cock to the back of her walls, a deep groan overshadowing Dagny’s shocked cry.

He pushes inside Dagny’s pussy, stretching her. “You’re mine. Mine to fuck, mine to breed.” He leans down, nipping her ear. “You’ll be so fucking full of my seed, the others won’t matter.”

He pumps in and out of her savagely, the veins along his forearms throbbing as he nears his release. A groan explodes from his open mouth as he slams forward, pressing the bulb at the base of his cock flush against her entrance. His canines extend, piercing his lower lip as he continues pressing his hips forward, causing sweat to bead along his brow. With one last thrust, Fenryr’s knot slips into Dagny’s cunt, swelling and trapping him inside as he comes deep inside her.

His hips jerk erratically, small movements that cause Dagny’s body to move with his, locked in place by the swollen bud. A whimper echoes in his chest as his eyes fill with an animalistic hunger, and he snaps forward, sinking his teeth deep into Dagny’s shoulder.

Her head falls, eyes hooded with a faraway look—too exhausted to react to the bite of pain. Fenryr stills at the sight but doesn’t pull out, his cock still locked inside due to the swollen knot.

With a groan, he releases her shoulder and rolls onto his side, taking Dagny’s limp body with him. His forearm wraps around her stomach, keeping her back pressed flush against him as he peppers kisses along the fresh bite mark on her shoulder. Lir, Roark, and I crawl to join them in the pile of furs, having to lie partially on top of one another in order to have equal access to Dagny.

Fenryr stays at her back, kissing along her spine as the three of us reach out, running our hands over Dagny’s beautifully curvy frame and bathing in the aftermath. Small mewls pour from her lips as her eyes drift closed, lost to the pleasure thrumming through the bond, sizzling in her veins.

Fenryr continues thrusting inside her every now and then, still rock hard and just as needy as before he came in her— twice .

“Stop being so greedy,” I grumble, locking eyes with Fenryr as jealousy roils in the pit of my stomach.

He continues pumping erratically, his breathing turning ragged. “I can’t stop,” he whines, lowering his forehead to her shoulder as a shudder runs through his body. “It feels so fucking good. So fucking tight.”

Dagny’s eyes open lazily as a low moan fills the air, her back arching in an attempt to take Fenryr deeper, desperate to be bred. Her muscles quiver helplessly as Fenryr picks up speed, thrusting harder and deeper with each pitiful moan that falls from her lips.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck, I’m going to come again.” As soon as the words are out, Fenryr drops his head back with a throaty moan, his abdomen rippling, dripping with glistening beads of sweat. Dagny’s eyes spring open, her face twisting in pain and pleasure as her stomach distends, filling with Fenryr’s release.

His body shudders in the aftermath, his breathing ragged and his eyes swirling with shadows. But just when I think he’s finally had his fill, his veins light with a new vigor, and he begins moving in her again. Dagny moans, the ring of silver around her pupil brightening with each hurried thrust, losing herself in the feel of her mate taking her over and over again.

Sensing my shocked gaze, Fenryr locks eyes with me, giving me a hedonistic smirk as he reaches down and swirls his fingers around Dagny’s clit.

A rustling noise draws my attention to the opposite end of the room, and my chest clenches in surprise at the sight of Kaebl standing at the doorway holding a pile of bundled armor, his shoulders quaking with an indiscernible emotion as a thick cloud of shadows swirls around his frame. His golden gaze is locked on Dagny and Fenryr, standing utterly still save for the slight tic in his jaw and the twitch of his upper lip.

The vein in his temple throbs as he watches, unblinking, eyes shining with a desperate hunger as Dagny comes around Fenryr’s cock, filling the room with the sounds of her pleasure. His gaze travels down her trembling body with an intensity that heats the air, his breathing ragged and skin shuddering as he tries to stop his beast from breaking free.

Sensing his stare, Fenryr turns his eyes toward Kaebl, cutting him a sly smile as he continues fucking Dagny, pumping in and out of her without abandon, indifferent to the watchful audience. Fenryr thrusts once more and slams his hips against Dagny’s ass, his attention refocusing on his mate as he pushes a third load deep into Dagny’s womb.

Dagny cries out at the incredible sensation of fullness, her eyes unwittingly finding Kaebl’s across the distance. Shock lights her pretty brown gaze, but it’s overshadowed by the hazy film of ecstasy coursing through her veins, dulling her mind to anything other than the feeling of Fenryr’s cock.

Kaebl continues watching in silence, but the aura from his outline betrays his innermost thoughts and desires. Just when I think he’s going to lunge forward and join in, Kaebl pulls his gaze away, his movements choppy as he places the pile of clothes on the floor. A spike of pain shudders down the bond, echoing in our souls, but it’s gone as soon as it appears. With one last lingering glance at Dagny, he turns on his heel and walks out of the bedroom, each step looking more painful than the previous.

Dagny’s cries soften to breathy moans as she finishes, eyes glossed and seemingly unaware of Kaebl’s intrusion. Her body collapses as she rides out the last waves of pleasure, her skin glowing with an effervescent light that matches the ring around her iris.

Finally satiated, Fenryr slips his cock from her pussy, accompanied by a thick flood of cum that flows down Dagny’s thighs, saturating her skin and coating the furs beneath. His grip tightens around her stomach as he pulls her impossibly closer against him, an appreciative hum vibrating his chest as he leisurely runs his palm over her skin, memorizing every inch of her.

I lean forward, pressing my lips to the tip of her nose, the pressure causing her eyes to open as a lazy smile tugs at her mouth. “ Hi… ”

“Hello to you too, my beautiful mate.” I slide my hand over her forehead, brushing the fine strands of hair away to reveal more of her heart-stoppingly stunning face. “How do you feel?”

“Amazing,” she whispers, her eyes fluttering closed as Lir and Roark begin massaging her neck and thighs. “I think I’m in heaven.”

A low chuckle shakes my abdomen as I lean forward, brushing my lips against hers. “You did so well. Such a perfect little breeding bunny.” I nip at her bottom lip, my blood heating at the little squeal that springs from her throat. “I can’t wait to fill you again.” I cut a glare toward Fenryr, my gaze narrowing for a single moment. “I would now , if someone hadn’t kept you all to himself.”

“Not my fault,” he murmurs, hiding his smirk behind Dagny’s shoulders as his hips jerk toward her ass. “I was quite literally stuck. She’s fucking addicting.”

“That’s an understatement,” Roark says, his eyes shining with a beaming purple light as he gazes down at his mate. “She’s like oxygen.”

“She’s life itself,” Lir agrees, pressing a delicate kiss to her thigh. “ Our mate.”

“Ours,” we all agree in tandem, sharing matching grins as the bond thrums with bliss.

I’m about to suggest round two when Lir’s smile drops, his head whipping toward the door Kaebl disappeared through a few minutes ago.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, shifting closer to Dagny protectively. “What happened?”

“It’s nothing.” Lir shakes his head. “Just Kaebl. He says he wants to talk to Dagny about something.” He turns toward her, a small smirk pulling at his mouth. “Whenever she’s ready, that is.”

Fenryr whines, his eyes rolling to the ceiling. “He always has to fucking ruin the moment.”

“Kill-joy.” Roark nods in agreement, irritation clean across his brow. “I guess we should take her to him… as long as Dagny feels up to it.”

We all look toward her, waiting for a response. After a few seconds, Dagny nods, her eyes shining with apprehension. “Okay… but can I… maybe take a bath first?”

Before I can answer, Malice appears in the doorway, a sinister smile pulling at his mouth and a ravenous glint in his molten red eye.

“What a lovely idea.”