Her body goes limp as Malice pulls his cock from her ass, but he’s not willing to let her rest just yet. Cyprien lies back on the floor while Malice holds her aloft, guiding her body up to Cyprien’s waiting mouth. Malice positions her thighs on either side of Cyprien’s head and loosens his hold, allowing the full weight of her wet, pulsing center to rest on his face.

A satisfied hum vibrates Cyprien’s chest as he pushes his tongue deep into her pussy, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull as the taste of her fills his senses. “This fucking pussy,” he groans. “I’ll never get tired of this high. The feel of you. The taste.”

He drags his tongue up her center as Lir comes up from behind, straddling Cyprien’s chest as he inches his swollen, throbbing cock toward Dagny’s ass. He presses inside her with a choked growl, the veins in his forearms throbbing and skin shuddering as he fills her tight hole.

Lir begins moving in her while Fenryr walks over to her head, stroking his cock slowly as he gazes down at her, his canines elongating and eyes swirling with shadows as he watches her expression twist and shatter.

“Such a beautiful little toy,” he whispers, inching the head toward her waiting mouth. “Wrap your lips around me. Keep your eyes up here. I want to watch you while he fucks your ass.”

Dagny does as he asks, taking Fenryr’s cock to the back of her throat while dutifully keeping her gaze locked on his. Lir pumps in and out of her ass, his claws digging deep into her hips and keeping her frozen in place while the demon below teases her clit.

Her eyes glaze over as the rush of stimuli overpowers her nervous system. All her fine muscles twinge and shiver, drawing a throaty groan from Lir as her walls convulse around his cock, sending him over the edge. Dagny whimpers around Fenryr’s cock as Lir falls forward, sinking his canines into the curve of her shoulder as he comes, adding another load to her dripping hole.

“Eyes on me,” Fenryr whispers, his mouth curving into a cruel smirk as he fists Dagny’s hair and yanks her head back. “You can come as long as you keep looking at me.”

Dagny’s eyes cross as Cyprien continues teasing her clit—slow, swirling movements that cause her thighs to tremble and her hips to roll as that fire spreads from her core, blazing across her skin and warming the surrounding air with a feverish heat.

She comes, and energy explodes from her pores in luminous beams of starlight, bathing the room in silver. It bounces off the walls, reflecting in the hungry sheen of Fenryr’s eyes as she rides Cyprien’s face, her hips jerking in a desperate attempt to draw out the pleasure coursing through her veins.